Husband of Emperor Husband: Queen of Sky Price

Chapter 237

Under the curtain, Qingyao's body was like lightning, and she quickly went to the western suburbs. She was very familiar with Qingluo country, so she knew where the western suburbs were.

Ever since Murong Ruyin said that the white-haired flower picker was actually Ruthless, her heart has been twisted into a twist. How could such a thing happen? Why is Wuqing's hair all white, and why are his eyes red? what's going on?Just thinking about it, she felt dizzy for a while, and her whole heart couldn't bear the pain.

Yinxuan silently accompanied her, although he felt uncomfortable, but after hearing Murong Ruyin's words, he knew that Qingyao's weight would not be lighter than his, only heavier. He loved her like this , which reassured him a lot, now he sent her to his side, and then left.

He believed Wuqing was capable of protecting her.

A group of people quickly went to the ancient temple in the western suburbs.

In front of the gate of the ancient temple, there is a towering tree with lush branches and leaves. The moonlight shrouds under the tree and casts mottled shadows. People, a few people turned upside down, but they didn't see half of them. Could it be that Murong Ruyin lied to them, or Wuqing had already left.

Thinking of the torment he was suffering at the moment, Qing Yao wished to see him right away, at least to save him some torture, he must be looking for her, that's why there is the theory of the white-haired thief in Fengfen City.

There is no need for Murong Ruyin to lie to her about this.

Then he left ruthlessly, what should we do now?Qingyao anxiously paced back and forth in front of the ancient temple, a person who has always been calm, would lose her self-confidence at this moment.

Yin Xuan's tall body came over, stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, we will find him, trust me."

His words are like sweet springs, very soothing. After hearing his words, Qing Yao really calmed down. Although she was still anxious in her heart, she came back to her senses, frowned slightly, looked at the towering ancient tree above her head, and said in a deep voice .

"I know he will pay attention to one place. As long as we kill Changsun Yin, he will definitely appear."

As soon as Qingyao's voice fell, Yinxuan and Mochou nodded. This is true. That Wuqing is not a fool. He must know that she will return to Fengfen City to kill Changsun Yin in the end, so he must be hiding in the dark. He is watching the affairs of Prince Yin's mansion everywhere, as long as they kill Changsun Yin, he will definitely appear.

"Well, let's go back first."

Yinxuan's big hand took her.Her silky and delicate hands were icy cold, which showed that the suffering in her heart was real.

I'm afraid that even she herself doesn't know that she is really tempted. Ruthless is really different from ordinary people. Such overwhelming obsession is something that everyone will be tempted by. Maybe this time he can't let go, can it? He really had the heart to see her sad and sad.

Yaoer, I hope you will be happy in the future.

When the group returned to their place of residence, Yinxuan sent Qingyao into the room all the way, and said softly: "Don't think too much, we will do it as soon as possible."

Qing Yao stopped abruptly, and slowly raised her head to look at Yinxuan: "I want to cooperate with Murong Ruyin and kill Changsun Yin and Shangguan Hao."

Those eyes were as fierce as wolf eyes, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty.

"No, that woman made it clear that she was uneasy and kind, so don't fall for her tricks."

Yinxuan immediately objected, they can kill Changsun Yin and Shangguan Hao, but they don't join forces with that woman, knowing that the woman is uneasy and kind, why bother to provoke her, according to his intention, directly kill her with a knife, but when he was about to leave , will definitely kill her, otherwise he can't leave with peace of mind...

"I'm not afraid of her. I want to see what good ideas she has. As long as I can kill Changsun Yin first, I will never give her an opportunity. She wants to use me to get rid of Changsunyin. She is dreaming, why don't we use our tricks and get rid of Changsun Yin first, and then get rid of her."

As soon as Qingyao's words fell, Yinxuan thought for a while, but he didn't object. He thought about it solemnly, and finally nodded.

"Okay, let's see what tricks she plays, but this woman must not stay. I promise you to cooperate with her, and you must promise me that after this matter is completed, you must kill her."

"Okay." Qing Yao nodded and led Mo Chou in.

Outside the door, Yinxuan stood for a long time before slowly leaving, feeling as if a heavy boulder weighed heavily on his heart.

I'm afraid that such days are numbered. How much more can he do for her? As long as that man appears, her affairs will be his responsibility and have nothing to do with him.

In the room, where Qing Yao could not sleep, she walked to the window and looked at the bright moon outside the window, her heart was heavy and her heart ached.

Ruthless, where are you? How come you have white hair and red eyes?It hurts me to see you like this, but now I can't find you.

Mo Chou came over and said carefully: "Miss, rest, don't think about it."

"Mochou, I can't sleep, you bring my Huangwei Qin, I want to play the piano, I really hope he can hear my piano." Qing Yao spoke slowly, Mochou immediately took the Huangwei Qin , placed on the qin platform, Qing Yao knelt down and played the qin to the moon...

