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Chapter three hundred and seventy-ninth: Xiaoxiang stream is light and serene(1/2)

The evening breeze lifts and the evening veil falls.

Say farewell lightly, welcome in lightly.

Xiaoxiang Xiyu, Xiaose'an.

A man dressed in white slowly appeared under the moonlight. He raised his eyes slightly and saw a person standing outside the pavilion. Yi Ran's steps were extremely slow.

He motioned to Su Ying beside him to step back first.

Su Ying couldn't help but subconsciously raise her eyes to look at them, and also took in the look of their eyes one by one.

After retreating indifferently, he stood in the distance and guarded everything around him.

After the light shining beside him gradually disappeared, he took a step forward and asked in a serious voice: "Why are you here?"

His appearance really made me extremely curious.

After all, he was not the one who asked him to come, and his appearance made him even more confused. If he was really his cousin's subordinate, then everything that happened before was planned by his cousin. If that was the case, then he too

I have become a chess piece in my cousin's hands. I just don't know what he wants.

Or maybe he just pretended to be his cousin...

If true, what does he want to do tonight?

With deep suspicion in his eyes, he asked: "Are you one of my cousin's men?"

Subordinates?

From beginning to end, he was never anyone's subordinate.

She smiled disdainfully and said, "I'm afraid the Queen has forgotten that I am yours."

When the eldest grandson Guanji saw him reaching out his hand, he subconsciously stepped back and warned: "It's easy to be discovered by others, so don't do anything."

She didn't want to be discovered by anyone here, and everyone would know about it tomorrow morning. She didn't want to announce everything to the public so early in the morning.

Everything she had gained lasted only a year, how could it be destroyed like this?

She could not, and could not let the Changsun family be embarrassed by this matter. As far as her aunt was concerned, her chess piece was a waste after all, and had no value at all. Otherwise, every time she went to pay her respects, it would be completely different from the past.

Same treatment.

"I haven't seen you in the past few days, but have you missed me?"

He came here, indeed, as a subordinate of King Wenxuan, and he also went to deliver the note himself. Otherwise, how could he have gotten so many killers to come.

The person King Wenxuan wanted to kill was Murong Haochen, and the person he wanted to assassinate was Ye Yilan. But no matter who it was, it was Ye Yilan who rushed forward anyway, so he had to take advantage of the opportunity.

His purpose had been accomplished, so naturally everything that happened afterwards had nothing to do with him. After all, he was just following orders. What's more, Murong Haoli had never known anything about his eldest grandson Wanji, so there was no need to be afraid.

think?

Smiling disdainfully to herself, she didn't think much about this matter at all.

"Since I asked you to assassinate Ye Yilan, there has been no news about you. I am indeed a little confused when you appear here today. But I don't care about this. I just care about whether Ye Yilan is alive or dead."

He is just a chess piece in his hands. In the past few days without him, everything has returned to the days of the "cold palace".

On the contrary, the past had never happened. She was still Murong Haochen's queen, and she was still pure.

But as soon as I see him, I feel disgusted by him now. Everything before made me feel disgusting.

On the contrary, his appearance was a nightmare. But unfortunately, this nightmare was a lifelong pain.

At this time, he was just a killer in his hands. What she wanted was just to make Ye Yilan disappear.

Do you care about Ye Yilan’s life or death?

Indeed, there is only hatred in her eyes. By removing Ye Yilan, her serious worries can be eliminated. But no matter what, he cherishes his life more than she does.

After all these years, hasn't she seen through it all yet, yet she still struggles like this, leaving herself bruised and bruised?

But this injury is still emotional injury after all.

Sure enough, the people of the royal family are ruthless after all. But the most ruthless person is Murong Haochen.

"In a few days, there will be news."

"information?"

Hearing this, he smiled disdainfully. Since Ye Yilan's accident, Murong Haochen has returned to the palace, but there is no news that Ye Yilan has entered the palace, and no one even knows the news about her life and death.

.Suddenly, it seemed as if it had disappeared without a trace.

For Murong Haochen, naturally he would not tell everything. He wanted to be mysterious in his work, but he would not tell anyone specifically. Even if he was asked, he would not want to discuss it in detail. The only one was Ye Yilan.

"If there is really news, Ye Yilan should return to the palace."

