[VIP] 102 There has always been only one person and two people who are worthy of her
Seeing the slight change in the expression of the man in snow clothes, Shang Tan pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Master, what do you think of Miss Yun San, she..."
"You want to ask me if this person is her, right?" The face of the man in snow clothes returned to calmness, and he said calmly, his face still as bright as spring breeze.
Shang Tan nodded and said, "Master, please make it clear."
The man in snow clothes did not answer directly, but just said: "This painting does look like a painting!"
Hearing this, Shang Qin felt suspicious. This painting was clearly of a woman. As far as he knew, the Seventh Young Master had always dressed as a man in front of his master. The master probably had never seen her true appearance.
It was only by chance that he knew she was a woman. But why did he say that this painting resembled her?
The man in snow clothes didn't notice the expression on Shang Tan's face. He unfolded the crumpled scroll in his hand again. This face really didn't look like "him", and he had never seen the birthmark on his face.
Yes, but no matter how she disguised herself, she could not deceive him, just because those eyes were probably unique in the world.
"She is really easy for me to find. I didn't expect that she was hiding in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she was actually Yun Mocheng's daughter. So she was the one who noticed someone watching me in the Prime Minister's Mansion that day."
The man in snow clothes suddenly sneered and said, then he looked at Shang Tan in front of him and said, "How did you get this painting!"
Shang Tan thought for a while and replied: "When my subordinate went to the palace to meet Mu Qingyuan last night, he happened to see the scroll on his desk. When he took a look at it, he actually wrote the word Yan'er on it. It seemed like
When he noticed that I was looking at the scroll, he actually asked me if this woman was beautiful, and then sighed that she was not his after all. According to the news that my subordinates have received these days, the fourth prince seems to have a crush on the third lady of Yun Xiang's family.
Yan was particularly interested, so he boldly guessed that the woman in the painting was Yun Yan, so he secretly took the scroll away. After all, we were originally looking for Yun Yan! Unexpectedly, she was the seventh young master that the master had been looking for!
"
Nodding, the man in snow-clothed lips raised slightly, looked ahead, chuckled and said: "This time, it seems that I have won."
After hearing this, Shang Tan couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the man in snow clothes, sighing in his heart, it seems that His Highness is in a good mood, but after thinking about it, he said: "This Mu Qingyuan seems to be interested in Yun Yan,
No, it is the Seventh Young Master who is extra attentive. Will the Seventh Young Master really marry him? If so, I am afraid his power will undergo earth-shaking changes. Then it will be difficult for us to control him."
The man in snow clothes suddenly looked at Shang Tan, his tone was scornful, but his tone was firm, "No, you don't understand her. How can a short-sighted man like Mu Qingyuan be worthy of her? She has always had a high heart and even more so in her actions.
She is not a person that ordinary people can grasp, and there is only one person in this world who is worthy of her."
Shang Tan was startled. Looking at the expression of the man in snow clothes, he lowered his head slightly. His heart suddenly sank. What the master meant was...
At this time, suddenly there was a sound coming from outside, which was a bit chaotic, mixed with footsteps and people's low shouts, "Quick, search everywhere, the third prince of Nanyao Kingdom is in this drunken red building at the moment. Everyone, hurry up,
We must find him."
"Search inside..."
"You go over there..."
…
Listening to the sounds outside, Shang Tan was startled. Are these people here to arrest them? Thinking of this, he quickly looked at the man in snow clothes and said: "Master, the people outside...how is it possible, how is it possible that there are people?"
Know we’re here? What now?”
Different from Shang Tan's surprise, the man in snow clothes remained calm. He glanced at the scroll in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and murmured: "We can find out that she is Yun Yan. She is in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so of course she is.
If we can find out that we are in Zuihong Mansion, otherwise she will not be the Seventh Young Master who is said to be able to reach heaven and earth."
Is he the Seventh Young Master? Shang Tan's resolute face had to show a look of horror. However, he glanced at the man in snow clothes. How did the master know that it must be the Seventh Young Master? But now is not the time to ask these questions, and there is another question.
He didn't have time to talk about the matter. Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "If we are caught by people from the Dongyue Kingdom, it may affect the safety of the master. Master, let's go back to Nanyao Kingdom."
"How can I be willing to go back so easily!" The man in snow clothes said with a frown. He finally found her, how could he give up so easily? Looking at the scroll in his hand, the woman on it looked as cold as frost.
Looking in front of him, a quiet aura surrounded him, and his eyes were as clear as springs.
"Quick, look for them...search them one by one..." The voice from outside came again.
Listening to the sounds outside, Shang Tan said anxiously: "Master, let's leave quickly. In fact, today I just received the news that the emperor is seriously ill. Master, if you don't go back now, the throne will most likely be taken away.
Several other princes took it away."
When the man in snow clothes heard this, he suddenly looked at Shang Tan. The easy-going expression on his face could no longer calm down. He reached out and grabbed Shang Tan's clothes and asked in a cold voice: "Is what you said true?
?”
