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Chapter 35
At the same time, Pei Xun's scorching breath approached Jiang Youzhi's neck infinitely, and his slightly cool lips pressed against her collarbone.

The sudden sound of the door opening shocked both of them, and Pei Xun got up suddenly, covering her tightly with the quilt.

He was vigilant, but with a hint of annoyance at being interrupted: "Who?"

Ah Chang said in a difficult way: "My lord, Song Guanjun insisted on breaking in, and his subordinates really couldn't stop him."

Pei Xun tidied up his clothes slowly, got up and stood by the bed, his voice still angry: "I don't know why Song Guanjun broke into my Pei residence at night, why?"

Song Youtao suddenly couldn't move his legs, it was because Pei Xun's expression was too gloomy at the moment, but he still stepped forward cautiously and said: "Go back to Mr. Pei, I will come to arrest the fugitive with the order of my humble servant Fengsu."

Pei Xun sneered at the corner of his mouth: "A fugitive? You mean, there are fugitives in my Pei residence?"

Song Youda was terrified: "The humble job doesn't mean that, it's just following orders, please be lenient."

Pei Xun said slowly: "Then, have you caught the fugitive?"

Song Youda quietly raised his eyes and glanced at him, feeling cold in his heart: "No...no."

Pei Xun's tone became more and more calm: "Since there is no one, let's leave."

Song Youdai raised his head slightly, looked at the bulging brocade quilt on the bed, and swallowed: "My lord, Mr. Su ordered that you can't let go of any place, can you...let the humble officer check you...the people behind you..."

At this moment, Jiang Youzhi, who was hiding in the brocade quilt, pinched the corner of the quilt tightly with her fingers, her heart beating "chug-chug".

Pei Xun suddenly looked at Song Youda with sharp eyes: "You want to check the person on my bed?"

Song Youda closed his eyes in resignation, but he dared not speak again.

Pei Xun pressed on step by step: "Are you sure?"

Song Youda struggled for a while, and finally said: "Please forgive me for offending my humble position."

Pei Xun moved away and said casually, "Check it out."

Obviously there was no angry tone, but it made Song Youda feel more panicked. He approached cautiously and stretched out his hand to the brocade quilt.

Jiang Youzhi didn't expect Pei Xun to let go, her hands were covered with sweat, she tried her best not to let herself tremble, her heart was almost in her throat.

Suddenly, a calm voice came: "When Song Guanjun was a man slave, it was His Highness the Ninth Prince who promoted you to the third office, right?"

Just as Song Youda touched the brocade quilt's hand, he stopped suddenly. His heart trembled. Indeed, His Highness Ninth Prince's kindness of knowing him was something he would never forget in his life.

Mr. Pei is a clean and honest official, and he is dedicated to serving the people. He is also a humerus minister that he has always admired. They have all supported him.

"Dare to ask Song Guanjun, is the Sanya now the court's Sanya, or Su Qi'an's Sanya?"

Pei Xun's inquiry was so light that it seemed to be a routine inquiry, but it fell on Song Youdu's heart, but it was like a thousand catties, and it was hard for him to breathe.

He put his hand on the brocade quilt, and he didn't move. He was in a stalemate for a quarter of an hour. The court follows the example of dogs and horses, so these three offices are naturally the three offices of the court."

Pei Xun looked down at him from a high position: "It's good that you know."

Song Youda said: "It's a lot of trouble, I hope you don't remember the villain's mistakes, and I will resign from the humble position."

After speaking, he led a group of guards and left.

When Jiang Youzhi heard this, he exhaled completely, and his body, which had been tense all the time, also collapsed, only his heartbeat had not completely recovered.

A solemn voice came: "They are gone."

Jiang Youzhi cautiously poked her eyes out from the brocade quilt, looked at the messy clothes on the ground, and said in a low voice, "My lord, can... pass me the clothes for me?"

Pei Xun lowered his eyebrows, looking at the mess on the ground, it really made people feel a little hot.

After picking it up, she handed it to the person on the couch. She was holding the brocade quilt with one hand, and stretched out the other tremblingly. The beauty's slender and white arms were indeed pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Youzhi saw that he did not let go, so she tugged lightly, with a hint of timidity in her voice: "My lord?"

Only then did Pei Xun let go, and the beauty said again: "Turn around..."

Pei Xun, acting like a gentleman, turned his back steadily and undisturbed.

Jiang Youzhi put on all her clothes before she got down and saluted Pei Xun, "Thank you, my lord."

Pei Xun turned around and nodded slightly: "You don't have to go back to Yuxiu Courtyard."

Jiang Youzhi looked up in surprise, subconsciously thinking that he wanted to get rid of his burden.

But Pei Xun said slowly again: "When the people from Sanya leave completely, I will ask Ah Chang to send you to another place first, it is no longer safe here."

Jiang Youzhi opened his mouth, wanting to ask something else, but in the end he just nodded and said nothing.

An hour later, taking advantage of the darkness, Ah Chang sent Jiang Youzhi to a house in the suburbs.

Ah Chang babbled at the side: "Miss Jiang, this house is the son's private residence. Few people know about it, and the son has never brought anyone here. You are the first one. My son is very kind to you!"

Jiang Youzhi is also quite satisfied with the environment here, everything is available, but he is still a little worried that Su Qi'an's next move will involve Pei Xun again.

Sufu South Hospital.

Song Youda was standing in front of Su Qi'an in fear and trepidation, he bent slightly: "My lord, there is indeed no one you are looking for in Pei's mansion, I have searched every corner carefully."

Su Qi'an suddenly swept the teacup on the table on the ground, and said viciously: "Waste, they are all a bunch of waste!"

As he spoke, his eyes fixed on a young guard, and he suddenly raised his knife and dropped it, and the guard's head rolled off.

All the guards quickly knelt down, and Song Youda was no exception, but he stared at the head that fell on the ground, and Pei Xun's question today appeared in his mind——

Is the Sanya now the court's Sanya, or Su Qi'an's Sanya?
Sanya, who undertakes the important task of defending the capital and the imperial city, why Su Qi'an can surpass the emperor's order, and treats human life as worthless for no reason, these are all his brothers who were born and died together.

In Su Qi'an's eyes, they are a group of slaves, a group of slaves who can be beaten and killed, abused and abused!

Su Qi'an's gnashing of teeth sounded next to his ear: "Find it for me! I can't find anyone, I only ask you!"

The residence of the Nine Princes.

Chu Dai's expression was solemn: "Su Qi'an is determined to fight against us, this person cannot be kept."

Pei Xun thought for a moment and then said: "His first target is me. He has already arranged for the riding and archery competition three days later, just waiting for me to fall into the trap."

When Jing Huanyao heard this, he became anxious: "It's better to let my people surround him first, and see how long he can be rampant!"

The killing intent in Chu Dai's eyes became stronger: "This person must be eliminated. He can use the riding and archery competition to set traps, and so can we."

But Pei Xun said: "No, Huan Yao, your men and horses must not show up, otherwise even if Su Qi'an is killed, we will not be able to deal with the aftermath. When the emperor blames him, the consequences will be disastrous."

Jing Huanyao asked: "Then what should I do?"

Pei Xun's eyes were full of determination: "Then use his own trap to make him die without a place to bury him."

As he spoke, he took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Chu Dai: "Jie Shi, just give this letter to Song Youda, that's all."

(End of this chapter)