Chitose sat on a branch and looked at him, and felt incredible: "What kind of monster are you wearing human skin?" Outside, the wind and rain are shaking, and the undercurrent is turbulent, but the person who can still make a breakthrough at this moment, is the heart made of stone?

If it weren't for the fact that the lives of the two were related, she should have slashed it out and studied it carefully.

The evening breeze blows the branches and leaves, and her figure is like a boat in the sea, floating with the waves of the water, both light and elegant.

This kind of posture is far from being achieved by Yan Saburo. He lowered his eyes to hide his eagerness, and wiped it with a towel.

Just after changing into a set of clothes, the door creaked open, and He Xiaoyuan walked in.

Yan Saburo put away the resentful wooden sword and saw her gloomy face: "Didn't negotiate?"

He Xiaoyuan walked into the room with a straight face: "I don't know how to lift!"

What she scolded was naturally Han Zhao.

The Marquis of Zhenbei refused her persuasion.

Yan Saburo poured her several cups of tea, and He Xiaoyuan took it up and drank it all, before he said angrily: "He said that he catches the wind and catches shadows, but he can't believe it!"

"Chasing the wind and catching shadows?" Yan Saburo frowned, "Does it mean that the Liao family rebelled, or does it mean that the little prince is still alive?"

Only then did He Xiaoyuan react that he had no beginning or end in his speech: "Little prince." "She has always acted steadily behind enemy lines, but when facing Han Zhao, she somehow always gets dizzy.

That guy is too hateful!

"I told him about the Shengyi incident, and his face changed, but he didn't say anything. “

"I asked him again, if the little prince is still in the world, won't he go back to Beijing to protect him?" He Xiaoyuan took a deep breath, "Han Zhao actually said, 'No if'!" She glared at Yan Saburo, "Can you tell me what this sentence means!"

Yan Saburo gave her a serious analysis: "'If' is a hypothesis, Zhenbei Hou does not believe in hypothesis, he wants solid evidence." “

He Xiaoyuan pursed her red lips. Where did she go to get evidence?

"I'm not mistaken, this man is really cold-blooded. She sneered, "The Liao family has been friends with his family for generations, and his father still has the grace to save his life." Now that he is in prison, he wants to be alone. “

"Zhenbei Hou may not be in a hurry. But if he wants to return to the capital, he can't be a teacher. Yan Saburo's face was calm, "Either you put the evidence of the little prince's life in front of him, or it has to be a big incident in Shengyi that forces him to go back." “

The kid hit the nail on the head at once, and He Xiaoyuan looked at him twice before muttering: "The evidence of the little prince, or something big happened in Shengyi?"

What did she do if she didn't have both?

Yan Saburo seemed to hear her heart: "Then create conditions so that he has to go back." “

His methods have always been the simplest, making up for what he lacks, and striving for what he lacks.

"Have to go back, have to go back?" He Xiaoyuan chewed these four words repeatedly, and his eyes gradually brightened, "That's right." He's vague, and I'm going to have to force him back!"

She then sneered: "I don't believe it, I'm the only one who wants him to return to the capital." “

There are also many forces in the open and in the dark.

And, of course, Tsubame Saburo and Chitose. The young man looked at her sideways, and He Xiaoyuan inexplicably felt that his actions were somewhat similar to those of a white cat: "What are your plans next?"

"Hmm......" He Xiaoyuan groaned, do you want to tell this kid?

"Do you want to return to Shengyi?"

"...... didn't she ask knowingly? she didn't have a good breath," ...... Be. “

Yan Saburo looked at her and smiled slightly: "I'll go with you." “

"You?" He Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he still had to sneak into Tianyao Palace again. What the hell this young man wanted to do in his busy life, she couldn't understand it at all.

"You're still thinking about dealing with King Wei, right?" Yan Saburo poured himself wine. His hand was steady, and the transparent wine poured into the glass, not a drop of it spilled outside, "Let's cooperate, each taking what he needs." ”

"You ......" The other party is a dignified king, the king of a country, what can he do as a fourteen-year-old boy He Xiaoyuan wanted to laugh, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back. After knowing each other for a few months, this little guy acted inconspicuously and dewy, and he didn't look very powerful, but the consequences of each one were very good.

She had been behind enemy lines for so long that she knew that some missions were not necessary to be earth-shattering, but they could cause lasting shocks.

She still hasn't figured out whether this is the credit of Qu Yunhe, the credit of the girl in red who came and went, or the credit of the young man himself.

She coughed lightly and hid her smile: "How can you help?"

"Like you, look for opportunities. Create opportunities when there is no opportunity. Yan Saburo was pragmatic, "Now in Tianyao Palace, you and I don't have a chance." "They visited Tianyao Palace once at night, and the guards must have strengthened their vigilance. In a short period of time, it can be concluded that there is no possibility of a second infiltration.

He Xiaoyuan knew that he would not be free: "Then you have to be honest." Tell me, what do you want?" The last time these two entered the palace, it was Qu Yunhe who was looking for something. Now that he has found it and gone back, why is this kid going again?

"The crown of the king. ”

"What?" He Xiaoyuan was stunned, thinking that he had misheard.

Yan Saburo raised his hand and pointed at his head: "That hat." ”

"You mean, the crown on King Wei's head?" He Xiaoyi's mouth opened, a little out of place, "Isn't it an analogy?"

"It's not. ”

She wanted to laugh a little, but she couldn't: "You, what are you ......" ate the bear's heart leopard gall?

"You want his life, don't you also eat bear heart and leopard gall?" Yan Saburo actually heard her heart, "I just want his hat." ”

He Xiaoyuan said in his heart, in fact, it is almost there. Taking off the crown of the king of Wei is as difficult as slaying a knife on his neck.

"Whatever you do, all I need is a hat. Yan Saburo smiled at her, his teeth were white, "In addition, we have to help each other in Shengyi and share information." "Otherwise, how much useful information can he put out in Shengyi alone?

Only with the help of He Xiaoyuan and the intelligence network of Yu Ren can he respond to the situation in Shengyi in a timely manner.

It's a pity that Han Zhao refuses to lead the army back to the capital, otherwise that thigh is better.

He Xiaoyuan looked at him for a while.

If there is no lesson from the past, she will think that this kid is talking nonsense. But in the previous paragraph, the two sides sneaked into Tianyao Palace, she went to do serious business, to defend the king's life;

After that, no matter how strange his goal of sacrificing his life and forgetting his death is, He Xiaoyuan will not make a fuss.

Of course, in the final analysis, there is no conflict between the interests of the two sides, and the means can help each other, so they can temporarily be together. She didn't hesitate for long, then nodded, "Okay." “

"Let's leave tomorrow morning. Yan Saburo has to inch in, "I can't stay in Qingling City anymore." “

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