As summer gradually enters, the weather in Jiangdong is getting hotter and hotter day by day. Not to mention doing things just sitting, a thin layer of sweat can form on the forehead within a moment.The sky outside seemed to be pressing on the roof, and the drowsy look looked like it was going to rain, but after waiting for a long time, there was no drop of rain. Han Xinchen was very angry, and the study with ice cubes was still annoying him.

"My lord, would you like to drink some herbal tea to relieve the fire?" Anping fanned vigorously, the outer hexagram that was changed in the morning was already soaked in sweat, and the dark marks stuck to his back made him look hot.

"Alright," Han Xinchen nodded, and put the document that he had been staring at for half an hour back among a large stack of papers, took a deep breath, stood up and took the teacup from the handmaid's hand.

When the top cover is opened, the rich tea fragrance rushes out, and the natural atmosphere makes people feel refreshed. The white porcelain is more vivid against the new tea, and there is a little yellow in the green, and even the fine hairs on the tea tip can be seen. Be clear.The tea water was so clear that the black "old leaves" sinking underneath naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the King of Chu.

"Crack!" Han Xinchen put the teacup back on the desk without moving a mouthful, with displeasure on his face: "Who paid this tea?! New tea and old tea are mixed together, and you plan to fool me with me? "

Linghu morning tea should not have Chen Ye!Anping was startled, hurriedly put down his fan, picked up the tea cup and put it in front of his face, his eyebrows were tangled into pimples, and after a while he approached the respected man and whispered: "My lord, this old slave thinks that this black thing should not be old tea... ..."

Purple lightning split the sky, and there was a "rumbling" thunder in the distance. The strong wind picked up suddenly, and the old trees in the courtyard were swayed left and right. The thick dark clouds finally couldn't hold the big raindrops.

Someone actually put Gu worms in the prince's teacup!When the news came out, no matter it was the East Pavilion and the West Garden, everyone in Chu Palace was in danger for a while.The Han family taboos witchcraft the most!Not to mention servants and concubines, even father, son and brothers will be doomed once they get involved.

Su Guanyan has been "sick" for a long time, and now she can get out of bed and move around, but it is not a good thing to encounter a "big earthquake" just after her feet touch the ground.Han Xinchen fixed his eyes on Xiyuan, Jiang Chongqin, Bai Wuxia and others dared not keep in touch with each other, how to deal with this matter, after careful calculation, there was no one to discuss it.

Zhuyue watched Mr. Su sitting by the window and lost in thought again, the girl felt a little sympathy, took a cup of tea and carefully pushed it to his side, and said softly, "Master, are you thinking about the prince?"

"Well," Su Guanyan didn't know where she was going, she laughed in her heart, raised her eyes to look at the timid little girl, and got a bad intention: "My lord is coming for many days, I guess I lost my interest after I lost my energy, wait for another two days This place has become a place where people dislike dogs and ignore them, and I will indeed wrong you by then!"

How could the little girl stand up to his teasing, such words made people's eyes turn red, Zhuyue flattened her mouth as if she was about to cry, and said in a trembling voice: "No, this servant can feel that the prince really likes it. Mr. Su, the prince was dizzy because of that matter, and he will get better after a while."

People with a pure mind are the easiest to deceive. Su Guanyan suddenly had an idea, frowned slightly, showing a faint sadness, and then raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Who can guess what the prince is thinking, what can be given to you today can also be given to others tomorrow... The infatuation I am willing to give, naturally there are countless people queuing up to offer it, some things are no wonder to the prince, no one cares about too much sincerity...Zhuyue, do you understand what I mean?"

The little girl stared wide-eyed, with crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes and rolling back and forth: "But...but I think, there is no one who likes the prince more than Mr. Su!"

like?Su Guanyan's ears were a little prickly, but the drama should be done: "How come? Li Man, Mr. Li also likes the prince very much, otherwise why would he come to my place to make trouble?"

"No! No!" Yin Ya lightly bit her vermilion lips, Zhu Yue vigorously shook her head: "He is not good, the prince shouldn't like him! Besides, there are rumors outside that Mr. Li poured a love gu into the prince's tea!"

he?The first to fall out of favor and the last to make trouble, the motives and reasons are very sufficient, but Li Man is not like a person who can get love Gu.Su Guanyan's eyelids drooped slightly, and more and more doubts were entangled in his heart. If he ignored it, he might be entangled to death in layers of fog, so he simply waved to Zhuyue: "Come on, now I have something to ask you!"

The bright moon hangs high, and the mist turns into beads. Except for the servants who watch the night, it is very quiet outside.Jiang Chongqin loosened her hair and was about to blow out the candles when she looked up and found a thin figure beside the door.

The candlelight was dim and the face of the person could not be seen clearly, Jiang Chongqin's heart suddenly lifted, turned around and pulled out the long sword hanging by the bed, and shouted angrily in a low voice: "Who are you!"

"I...I", the little girl was startled by this posture, her mouth trembled twice but she didn't make a clear statement, her knees softened and she knelt on the ground, kowtowing: "My maidservant Zhuyue... is the servant next to Mr. Su." Man, just now I saw that the door of the young master's room was unlocked and he came in by himself..."

"Why is it unlocked?!", Jiang Chongqin took two steps forward with his sword in hand, pressed the sharp point against Zhuyue's forehead, and lowered his voice intentionally: "How did you get in?"

Her body was already shaking like a sieve, and her tears couldn't stop falling down, knowing that she would cry "wow" when she opened her mouth at this time, Zhuyue puffed up her cheeks and shook her head.

No other assassin would look like this. Jiang Chongqin removed the sword in his hand, and as soon as the murderous aura faded, it was the gentle and jade-like Mr. Pian Pianjia: "Okay, okay! Crying like this, let others see You thought I did something to you!"

Being bullied just now, Zhuyue, who was already cowardly, felt that her heart, liver, spleen, stomach and gall were all broken. She took a deep breath and didn't dare to lie a word: "Slave's father is a locksmith... so the door lock just now was chosen by this slave." It’s open...Young Master Su ordered your servants to send letters to Young Master Jiang, so you must not disturb others...Knocking on the door at such a late hour will definitely attract others...Young servants are just thinking...just thinking..."

Jiang Chongqin was about to cry again before he could say a few words. Jiang Chongqin frowned, retracted his long sword, and picked up Zhuyue who was rubbing his eyes with one hand: "I know the matter, so don't be afraid! Give me the things now!"

A few strokes were written on the tulle, and Jiang Chongqin lit a candle after reading it, her brows were wide open, not as guarded as before, and there was a hint of slyness in her shining eyes: "Go back and tell Mr. Su, tell him to be fine and stop wronging good people! "

It was so exhausting to wait for my aunt to come back. You don't need to look at the face, just look at the twitching shoulders, and you know that crying will be inevitable.What a crime!Su Guanyan rolled her eyes upwards, guessing that she would never be able to shed her tears for a day in her life.

"Master!" Zhuyue moved to the bed step by step, her eyes were red like a bunny, she pouted and hesitated for a while before saying: "That Mr. Jiang said that you wronged a good man!"

Say he, Jiang Chongqin, is a good man!Su Guanyan wouldn't believe it even if he was killed, but he said that this matter had nothing to do with him, but it made sense.The Sumerian shuddered on a hot day under the thin quilt. If it wasn't him, then it could only be another person performing on his own.

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