My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 682 Who Is The Fish And Who Is The Net

After dusk, the night gradually deepened.

After sorting out everything, Shen Qianxia breathed a sigh of relief.

She and Mochizuki came to Qingxin Lake in the light of the moon, enjoying the evening breeze and watching the mandarin ducks playing in the lake, which was very pleasant.

There are sparse palace people coming and going on the shore, and the palace lanterns are swaying with the wind, embellishing the night.

Mochizuki held her chin, looked at the calm lake and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid there won't be many days like this."

Shen Qianxia hummed, in fact, she had never been calm, but the undercurrent was hidden too deeply, and most people didn't realize it.

She sat down on the rocks on the shore, "Who is the fish, who is the net, and who is the net caster, will soon surface."

The clear and sparkling eyes rolled, his expression was light, and his tone was as cold as the autumn wind.

Mochizuki was a little dazed all of a sudden, but after hearing this, Mochizuki felt inexplicably cold and cold, with a confident attitude that he was sure of winning.

Although this kind of momentum is bullying, it makes people like it. Mochizuki said with a smile: "You and the Seventh Prince are the ones who cast the net. When the net is collected, those shrimps, crabs and fish will have nowhere to escape."

Shen Qianxia was stunned for a moment, she might still be full of confidence when she said this before.

However, ever since he discovered the abnormality of his body, he always felt uneasy in his heart.

She looked back, changed the subject and asked lightly: "Has Aunt Su been active recently?"

Wangyue's eyebrows were fixed, and she bent slightly: "She is very quiet, she has been staying in the mansion for the past few days, and I heard from Mo Yu that she fell ill because of something frightened."

"Too frightened?" Shen Qianxia twitched the corners of her mouth and sneered.

"The homing pigeons don't need to fly to the palace for the time being, you help me prepare a present as a birthday gift for the queen."

Mochizuki nodded in agreement, thought for a moment and then said: "Miss, there is one more thing. The woman who went to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to file a complaint has returned to Yunyang safely."

"Well, I see." Shen Qianxia was not surprised, that woman had been assassinated many times in the Ministry of Justice, and the other party's intentions were obvious.

To silence others while blaming others, this method will never be out of date for them.

Shen Qianxia initially thought that Rong Ye's goal was Rong Zhan, but after thinking about it carefully, Rong Ye didn't seem to be that capable.

Then there is only the way for the tiger to fall into Pingyang, and when all kinds of evidence point to him, he will make a little insinuation to add fuel to the flames.

Even if Rong Lu can escape the suspicion of poisoning, Rong Ye can still find all kinds of evidence to make him lose his life.

Rong Ye was probably trying to force him to his death, if he really had the advantage, even his own brother wouldn't recognize him when he turned his back on him!
The person who came to the rescue should be Situ Che.

Except for him, no one seemed to be able to bring people out of Su Zheng's hands in an open and honest manner, and to avoid Rong Ye's numerous ambushes and return to Yunyang safely.

Mochizuki stood quietly by the side, moved her lips and wanted to say something, but her eyes suddenly froze somewhere.

After Rong Ye and Shen Muxue had dinner in Changqiu Palace, Shen Muxue proposed to go to Qingxin Lake for a walk, and Rong Ye readily agreed.

Shen Muxueyuan was only asking tentatively, never thinking that he would not even hesitate, and she was instantly happy.

She felt that entering the palace today was very rewarding, and found that the prince still cared a lot about her.

The two arrived at Qingxin Lake one after the other, and Rong Ye stopped first, and what caught his eye was a pleasing picture scroll.

The breeze lifted her hair, and her exquisite and flawless outline was extremely charming under the silvery moonlight.

(End of this chapter)