The little ÷ said ◎ Net], the ♂ little ÷ said ◎ Net],

However, Zhou Jin stood up in time this time.

He said that when he was looking for herbs, he had just found a thatched hut, uninhabited, and looked like a house for hunters to rest their feet when hunting.

So, Fu Hong took Zhou Jin and followed Shuoyang's wishes, didn't send her back to the city first, and went to the thatched house to rest.

Then in a blink of an eye, the sun was about to set.

The sunset is infinitely better, but it is almost dusk, and Fu Lingya slept until dusk fell.

I wanted to go to Murong Jue, but without her going, Murong Jue was sent to the door!

As soon as she saw Murong Jue, Fu Lingya stepped forward and asked with a cautious face, "Murong Jue, how is the investigation?" ”

As soon as she got up, Fu Lingya wore a close-fitting light gauze undershirt, her delicate figure loomed, and Murong Jue's eyes deepened a little...

With a big hand, Fu Lingya couldn't escape the crook of his arm, and under the force, it was all attached to him, and successfully sat on his lap, "Yaya, is this tempting this king?" ”

Fu Lingya gave him an angry look, "I'll tell you about business!" ”

Murong Jue is always so improper!

"How's it going?!" Fu Lingya urged.

At this juncture, Murong Jue is still in the mood to play with her!

Although Murong Jue's actions were still so improper, he talked about the matter, "I found it, but... There is no empirical evidence. ”

Fu Lingya frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

Murong Jue played with her fingers, the slender white and tender fingers always made him love it, "The poison is indeed refined by that bull-nosed veteran, but this matter has nothing to do with my aunt." ”

As soon as Murong Jue said this, Fu Lingya understood.

The source of the poison was found, but it could not be proved that it had anything to do with Anle!

It can't be proved that An Le instructed the poisoning!

Isn't that a waste of effort?!

Thinking about it like this, Fu Lingya was a little anxious, and with a 'snap' slap, she slapped away the big hand that was stroking her fingers, "Then what can I do now?!" Do you want my father to really marry the eldest princess?! ”

Fu Lingya's slap naturally didn't hurt Murong Jue, and seeing that she was a little angry, Murong Jue hurriedly coaxed her:

"Yaya, don't worry, on the Queen Mother's birthday, maybe something will happen."

With Fu Lingya's understanding of Murong Jue, looking at his evil smile, you can know what he didn't say about it?!

Fu Lingya narrowed her eyes, "Murong Jue, are you hiding something from me?!" ”

Murong Jue scratched her nose dotingly, "I can't hide anything from Yaya." ”

Murong Jue said a little more serious, "It's not that I'm hiding it from Yaya, this time the Queen Mother's birthday, Miao Jiang sent an envoy to congratulate her, and in a few days, she will arrive in the capital, Yaya thinks there will be anything interesting happening at the birthday banquet?" ”

Looking at Murong Jue's sly and dark smile, maybe what will happen at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet?!

"Miao Jiang envoy?" Fu Lingya muttered, recalling the memories of her previous life, it seems that there has never been an incident in which the envoys of Miao Jiang came to congratulate her.

Still, since her rebirth, have there been fewer things that break the rules?

Many things didn't happen according to the trajectory of the previous life, so why care about this one thing!

Fu Lingya shook her head, not thinking about those superfluous things, as long as she understood what she wanted to do in this life.

What does the rest have to do with her?

But......

She remembered that Aunt Shuoyang once said that her mother was a Miaojiang woman!

In her previous life, she had heard that the snowy area of Miaojiang is the most beautiful place in the world, and there are rare treasures in the world!

The snowy tribute chrysanthemum planted on Murong An's Mansion is a rare variety unique to the snowy region of Miaojiang.

"Yaya, what are you thinking? Thinking so intrigued? ”

Murong Jue's charming voice breathed in her ear, numb and crispy......