Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 516 Overwhelming the Prime Minister's Sick Beauty (6)

Rong Yan lowered his eyes, holding onto the green teacup with his bare hands.

His tone was light: "Then Master Ye, go back as soon as possible."

Obviously, he won't share another cup of tea.

He sighed again: "The Prime Minister is too heartless."

Rong Yan took a sip of tea: "Master Ye made so much effort to see the truth, what exactly do you want to say?"

He blinked again: "I said I just wanted to see you, nothing happened. Would you believe me?"

Rong Yan frowned lightly: "Master Ye, the truth is not an actor for your entertainment, so don't say such things anymore."

He pouted again.

If you don't tell me, you ask again, and if you tell me, you don't believe it.

He also understood that with his current status, if he told Rong Yan, "I have no intention of anything other than to be your friend", he would definitely not believe it.

She had to put it another way so that Rong Yan would be willing to get in touch with her, and she couldn't come over the wall every time she came to him.

He became serious again: "Prime Minister Rong, I want to make a deal with you."

Rong Yan raised her eyes slightly.

He pursed his lips again, without reservation: "I am from Heng'an Wang Yinzhi."

She didn't mean to be joking, and her tone was serious.

"Prime Minister Rong must also know what King Heng'an is thinking. Why don't we make a deal, I will help you collect information from King Heng'an, and you will help me keep my position."

Turning the teacup lightly, Rong Yan raised his eyes slightly.

"Why should I trust you?"

He bent his lips again: "King Heng'an wants to seek power and usurp the throne. Once his dream comes true, I who have worked for him and know many things about him will become a pawn that has to be removed. In order to keep my position , I must cooperate with you."

Rong Yan's expression was indifferent: "What if you are deliberately lying to me?"

It's hard to say which side Ye Qiao is from.

He thought for a while before speaking: "I have a complete wiretapping line in my hand, and I can give you the full list of people in it."

This wiretapping line was cultivated and organized by Ye Qiao after a lot of effort, and it was also her lifeline.

He told him this information again, that is, handed him the biggest weapon that could bring him down.

Her sincerity is evident.

Rong Yan was a little surprised, he thought for a while, then nodded.

He bent his lips again: "I hope we can cooperate happily."

Ah Qi stood guard outside, and after a while, He came out again.

He looked at He You with a bit of hostility hidden in his eyes, not very friendly.

But He didn't care.

Deeper, Ah Qi took Rong Yan's coat and frowned.

There are some mud marks on the moon-white robe, which is particularly obvious.

When He pulled his sleeve again, he rubbed it with his palm still stained with mud.

As soon as Ah Qi thought of Ye Qiao who had humiliated her master, she felt very sad and indignant.

"I'm going to burn this robe."

Rong Yan is obsessed with cleanliness and never has any physical contact with anyone, let alone someone like Ye Qiao.

Usually, Rong Yan couldn't bear it and ordered him to burn the clothes, but this time, he couldn't bear it without Rong Yan asking.

The long and smooth hair was scattered behind the shoulders, and the thin pajamas outlined the thin figure of the young man. Rong Yan lowered his eyebrows and coughed lightly twice.

He softly stopped Ah Qi from moving.

"Need not."

Ah Qi stopped and was stunned.

Don't you need to burn it?

Rong Yan's eyes fell on the small piece of dirty clothes, and then moved away lightly.

"Put it away after you wash it."

Ah Qi didn't understand, so he looked at the clothes in his hand and scratched his head.

Could it be that my master is reluctant to part with this dress?

Not knowing what came to mind, Rong Yan lowered his eyes and spoke in a calm tone.

"When Ye Qiao comes over in the future, don't stop her."

Ah Qi was stunned, wanted to ask something but didn't dare to ask, so he answered in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)