Baili Feiyue opened the carriage door with a swish and strode forward.
The moment she saw the situation in the carriage clearly, Baili Feiyue was startled.
The carriage is very spacious and comfortably furnished, with a medium-sized luminous pearl inlaid on the wall.
Under the shining light of the night pearl, the man reclining lazily wore a large robe made of curved purple brocade. His eyebrows seemed to be a blend of fairy and demonic aura, and his stunning beauty carried a bone-deep charm and charm.
Danger.
When Baili Feiyue came in, the man raised his eyes, and a pair of sparkling purple eyes burst into a captivating light.
With just one sweep, Baili Feiyue felt horrified and at the same time felt as if her heart had been cut out. She could only feel that it was beating up and down with the flow of his eyes.
After a while, Baili Feiyue found her voice and said, "Beauty, why are you wearing purple?"
I haven’t worn purple in a while.
Changsun Wuji turned the green dragon and phoenix wine glass he held between his fingers, "Guess."
Can't guess!
However, Baili Feiyue rolled her eyes and pounced on him shamelessly.
He threw himself directly into the person's arms and pressed him on his chest.
Dressed like this and putting on such a look that confuses all living beings, who can she be worthy of!
Baili Feiyue used her righteousness to cover up her unsteady aura of lust, "You seduced me."
The eldest grandson Wuji looked at her with a half-smile.
He lifted her chin up and put his lips on hers.
Neither of them mentioned anything related to Ling Duannian.
That night.
It was still the same house that Changsun Wuji had before.
Baili Feiyue was already asleep, and a black shadow fell silently on the yard outside their dormitory.
Indoors, Changsun Wuji glanced at Baili Feiyue who was sleeping soundly, put on his clothes, got up and walked out.
A low word, "Say."
Then he said, "Don't disturb her."
"Yes," the man in black lowered his voice even lower, "My lord, Young Master Ling Jiu and his party are about to get out of our control...isn't it..."
The meaning is self-evident.
"Ha," Changsun Wuji chuckled in a low voice, "He is just waiting for me to take action. It would be better if he dies in my hands."
The man's eyebrows were as sharp as a bone carving knife.
A stern look flashed in the depths of his purple eyes, and the smile on his lips was both bloody and evil, "I don't hesitate to share the fate of both of you, but I also want to create an eternal gap between me and Ling Jing."
The black shadow is not equivalent to any guards like Xiang Yang and others. It is the most cruel, dark and dirty 'knife' in the hands of Changsun Wuji, the regent of Dajing.
If you do too many things that cannot be seen in the light, you will form inertial thinking.
"My subordinates will do it very cleanly so that the princess will never notice it."
Letting a person disappear in this world without 'disappearing' has not been done before.
Killing, destroying, and making a fake one to take the fake one as the real thing is not difficult with their abilities.
It's just that if the target is changed to Mr. Ling Jiu, it will be very difficult and troublesome to do it, but it's not impossible.
Changsun Wuji half-squinted his purple eyes, glanced at the black figure, and said meaningfully, "So that the princess will never notice?"
"Do you think my princess is stupid, or do you think she is someone you can deceive?"
The black shadow reacted and knelt down on one knee, "This subordinate deserves to die! I have offended the princess, please punish me!"
The man's purple eyes fell on him condescendingly and coldly, "I will only say this once, Ling Jing is my wife and your master."
Despite his calm tone, Heiying felt as if his head was being pressed down as heavy as a thousand pounds and he couldn't lift it up.
"My subordinates will remember it."
The eldest grandson Wuji did not look at him, and only left a faint sentence, "Ling Duan Nian wants to return to Lan Country alive."
"yes."
Shadow people came and went like the wind, and in the blink of an eye there was no trace of anyone coming in the yard.
Here, Changsun Wuji returned, walked to the bedside and opened the curtain. Baili Feiyue, who was lying on the bed, was still sleeping soundly.
Just changed the way I sleep.
The man chuckled, stretched out his hand to tuck her clothes, "Is it fun to pretend to be asleep?"
The person who was sleeping soundly on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and snorted, "Then you deliberately let me hear your conversation for fun?"
Changsun Wuji glanced at her, "Don't you want to know whether Ling Duan Nian will die or live?"
Of course she wants to know!
But thinking of what she heard before, Baili Feiyue reached up and hugged the man's waist, and stuffed herself into the man's arms, "Beauty, are you really going to let him go back to Lan Country?"
"You don't have to believe it."
"I believe it!" She raised her head and smacked his chin, "My beauty, you are the best!"
If others heard this, they would probably think there was something wrong with her brain.
There may be thousands of opinions among a thousand people about who the Regent of Dajing is, but no matter which one, they are definitely not related to reconciliation.
But Baili Feiyue now thinks so from the bottom of her heart, and her feelings are very sincere.
The eldest grandson Wuji lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman who shone brightly with a little sunshine, "Ling Jing."
Baili Feiyue smiled and said, "I'm here!"
"I don't know that I married a fool."
Baili Feiyue hummed, "Your Highness the Regent, your taste is really special. You actually like a fool."
Without waiting for anyone to say anything, he smiled like a flower and rested on his waist like an octopus, "Let's go back to Dajing to help the little prince do what he needs to do, and then look at Princess Jing'an and you.
Can the connection between the human poison on the body be solved, and then..."
"Then what?"
"Then let's go wander the world!"
However, before setting off, Baili Feiyue heard a piece of news that told her to kill someone early the next day.
The news was delivered by Xiang Yang himself.
Xiangyang is very knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Although he is the personal bodyguard of Changsun Wuji and is the only one who is relied on now, Xiangyang is in charge of almost all the chores around Changsun Wuji, whether it is private or official affairs.
Xiangyang has been there in the past two days, but he has not allowed himself to appear in front of the two masters.
Always stay in a suitable place where you will not disturb the two masters.
Now he had to come early in the morning because the latest news he received was not very big. After all, it was just about a maid.
But it’s definitely not small even if it’s small.
That maid was the princess’s former personal maid!
In addition to this layer, there is another layer. Suyi is Suyun's sister...
As for Suyun's cold-faced but warm-hearted little girl, Xiang Yang found it quite interesting...
Therefore, as soon as Xiang Yang received the news, he did not dare to delay at all to meet Baili Feiyue and Changsun Wuji.
Baili Feiyue is not the kind of person who is lazy in bed. She had a good rest last night and woke up early in the morning.
When I heard Xiang Yang outside asking to see his eldest son, Wuji, he also packed up and came out together.
Xiangyang is not the emotionless killing machine like Heiying last night. He is very clear about the status of Princess Baili Feiyue in his master's heart.
Seeing Baili Feiyue coming out together, she directly reported to Baili Feiyue, "Princess, there is something..."
Baili Feiyue had noticed something was wrong with his expression and tone, "Say."
"My subordinate has just received news from our hidden post in southern Xinjiang. The girl in plain clothes... is gone!" He gritted his teeth and finished in one breath.
Baili Feiyue was stunned for a moment, Su Yi was gone?
The plain clothes are gone?!
The ice and snow in his eyes were like sharp knives piercing people's hearts, but his tone was terrifyingly calm, "Why not."