The sound of the qin is melancholy, the sound of the qin is painful, because the heart of the player who plays the qin is too painful, so the qin seems to be mourning, more like a low sob.

Those who play the qin are sad, but those who listen to the qin are so happy. In the yard next door, Yinxuan is holding a glass of wine, leaning gently against the window sill, looking at the bright moon, listening to the low and sad sound of the qin, thinking of her His heart hurts, and his heart hurts even more.

On the one hand, she feels sorry for her, seeing her sad, he is reluctant to let go, and on the other hand, she feels sorry for herself. Her heart has really settled in a man, but that person is not him. This is probably the cruelest thing in the world, but he But unable to change what?
The moon is so round tonight, why is his heart so cold, even the moonlight is cold to the bone, he just wants to get drunk and relieve his worries, thinking of this, he raised his glass and drank without hesitation, turned around and poured another glass , listen to the piano quietly, drink again, and finally hold the jug directly, listen to the piano for a while and drink for a while, laugh, it hurts again, it hurts, the eyes hurt, but I just force myself not to cry, what is the torture of this love word How many people were killed?
One played the qin all night, and the other listened to the qin all night, until finally drunk and unconscious...

Playing the qin all night, Qingyao rested on the couch when the sky was slightly bright, and did not wake up until noon, and ordered Mo Chou Yirong to deliver a letter to Prince Yin's Mansion, and sent it in from the back, asking to see Miss Lianyin , I believe that Lianyin must have lined up people to guard, this is exactly what she asked for.

Mo Chou took the order to go, took Qing Yao's letter, and went to Prince Yin's Mansion to deliver the letter. As Mo Chou expected, she didn't encounter any trouble when she entered. There was already a girl waiting for her. Miss Lianyin, come over immediately and take Mo Chou to see the side concubine.

Mo Chou did not expect that Murong Ruyin would become the side concubine of Prince Yin's mansion, what on earth did she want to do?Confusion flashed across her eyes, and she was finally taken to a gorgeous room by a little maid. On top sat an arrogant Murong Ruyin, and beside her stood two little girls, serving her respectfully and carefully. One of them painted Danko for her. , one squeezed her shoulders, this woman looked extremely comfortable, but her expression was very cold, and there was silence in Nuo Da's flower hall.

As soon as she saw Mo Chou, who had changed her face, come in, a barely visible smile curled up on the corner of her lips, and she waved her hands and ordered in a deep voice.

"Go down."

"Yes, ma'am." All the maids in the flower hall retreated, leaving only Mo Chou alone. Murong Ruyin frowned slightly, and stared at Mo Chou with a cold gaze. This woman is not polite when she sees her. Knowing that she is the princess of Xianyue, she really follows someone, learns from someone, and is as arrogant and unruly as her master, but now she has no time to worry about her manners.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Mo Chou slightly bent her body, and presented a letter with both hands, only a few figures.

When I saw it in Qingbo Tower, it was the third quarter of the last hour.

This Qingbo Tower is still a teahouse, not very luxurious, just an ordinary small teahouse, but when the two of them meet, it is better to be less eye-catching, so Qing Yao chooses an ordinary teahouse.

"Okay, tell your masters, I will be on time for the appointment."

Murong Ruyin nodded slightly, opened his mouth slowly, and called out: "Come, see off."

The maid who brought Mo Chou in earlier immediately came in and led Mo Chou away, it seems that this little maid is Ruyin's own person.

When Mo Chou left, Murong Ruyin in the flower hall had a cold face and gloomy eyes. She finally agreed to cooperate with her. Very well, she wanted to use her hands to get rid of Changsun Yin. It's hers, what's left?The pupils of the eyes were cold and sharp, like the sharp edge of a sword.

At the third quarter of the last hour, Qingbo Tower.

In the private room on the second floor, there are two men sitting, one is ordinary-looking, with a sallow face, like a person who hangs around the place of fireworks all the year round, the other is as elegant as jade, with a compelling demeanor, the two are looking at each other face to face, their eyes say Unable to escape the cold, they stared at each other, and finally Qing Yao, who disguised as an ordinary man, spoke slowly.

"You lied to me. He is not in the ancient temple in the western suburbs. Believe it or not, I can strangle you to death with just one hand."

Qing Yao's ruthless voice, dark pupils, gloomy face, especially human-loving.

Although Murong Ruyin forcibly calmed down, she was still slightly trembling. She was right, the gap between her and her was too great, she could control everyone with one piano, but she was powerless, so she How to kill her, or kill that man, but everyone has their own way, right?

"I'm not lying. I sent people to follow him and saw him staying in the ancient temple. If he wasn't there, he must have left there."

Murong Ruyin opened her mouth vigilantly, keeping a distance from Qing Yao who was opposite her. To be honest, she was not afraid of being fake, but compared to the woman in front of her, she was also afraid of Changsun Yin and Shangguan Hao. It's a gangster, and women can share it, which makes her angry and hateful, so now she only wants to destroy Changsun Yin and Shangguan Hao.

(End of this chapter)