Su Qiqi secretly paid attention to his reaction, and the doubts in her heart became more serious.
It seemed that she needed to investigate the secret history of the royal family.
The Master of the Purple Clothes Sect may seem simple, but he may not be that simple.
He had a plan in mind, but he still had that faint smile on his face: "If you don't mean it, don't say it. You are not worthy to be compared with my Wuyan!" [
"Who the hell is he?" Upon hearing this, the purple-clothed sect leader's face changed drastically, and he became dissatisfied again.
"He is my husband!" Su Qiqi said with a smile on purpose. She was really not shy. Her expression was so comfortable that Zi Yi was speechless.
"Well, it seems that we are not talking about who he is now, but about the secret letter!" Su Qiqi changed his tone and said seriously.
"There is nothing to talk about. I can leave the secret letter to you. This is not a big deal to me! But you must tell me first, whether Ye Wuyan also knows that my foundation has not been shaken." Ziyimen
The Lord's feminine voice said coldly, with a cruel look on his face.
Su Qiqi smiled softly without any fear at all.
The mask of the purple-clothed sect leader not only covers his appearance, but more importantly, makes him look colder, because his appearance is that of a very pure and handsome man, and it has nothing to do with being cold.
However, she had seen his appearance and had a very clear understanding of his character, so she was not afraid of him at all.
The so-called knowing the enemy means that she is destined to be victorious in every battle.
"He doesn't know about this, I just guessed it." Su Qiqi said with a chuckle.
"How did you deduce it?" the purple-clothed sect leader asked coldly.
Su Qiqi glanced at him and said nothing, but stretched out her hand: "Give me the secret letter and I will tell you!"
The innocent smile on his face made the purple-clothed sect leader grit his teeth with anger.
He had no choice but to take out the secret letter from his arms and put it firmly in her hand: "Take it!"
After Su Qiqi took it, she took out the letter. After looking at it for a few times, she finally smiled softly. It was indeed Nan Lie's handwriting. In the afternoon, she specifically asked the little emperor to bring Nan Lie's handwriting over to read it.
After a comparison, it was indeed true, so he smiled with relief and put the letter away.
