Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

At this time, a white dove flew into the room. Tang Jianchun stretched out his hand, and it landed smoothly in his hand.

Tang Jianchun deftly took off the paper from under the carrier pigeon's claws and slowly unfolded it, only to see that it read: Privy Council.

The Privy Council is the residence of the Privy Councilor who orders the army.

The Prime Minister's Mansion in the West and the Privy Council in the East.

What does it mean? Shen Yuan was a little confused, but Tang Jianchun's intelligence network was always very accurate, so there must be something important that he needed to find out.

As expected, Tang Jianchun's expression changed and he packed up to go out.

Tang Jianchun told Shen Yuan not to go out, but Shen Yuan certainly wouldn't listen. She crept out of the mansion, quietly called a carriage, and got off the horse at the theater. Shen Yuan slowed down and saw a group of infantrymen patrolling a few miles away from the Privy Council. She raised her head and looked at the layers of houses in the Privy Council, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

Well, the security is really tight, but the roof looks easy to climb.

Her limbs are light, her body is flexible, and her climbing skills are unmatched.

She climbed cautiously and breathlessly to the hall where the Privy Council met. She quietly opened a piece of rubble, and the sound inside finally came out through this tiny gap. She put one eye closer and looked inside carefully.

"Time is running out. We have to strike first than them. Yuan Yue is a good day." A tall figure said without looking back.

Who was sitting on the other side? Due to the limited field of view, Shen Yuan could not see at all.

However, Shen Yuan still carefully wrote down this meaningless sentence. Seeing that the other person had quietly walked out of the door and window, she gently put the rubble back.

She looked around warily and saw that no one had noticed her, so she felt relieved and prepared to leave. Suddenly, he vaguely caught a glimpse of a figure flashing across the roof in the distance. He was nimble and quick, and suddenly disappeared under Shen Yuan's eyes. Shen Yuan rubbed his eyes in disbelief. He could indeed see nothing, nothing. .

Cold night, deathly silence.

"Shh." A deep voice suddenly came from behind Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan's body froze. Without paying attention, he lost his footing and was about to fall backwards. She was startled and wanted to reach out to grab something. The next second, a pair of big hands covered her lips. The other hand of this person quickly grabbed her arm and only gently pulled her upward. , Shen Yuan fell into this person's arms naturally.

"We meet again." His low and magnetic voice came from behind Shen Yuan's ear, "I knew you wouldn't be obedient if I asked you to stay."

Hearing this, her legs suddenly became weak.

The faint fragrance of Tang Jianchun also entered Shen Yuan's nose, making her feel very subtle.

His breath was clear and he looked down at the person in his arms.

His face was a little close, and Shen Yuan subconsciously hid away. He said with a half-smile, "Don't move."

Shen Yuan didn't dare to move.

He held Shen Yuan in his arms and looked at her carefully for a while, then asked curiously: "What are you sneaking around here in the middle of the night? Are you just having a private meeting with a man?"

Shen Yuan was a little nervous and couldn't let him notice anything strange.

He stretched out his hand to hold Shen Yuan's chin and said sadly: "Oh?"

He stroked Qingyan's soft pink lips with his fingers, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Are you still putting on rouge?"

Shen Yuan looked at him dissatisfied and muttered: "I didn't wipe it off. The girl has red lips and white teeth."

He raised his eyes and looked at him again, "I think His Royal Highness often interacts with old women. He only hears about rouge red, but doesn't know about girly red."

The young man in green had handsome features, but he looked increasingly cold and arrogant in the night, which was as chilling as the biting cold wind.

He raised the corners of his lips and glanced at the beautiful woman in his arms, but he acquiesced and didn't say a word.

Shen Yuan lowered her eyes, with a look of disappointment on her face, and said with a sweet voice: "It turns out that His Highness the Crown Prince likes old women."

Tang Jianchun looked down at her seriously, there seemed to be a moment of tenderness in his eyebrows, and said, "Be quiet."

There were only a few remaining stars, and everything was dark. The cold wind whistled past one after another. There was no sound between the two of them, they were just silent.

Presumably he also came here to eavesdrop on the news, fearing that making too much noise would attract people from the Privy Council. Shen Yuan thought so, feeling somewhat balanced in her heart.

As soon as a gust of wind blew across his face, Shen Yuan found that he had landed smoothly.

Tang Jianchun gently let go of her. The dim moonlight shone on the corner of his clothes, and the silk threads were crisscrossed, vaguely outlining the appearance of a little rabbit. This meticulous craftsmanship must have come from a woman's hands.

Tang Jianchun smiled lightly and said, "I'm giving you the news for free. I'll keep today's matter a secret for you."

The message was given to me for free? Could it be that he was the person who was talking to that tall figure just now? And he was caught eavesdropping? As expected, my three-legged cat's probing skills couldn't be hidden at all.

If he really has an unclear relationship with the Privy Council, then this trip to the Western Regions is probably just a trap.

Tang Jianchun didn't care about the ever-changing expressions on her face. He looked at her condescendingly, thought for a moment, raised his hand to touch her head, and said, "See you later, little girl."

Shen Yuan looked at his retreating figure.

See you? I do not want it.

She smiled coldly, "I want to see you every night."

A wave of waves has risen again.

The next day, on a rare sunny day, a young boy suddenly stumbled into the house.

The servant in his room was calm. It was rare to see someone so flustered. Shen Yuan was a little uneasy. She stepped forward to support him steadily and said worriedly: "What's wrong?"

The boy took a breath, his face turned purple: "Madam, the little boy you asked me to take care of before, he, he..."

Isn't the little boy she asked him to take care of just a little pleat? Shen Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yuan was shocked.

"He, he was poisoned." The boy said tremblingly.

Shen Yuan was startled: "Okay, how could this happen! Didn't I ask you to arrange for him to be a soldier on the tower? How could this happen?"

The boy shook his head and said: "I don't know, but I heard that he fell into a villain's trick while tracking down the assassin, and that's why he ended up like this!"

"Where is he now?" Shen Yuan became anxious.

The boy replied: "I heard that he is still under the tower. The officers and soldiers have surrounded him, but the doctors have not arrived yet."

Shen Yuan said in a deep voice: "Prepare the carriage."

After getting off the carriage, Shen Yuan jumped towards the city tower. From a distance, he saw that the city tower had been surrounded by crowds. Some officers and soldiers were on site to maintain order. After continuous repairs and reinforcements, the city wall now looked tall and majestic, but It also shows how insignificant the people below the tower are.

The officers and soldiers formed a circle in the distance. At this moment, Xiao Zhezi was hot and green, like a mutated monster. No one dared to get close. Some maids shook their slender bodies and wiped them with the showkerchiefs in their hands. His cheeks and blood.

What kind of weird poison can make a person's skin turn green and purple!

Xiao Zhezi coughed violently, his voice was as hollow as metal, and then a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat, exploding in all directions, and his weak lips suddenly turned white.

At this moment, Shen Yuan's heart tightened into a hemp rope. Maybe it was an infection?

At this time, the doctors arrived, but they only stepped forward and took a look before retreating from a distance. They said nervously: "I have never heard of this poison."

"There is really nothing we can do to save him." The doctors at the front of the queue bowed together, "But there is a detoxification expert in the city. If we can invite her, the prince may still have some hope of survival."

"who is it?"

"Mrs. Ye." The doctor replied.