Qing Moyan ordered someone to bring the second young master to the inner room. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

The second young master cried profusely, and after being loosened, he screamed even harder.

Qing Moyan sat on the chair silently, her eyes a little gloomy.

Ru Xiaonan intimately poured hot tea for Qing Moyan and sent it to him.

Qing Moyan hooked the corners of her mouth at her, as usual, but she noticed that his eyes were full of frost.

Xuan 'Yu' led people to carry a few wooden boxes in and threw them on the ground.

Qing Moyan pointed to the box and asked the second young master, "This is what you brought?"

Ru Xiaonan stretched out her head and looked. I saw that the box was 'messy' with some fabrics, and some coarse porcelain.

The second young master shrunk his neck and let out an aggrieved "oh".

"Who told you to deliver something?"

"It's Father. The second young master was determined.

Qing Moyan was silent for a while, lowered her head and slowly sipped hot tea.

The second young master peeked at Qing Moyan, and Ru Xiaonan caught a flash of uneasiness from his expression.

Qing Moyan finished the tea slowly and methodically, and put the teacup down, "What did the prince say when he sent you?"

The second young master raised his head suddenly, and his expression of surprise was like eating a dead fly in his mouth.

Ru Xiaonan almost laughed out loud.

At this point, the city government still wants to come to Dali Temple to pit people?

Qing Moyan said lightly, "Let's say, what benefits did the prince promise you to send to death?"

"I didn't ...... I didn't ......," the second young master stammered. Thin beads of sweat appeared on his sideburns.

When he came, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this, with the prince covering him, what was he afraid of?

Even if something happens, Qing Moyan can't do anything to him.

But seeing Qing Moyan sitting there leisurely, looking at him coldly, his eyes were the same as before, and the second young master's heart suddenly felt a little bottomless.

What kind of person Qing Moyan is, he knows better than anyone else.

From childhood to adulthood, this eldest brother has always protected him to grow up, even if there is any joy or anger, he never shows it on his face.

"Big brother, I didn't ......" subconsciously. He still used his old name.

Qing Moyan stood up and shook the hem of his clothes, as if it was covered with dust.

"Xuan 'jade'. He called.

Xuan 'jade' appeared at the entrance of the 'door'. Stand with your hands down.

"Find two people to come over and serve this master well. Qing Moyan said lightly, and at the same time reached out and pulled Ru Xiaonan and walked out.

Xuan 'Yu' glanced at the second young master, and a trace of disdain flashed across the corners of his mouth.

What to serve?

Ru Xiaonan looked back curiously.

"No!" Seeing Qing Moyan leaving, the second young master rushed over, wanting to stop Qing Moyan's footsteps.

Xuan 'Yu' quickly stretched out his hand, directly blocked him, and pushed him back into the chair.

"Second master, don't worry, I'll call someone in later, and I'll serve you well. ”

"Big brother. My father really sent me. "The second young master shouted loudly outside the 'door'.

Qing Moyan had already taken Ru Xiaonan into the study at this time.

"What an idiot. Qing Moyan scolded in a low voice.

Ru Xiaonan smiled and followed, "Fortunately, he is not your own brother." ”

Qing Moyan shook his head helplessly, went behind the screen and took off his official uniform outside. Changed into a brocade robe.

"Yu Yuanjun wasn't hurt, was he?" asked Ru Xiaonan.

"Fortunately, I arranged some good skills on his side, but he suffered some abrasions, and he has already let Chang Hate go over to see it. Qing Moyan sat down and took pen and ink, and began to write excerpts.

If this kind of thing happens, it is natural to let the emperor know.

"Is it really the prince who arranged for someone to assassinate Yu Yuanjun?" Ru Xiaonan held her chin. Sit across the table.

"Isn't there a difference?" Qingmo said without raising his head.

"Of course there is a difference, if the prince did it, it would be fratricide!"

Qing Moyan chuckled. "Born in the royal family, which emperor did not come to the throne after fratricide. ”

"But such a righteous assassination is too much. Ru Xiaonan said dissatisfiedly, "And Yu Yuanjun has been locked up." Why take his 'life'?"

Qingmo Yanbi paused, "The prince's approach is a bit 'extreme', but even if I hand it over." Nor will he admit that he instigated it. ”

Ru Xiaonan was puzzled, "Then why did he send the second young master?"

Qingmoyan's eyes darkened, "I want him to die." It is also to warn me that I cannot be used for his ......"

Ru Xiaonan shuddered.

Qing Moyan raised his eyes to look at her, "Scared?"

"I won't be afraid!" said Ru Xiaonan. "Besides...... Besides, even if you are afraid, it is useless. ”

Qing Moyan smiled, "Yes, I'm afraid." Nothing is useful, nothing is solved. ”

Qing Moyan lowered his head and continued to write his excerpts, over there in the inner room. From time to time, the second young master howled miserably.

"Big brother...... My father really sent me......"

Ru Xiaonan was a little curious, what Qing Moyan said about "serving".

But Qing Moyan didn't let her go into the inner room to see, so she could only sit here and listen.

It took almost a pillar of incense. The voice in the inner chamber gradually lowered.

Ru Xiaonan twisted her body uneasily, "Qing Moyan, the second young master won't be 'killed' by Xuan 'Yu', right?"

"No, it won't. Qing Moyan said lightly. "Xuan'yu' they know it in their hearts, and they won't serve him to death. ”

Ru Xiaonan secretly spoke.

In the inner room, someone locked his two arms from behind the second young master, pulled him back and turned his head, and lay on his back on the back of the chair.

"It's a pity, I didn't have a chance to let the second master taste the twelve dishes of our Dali Temple. "One humane.

The second young master kept struggling, and at the same time looked at them blankly.

What exactly do they want to do to him, what twelve dishes, didn't Qing Moyan say that he wanted them to "serve" him. If he understands well, they want to give him some looks.

Xuan 'Yu' hugged his shoulders, "Just the small body of the second master." I'm afraid I can't afford the twelve dishes, so let's switch to some light side dishes. ”

Hearing this, the second young master's 'hair' was terrified.

Only then did he understand that the twelve dishes they were talking about were not to invite him to dinner, but torture in the prison of Dali Temple.

"'Get' the 'bed' quilt and wrap him up. Xuan 'Yu' commanded.

Soon someone brought the 'bed' quilt and folded it into several folds. Cover his body.

Xuan 'Yu' took a wooden stick out of nowhere.

"If the second master hurts badly for a while, even if he calls it out, he will never leave a wound through the quilt, so the second master can rest assured, even if the doctor comes to check the injury, he will not find out the problem. ”

Xuan 'jade' hit the second young master's stomach hard.

There was a "bang", and the movement was not big.

The second young master's eyes bulged outwards when he was beaten, and he almost bit off his tongue.

Xuan 'Yu' only hit for a moment before stopping, and sneered, "I forgot to inform the second master in advance, my subordinates will use internal force when they fight, and they can break all the internal organs with just a dozen sticks." ”

The second young master's sweat and hair stood up all over his body.

He struggled desperately, "You can't touch me, I'm from Qinghou Mansion, if you dare to beat me, the Hou Ye won't let you go!"

Xuan 'Yu' sighed lightly, "Second master, don't panic, we won't break your internal organs here, we will leave some measure, plus you have injured your lungs, and after the internal organs are ruptured, blood will fill your lungs, and then you will be drowned, even if the old marquis investigates it, it will only be when your old injury attacks, and besides, he is busy repairing the imperial tomb, and when he comes back, your corpse will already be cold." ”