Su Yuqing was a little shaken by King You's glance, and almost reached out to grab him. But in the end, she held back, as long as she stretched out her hand, she was afraid that her bond with the Youwang would no longer be clear.

She slowly paced in the courtyard, thinking about how she should face Leng Yuchen in case she was denounced by the Youwang. walked around in such a restless way, and it took a long time before she suddenly woke up, what is she doing? Isn't she jealous? Is there anything he can't know? If he is not satisfied, he will marry another crown princess. She can go to her Tianjin Yujin by herself, anyway, he can't leave her a way to survive.

Thinking about it like this, she suddenly relaxed, yes, she drilled the tip of the horns before, and now she wants to have no reputation, no status, even if she adds another charge of jealousy? Anyway, if there are more lice, I am not afraid of itching.

Thinking about this, she was reassured and completely let go. Immediately looked around and carefully observed this small courtyard. This courtyard is kept clean and tidy, there are a few extremely elegant and noble moon seasons surrounded by diamond-shaped tiles of clear and daisy color, extremely dignified flowers with extremely heavy tiles, very beautiful and elegant, a little farther away, she saw the grape trellis in a corner of the yard, under the warm autumn sun, the grapes on the grape trellis have all turned dark purple, heavy hanging on the top, it is extremely attractive.

Su Yuqing was tempted for a moment, ran to the side room to find a big bowl to come out, and then ran to pick grapes under the grape trellis. The grape trellis is more than one person high, with Su Yuqing's height, it is out of reach, she looked left and right, and found that there was a small square stool on the side of the courtyard gate, and immediately smiled happily, ran over and moved the stool over, this small square stool is also a pear wood solid stool, it is really heavy, after she moved to the bottom of the grape trellis, she was so tired that she gasped, reached out to wipe the sweat, and brushed the broken hair on her forehead, and then climbed up the square stool with a bowl with great interest, and reached out to pick up the grapes.

She didn't know that the two people in the room had seen her childish movements.

Leng Yuchen likes her to be so delicate and innocent, but he is very unhappy that her pure beauty is looked upon by other men. When King Youwang saw Su Yuqing, he only had cold eyes on weekdays, and when he had seen her like this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"What do you mean, you want the girl of the Jiufang family?" Leng Yuchen coughed dryly, pulling the eyes of the Youwang back, and there was a faint dissatisfaction in his tone.

Youwang turned his head, looked at the vinegar implied in those sharp eyes, and replied with an expression: "What I mean is that I want you to help me get the ghost country." ”

Leng Yuchen's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "If I remember correctly, you seem to be more interested in the position of the king of Khotan, right?" ”

The Ghost King lowered his eyes and remained silent.

There was a dead silence in the room.

After a long time, the Youwang said slowly: "This time and that time, now, I just want to get the ghost country." As for Khotan, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Leng Yuchen sneered: "How can I believe you?" ”

King You took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Leng Yuchen: "This is the evidence that Empress Dong was killed back then. ”

Leng Yuchen's expression changed greatly, he stretched out his hand to take it, and took out the letterhead in front of the Youwang and read it. When he raised his head again, the noble and elegant temperament disappeared in an instant, and his body was filled with a cold and cold atmosphere, which was three points stronger than the yin side of the ghost king.

The King of Darkness was also a little stressed in the face of such a domineering atmosphere, but he endured it without saying a word, and the room was like an ice cellar in the middle of winter, cold to the bone.

"Although this evidence only reveals the tip of the iceberg, it can be seen that your mother is the mastermind of this matter, and you don't look like a son when you do this." After a long time, Leng Yuchen spoke again, but his tone was no longer as gentle and leisurely as before, full of boundless violence and gloomy calm.

The Ghost King sneered and remained silent.

Leng Yuchen accepted the letter, tried his best to suppress the hatred in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "You and your queen mother are as ruthless as you!" ”