I am Feng Jun

Chapter 618 618. Do you think she doesn't know Mu Yuanxi?

"It's nothing, by the way, I have to postpone the matter of tonight for a day or two, and the matter of climbing the stairs must be postponed for two days."

Shen Ci clapped his hands, stretched his long legs, and jumped back into the room from the window. His clothes drew a sharp arc in the cold wind, then put his hands on the window, and said to Zhuo Jingyi before closing it Said.

"few"

Zhuo Jingyi just wanted to say that it was a very serious test, not simply climbing stairs!

But as soon as a syllable came out, the window was ruthlessly closed, leaving no room for anyone to refute and interrupt.

Zhuo Jingyi:
It was their dereliction of duty to let people sneak into Feihua Pavilion tonight, even if Shen Ci was like this, he couldn't say anything more.

Zhuo Jingyi sighed, but had no choice but to do so. After ordering Lu Zhou Haosheng to take care of Feihua Pavilion, he turned and left.

Push it for two days, let's push it for two days, anyway, you can't escape.

but
Zhuo Jingyi looked up at the eaves of the attic, a full moon was half hidden behind the eaves, and the scenery in the courtyard was very clearly illuminated.

Broken flower branches and broken utensils piled up all over the ground.

How could the traces in the courtyard be made by him, Shen Ci, without any damage?
Could it be that he really missed it?
It was past half of the night, and most of the people in the courtyard had dispersed. In order not to delay Shen Ci's rest, the mess in the courtyard would have to be cleaned up tomorrow, and the courtyard returned to silence.

In the room with the doors and windows closed, the candlelight was dim, and a silver-faced woman in black stood in front of the young man, bowing slightly.

"Yu Jun, do you want your subordinates to investigate what the man said?"

"Is there anything worth checking? It doesn't make any difference whether she made it up or not."

Shen Ci hugged his shoulders and said, his voice fluctuated slightly, as if he didn't care.

"But you asked Jiang Luo."

Silver froze for a moment, then said.

"You still care."

Shen Ci chuckled, raised her deep and bright phoenix eyes to look at the person in front of her.

"Because some things still need to be understood, otherwise, wouldn't it be that others don't know what to say?"

Shen Ci asked Jiang Luo, not because he cared about his identity, but because of some things, it is better to understand them, so as to deal with them better.

As Tong Pei said, Yu Sixian hid all the way, met her beloved and had children with her, Jiang Luo was snatched away by gangsters and thrown off the cliff.

If he hadn't heard Yu Xiaoyao say about their family's perverted rule of leaving their daughters to go to their fathers, and Tong Pei's strong killing intent when he first saw him, he might have believed it.

God knows whether Jiang Luo was killed by some so-called villain, or thrown away by Tong Pei, a crazy woman.

Seeing that Tong Pei didn't look normal even when he was sober, Shen Ci thought it was very possible.

He was out of his mind to believe Tong Pei's words.

"If you want to check, you can do it as you like, but I want to remind you, you don't think that Mu Yuanxi doesn't know anything, do you?"

There was a bit of coldness between Shen Ci's brows and eyes, and his cold eyes fell on Yin's body, as if seeing through her whole body, making his soul tremble.

Yin's hands hanging by his side gradually clenched into fists, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he couldn't contain his shock.

The person His Highness had his eyes on, although he didn't have the slightest internal strength, but his aura was not weaker than anyone else, even if he stood shoulder to shoulder with His Highness, he would not show timidity.

She has been by Shen Ci's side these days, never meddling in other matters, and only takes action when she is needed, but this time she will care about what Tong Pei said, and it is also for Mu Yuanxi.

If Shen Ci is really an orphan from the previous dynasty, then how could he become the Feng Shaojun of the Mu Dynasty with such a sensitive identity?
What will happen if His Highness finds out about this identity?

But before Shen Ci spoke, she never thought that her highness might have known about it early in the morning.

At this moment, when she thought about the Highness in her impression, she would always anticipate some things in advance and know things that others did not know.

So much so that after being reminded by Shen Ci, she didn't have the slightest doubt about it.

Yin took a deep breath under Shen Ci's gaze, and bowed to salute.

"This subordinate knows, and this subordinate will not leave at will, please rest assured Mr. Yu."

As soon as the voice fell, Yin disappeared in the dark room.

A cold wind blew past the gate, but it was only a slight tremor, and there was no movement.

Shen Ci blew out the candle that was about to burn out, and then lay on his back on the bed, with his forearm resting on his forehead, his phoenix eyes half-closed, narrow and dark.

"I always forgot to ask, what is there in Suzhou that deserves her to go in person, huh."

Linjiang Waterside Pavilion, in the Huai Palace, the resting place that Mu Lianyu prepared for Mu Yuanxi.

The moonlight shrouded the surface of the river with sparkling light, and in the room with the half-opened windows, the table in front of Mu Yuanxi was spread out with the beauty show snow that he got during the day.

She took some effort to get this painting before it was passed on to the world and everyone knew about it.

But she's clearly not alone in her obsession with the painting.

"Little Creek"

There was a very soft call in front of the waterside pavilion, Mu Yuanxi raised her eyes, and looked at the frivolously dressed Mu Lianyu, who was dressed in gorgeous gauze, gently pushed open the door and walked in.

"Where is Hong Jin?"

Mu Yuanxi frowned slightly, and asked lightly.

Obviously she should have stayed outside the door.

"Uh, I sent her away, and now there are only two of us here, but you let me take a look at the beauty Xixue that I bought for 6000 taels of silver!"

"No."

Mu Yuanxi rolled up the painting before she came in, and his attitude was very obvious.

Seeing this, Mu Lianyu was anxious for a moment.

"No, the painting I bought at a huge price was damaged so I took it to the painter to repair it. It has just been repaired! If you want it, I can give it to you, but you should let me take a look!"

Seeing that Mu Yuanxi was still unmoved, Mu Lianyu raised her voice a little.

"This is Youlian Fengjun Li Weixi, whom I have admired for a long time! The demon empress of the Yu family who was written in the history books! That face can be said to be a disaster for the country and the people, and she is so beautiful! I have waited for so long, and you just took it away, you Excuse me?"

"Emperor Aunt, I paid you alone. You spent 6000 taels for a pair of damaged beauties, and the repaired ones are worth ten times as much as what I gave you."

Mu Yuanxi's tone was cold and indifferent without leaving any room, which made Mu Lianyu very anxious.

"No, I won't rob you either, I'll just take a look and pay my respects to the beauty of Lord Youlianfeng?"

"No."

"I'll spend money to buy this head office, I'll give you back half of those things, let me take a look!"

The last Fengjun of the Yu family in the previous dynasty, and Li Weixi, the successor of Emperor Yangdi, once stunned the world. People can refute.

But all this is also written down.

Regarding the portrait of Li Weixi, when Mu Mingyue and Junwu burned down the Jinling Palace, they were almost completely destroyed.

Only this pair of beauties playing snow, although damaged, is still preserved.

　Thank you Lingyan for the cute tip!What a da~(^з^)-☆

　　
　
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