Master, isn't he happy? Sensing that piercing gaze falling on him, Shang Tan felt a trace of fear in his heart. Master rarely showed such an expression, because few things could affect his emotions. After thinking about it,
He whispered: "Master, please express my condolences and accept the change. Your Majesty, he..."
"My condolences?! Ha..." The man in snow clothes suddenly let go of Shang Tan and said with a sneer. His face instantly turned into a wild smile. He laughed and said: "Really, is he really going to die? Haha... This temple
After waiting for so many years, he is finally going to die..." The expression on his face became increasingly weird. He didn't look like a dead relative at all, but more like an enemy, or a stumbling block!
Shang Tan looked at the man in front of him in surprise. Master... This was the first time that the master showed such an expression in front of him. He looked outside. The master's voice was probably very loud, and someone outside might have heard it.
"Master, let's leave quickly." Shang Tan said again.
The man in snow clothes put away his smile and said with a sneer: "Of course I have to leave. I am determined to win the throne." As the words flowed, a faint domineering air came out. He glanced at the scroll in his hand, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
He threw it to the ground, turned around, and walked towards the window.
Inside the Zuihong Building, it was now a mess. Groups of officers and soldiers were searching everywhere. The girls were hiding in the corners below and did not dare to come out. Li Gongye stood directly in the center of the hall and gave instructions.
everything.
"Lord Qi, the third prince of Nanyao Kingdom has not been found." One after another, the search teams reported the same news.
Li Gongye's face gradually turned from sunny to gloomy. He had obviously received the intelligence, but why no one was found? Could it be that the intelligence was false? How is that possible!
Just when he was about to withdraw his troops and leave, suddenly an officer and soldier ran over, holding a picture scroll in his hand and respectfully said to him: "Master Qi, my subordinates have discovered this."
Hearing this, Li Congye turned around, glanced at the officer and soldier, picked up the scroll in his hand and looked at it, his face suddenly changed, he shouted in a low voice: "Where did you find this portrait? And where did you find this portrait?"
Who saw it?"
"It's in a room. When I went down, there was no one in it. Only my subordinates have seen this painting." The officer replied accordingly.
His eyes sank, and Li Congye whispered: "It's her! Is she related to the Third Highness?"
Suxuan Pavilion, afternoon
Since Liu Molin and her daughter left, Yun Yan has been staying in Suxuan Pavilion. Bishui came back not long ago, but he brought a lot of important news.
"Miss, I have some bad news for you." Bishui stood beside the soft couch with a hesitant look on his face. He originally thought things would go smoothly, but who knew it would be like this?!
Hearing this, Yun Yan felt suspicious and said, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Although I asked Qiu Yuan to tell Li Gongye about the man in Zuihong Mansion, although Li Gongye went to check Zuihong Mansion, he failed to catch that man." Bishui said with regret. If possible, she would also want to get rid of him.
Get rid of that confidant, who keeps making the young lady sleepy and uneasy!
Didn't you catch him? Yun Yan narrowed her eyes and looked ahead sternly. After a while, she shook her head and said: "He has always been a weird person. It's normal that he couldn't be caught. I didn't expect to really win him. Now let him
He is like a rat crossing the street, at least he broke his plan, and the relationship between Dongyue Kingdom and Nanyao Kingdom has always been tense, so he will definitely return to Liangdu, and what I want is for him to leave!"
When Bishui heard this, she suddenly smiled and said with a smile: "Miss, don't worry, he will definitely leave Liangdu!"
Looking at Bishui in slight surprise, Yun Yan said, "Why do you say that?"
"Because we got the news that Emperor Nan Yao is really critically ill this time. It is very likely that he has passed away and was just concealed. No matter what, he will definitely go back to fight for the throne." Bishui was full of confidence.
She said that she accidentally heard this news from Leng Xue.
Is this so? Yun Yan was relieved. If this was the case, he would leave Liangdu immediately. After all, the temptation of the throne to him exceeded all else. However, what if he really became the emperor? Thinking of this, she felt
A trace of worry could not help but appear. However, it was a blessing, not a curse, and it was a curse that could not be avoided. No matter how much she thought about it, it was useless.
Night had fallen without knowing when, and the whole Dongyuan was silent. Bishui had gone to Lingbo's room to chat with her early.
Yun Yan was lying on the bed in Suxuan Pavilion. She didn't know why, but she couldn't fall asleep tonight.
I don't know when, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the room. Yunyan opened her eyes, and her heart suddenly trembled after she had calmed down a little. She sat up. Although the footsteps were not heavy, they were not light either. They should not be Mu Jing's.
Nan or Ye Mei, she immediately said in a deep voice: "Who is it?"
In the void, a strange voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of joking, "Junior brother, no, it should be junior sister. It's been a long time since I saw you! It's really easy to find a brother!"
It's him! Yunyan's eyes widened and she gasped. Looking at the dark figure gradually walking towards her, her hands unconsciously grasped the quilt on the bed, and her nails even dug into the quilt.