Seeing him silent for a long time, using the light under the moonlight, he has been paying attention to his every move. In the past few days, he has not seen himself once, and has not told the truth about Ye Yilan's life and death.

In the past few days, she has been fantasizing about Ye Yilan's current situation. As long as she is completely absent, this hidden danger will no longer exist in the future.

I just don’t know if she really doesn’t exist anymore.

Murong Haochen, on the other hand, had been acting like a normal person these past few days. Everything was so normal that people would doubt everything he did without thinking.

He glanced around intently, wanting to see if there was anyone around him. He stepped forward and asked softly, "Yi Lianxun, is there anything else you haven't told me?"

What's the matter?

Naturally, he would not tell her about this matter. After all, he knew where Ye Yilan was after all. Murong Haochen allowed her to rest in peace and recuperate in the Ye Mansion. Naturally, he would wait until all the injuries were better before entering the palace.

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The more calm everything becomes, it is not difficult to guess what Murong Haochen is thinking. After all, he is a man after all, so he naturally knows better.

Resolutely and silently, he took a step back, smiled lightly and said, "I've told you everything you want to know. Of course, I have nothing to say."

Have nothing to say?

Good sentence, nothing to say.

He said this frankly because he did not want to tell the truth. After all, he was the one who assassinated him, so naturally all the truth was in his mouth, but nothing could pry his mouth open now.

After all, I have nothing to say, and I still don’t want to speak.

After all, people would naturally believe some things just by telling them from his mouth. But his unwillingness to speak makes people more suspicious.

This doubt is not something I say with my mouth, but comes from deep in my heart, and I keep asking myself.

Seeing him retreat like this for the first time, he smiled helplessly: "Are you really unwilling to tell whether Ye Yilan is alive or dead?"

He spoke slowly, and when he saw Murong Haoli coming, he whispered a warning: "The prince is here, the queen is here to take care of herself."

After hearing this, Changsun Guanji subconsciously collected his emotions. The hatred hidden in his eyes naturally dissipated one by one, and no clues could be seen.

Seeing him walking aside, he turned around with a forced smile and looked subconsciously.

"Cousin, I'm having a good time tonight."

Leisurely and relaxed?

Ever since Cui Hao, the young man from the Military Aircraft Department, came in, everything had become much more relaxed. Unexpectedly, although that young man was the son-in-law who came to the door, his ambition could be seen in his bones.

Would Murong Haochen be able to keep such a person?

If it weren't for his uncle's face, I'm afraid this person shouldn't stay at the military aircraft. I don't know when, but he hesitated several times when doing things.

"If I didn't have something to ask you about, I would usually come to you in such a leisurely manner."

Murong Haoli walked up to him, looked at him indifferently, and then ordered: "Get back."

"yes."

After hearing this order, the eldest grandson Guanji glanced at Yi Lianxun secretly, and felt that the two of them had known each other for a long time, and they would not become the most capable subordinates around his cousin and stay by his side.

The moment Murong Haoli saw her peeking eyes, he didn't have any doubts at all. He smiled lightly and said, "Don't you think this person is very familiar?"

familiar?

As he said this, he became even more convinced of who Yi Lianxun was.

Smiling silently: "How could he become my cousin's subordinate?"

"Since he was driven out, the person he has been relying on is me, so he is naturally his most capable assistant."

Ever since he was kicked out that time, his wife was unwilling to give in. After all, he came from the Changsun Mansion, so he naturally accepted him. Ever since he entered the palace to take care of his mother-in-law, he has been staying in the harem.

He was just an internal agent of Deadpool, otherwise he would not have known that the eldest grandson Wanji wanted to kill Ye Yilan.

"I heard that you want to assassinate Ye Yilan this time?"

Upon hearing this, his eyes widened in shock, and he smiled cautiously: "Where did my cousin get these words from?"

He and she never mentioned this matter to anyone again. Only Yi Lianxun knew about it, and how did he learn about it.

"You want to kill Ye Yilan, but the person I want to kill is Murong Haochen."

Although the person they want to kill is not the same person, their purpose is the same.

However, that day, Ye Yilan was stabbed impartially. Fortunately, after learning from the previous incident, he would not make the same mistake again. This time, no matter how he collected the evidence, it was naturally nowhere to be found.

"Did my cousin take action that day?"
To be continued...
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