Chapter 92: Rong Yunxiao questioned Rong Yueye

only heard the sound of "click", and Rong Yunxiao dislocated the bones of his hand with lightning speed.

"His Royal Highness the Dust King?" Fuyi's hands were painful, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were puzzled: "His Royal Highness the Dust King is dissatisfied with the music played by Fuyi?"

Although he had already been ruthlessly tempted, Rong Yunxiao still wanted to try it for himself to see if this Fu Yi was really not a martial arts practitioner, so he suddenly shot when he had just finished playing and his whole body was relaxed.

As a result, the clothes really couldn't dodge, and they couldn't react at all, and there was no instinctive internal force to resist, all of which showed that the person in front of him really didn't know martial arts.

"It's the king who is reckless. Rong Yunxiao showed a reassuring smile and repaired the joints for the clothes.

"The piano master's piano sound king likes it very much, ruthlessly, find a secluded yard, let the maids clean it, and let the piano master settle down. After Rong Yunxiao finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and asked Ruthless to flick the collar down.

Since Rong Yueye sent people to his mansion, and he was a person who didn't know martial arts, it was not easy to assassinate him in his own palace, so this whisk should be an eyeliner.

Since it was an eyeliner, he wanted to inquire about the movements of the Dust King's Mansion, so he placed this eyeliner in a remote courtyard where the news was closed.

The reason why Rong Yunxiao didn't send Fu Yi back was because he didn't want him and Rong Yueye to have torn their faces and make the relationship discordant known to everyone, after all, Rong Changfeng was already at the border at this time, and there were only the three princes in the capital.

At this time, if the other two are in an alliance, then the isolated one will be very dangerous, and Rong Yunxiao is not stupid enough to put himself in such a dangerous situation.

He accepted the person sent by Rong Yueye, if he let Rong Leimo know, then the person who should be worried at this time should be Rong Leimo.

Second, leave the clothes behind, maybe they will be used in the future, doesn't Rong Yueye want to let the clothes find out the news? When necessary, the plan will release some wrong news, and it can also turn Rong Yueye into an army.

What is more regrettable and annoying than being smart but being mistaken by being smart? Thinking of this, Rong Yunxiao seemed to be a little impatient to see Rong Yueye's expression of being hit on his feet by a stone he lifted.

I don't know what Rong Yueye's blood money is to sing this bitter plan? Rong Yunxiao remembered that the rumored Rong Yueye was seriously injured, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, his third emperor brother was really good at pretending.

The next morning, Rong Yunxiao stepped into the carriage with a few supplements, took more than a dozen guards from the Dust King Mansion, and headed towards the Xuanwang Mansion.

Wang Shanhai heard the report from the guards guarding the door, and hurriedly returned to Rong Yueye and personally welcomed Rong Yunxiao and his party into the Xuanwang Mansion.

Rong Yunxiao was also not polite to Wang Shanhai, the steward of the Xuanwang Mansion, and after saying hello, he directly led people to Rong Yueye's bedroom.

Wang Shanhai hurriedly followed behind Rong Yunxiao with a nervous face, their Royal Highness King Xuan was not healed now, although His Royal Highness the Dust King was also injured that night, but if he really made a move......

Fortunately, Rong Yunxiao let the guards of the Dust King's Mansion stay outside the door, and he entered Rong Yueye's bedroom alone. This made Wang Shanhai a little relieved, at least, it didn't look like he was about to do it at the moment.

In the room, the incense in the incense burner was burning quietly, and Rong Yunxiao's gaze passed through the lingering thin smoke, and fell on Rong Yueye, who was half-leaning and half-lying on the soft collapse.

Rong Yueye's long hair covered half of her lazy face, and she was dressed in brocade clothes, "Why is the fourth emperor brother here?" he asked lightly, as if he was not a little surprised by Rong Yunxiao's arrival, nor did he have a trace of welcome.

"This king is still standing in front of King Xuan, is King Xuan a little disappointed?" Since Rong Yueye sent someone to assassinate him that night, Rong Yunxiao didn't want to call Rong Yueye the Third Emperor Brother anymore, he was no longer the Third Emperor Brother in his memory.

Thinking of the three emperor brothers when he was young, and then looking at the people in front of him, Rong Yunxiao suddenly felt like he had been stabbed in the heart.

"I knew that the Fourth Emperor Brother was still blaming me for not being able to rescue me in time that night, so I let Fu Yi go to the Dust King's Mansion, so that Fu Yi Fu Qin could worry about the four emperor brothers. Rong Yueye's tone was lazy, and the corners of her mouth hooked up and said lightly.

"The sound of the piano is really like a heavenly sound, thank you for King Xuan's kindness. Rong Yunxiao didn't say anything, and pulled a chair and sat next to Rong Yueye's soft collapse.

"I heard from the mountains and seas that the king of dust specially brought good supplements to see the king, and now the gift has also been given, and the people have already seen it. The dust king has just recovered from his serious illness, so it is better to go back to the house as soon as possible to rest. Rong Yueye raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of provocation suddenly crossed in his originally calm and deep eyes, he was already giving an eviction order.

Rong Yunxiao was suddenly displeased, Rong Yue set up a banquet at night and ordered someone to assassinate him, and then he didn't care, but only sent a pianist. Now that he himself has come to the door, does he have nothing to say to him?

Not a word of concern, not a word of apology, not even a word of explanation, not a word of self-justification? Or is he simply disdainful?

"This king has just arrived, and King Xuan has issued an order to expel guests??, Rong Yueye, don't you have anything to say?!" Rong Yunxiao suddenly got up from his chair, leaned over and approached Rong Yueye, and at the end, there seemed to be a faint anger in his eyes.

Rong Yunxiao couldn't tell what he was angry about, years of disguise made him rarely angry, but he couldn't control it when he saw Rong Yueye. Is he angry with himself, or is he angry with the moonlit night?

Is it because he can't see through it, he can't let go of the young Shui Yue Mirror Flower, or is the Qirong Moon Night no longer the Three Emperor Brothers he used to be, and the person in front of him has lost the Three Emperor Brothers in his mind?

"I don't know what the fourth emperor brother wants me to say? I am injured and not in the palace to recuperate, what are you going to do when you bring a group of people to me?" Rong Yueye changed her lazy and deep voice and mocked.

"What's the matter? King Xuan is afraid that I will bring someone to take your life? I am not so despicable to someone, I can do it like this!" Rong Yunxiao's voice suddenly rose, even if he saw that night Rong Yueye wanted to kill him, but he asked himself in his heart, if he wanted him to kill Rong Yueye, he still couldn't do it.

But what about the moonlit night, how could he do it, and still stand by and watch the assassin assassinate him calmly?

"This king is really honored to be someone in the mouth of the four emperors. But since the Fourth Emperor Brother didn't bring someone to take my life, then please go back. Rong Yueye gave an eviction order again, wanting Rong Yunxiao to leave quickly.

"Yunxiao remembers that the assassin had been killed by the guards of the Xuanwang Mansion before I fell unconscious that night, and until I lost consciousness, the Xuanwang was unharmed, I don't know how he was injured later?"

"I heard that he was stabbed by an assassin, but I don't know if King Xuan really did not hesitate to attack himself for this bitter trick, or did he just pretend to be very similar?" The corners of Rong Yunxiao's mouth hooked a mocking arc, and he looked directly into Rong Yueye's eyes and asked questions again and again.

Hearing Rong Yunxiao's question, Rong Yueye turned her face sideways without a trace, and looked away from Rong Yunxiao.

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