Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

"There's no clue yet, but it's definitely related to South Vietnam."

"Is Nanyue too idle?" Doctor Zhuang asked this question. Everyone would think so, after all, Nanyue has been a little active recently.

Sugo did not participate in their discussion, always feeling that this matter was far from over.

He told them to be more careful, and it wasn't wrong to let their guard down occasionally. The two men immediately understood what he meant. If they weren't prepared once, how could they not be prepared the second time? They better make some moves.

The car door was pushed open hastily, and Yi Fengbai locked onto Su Ge at a glance. Seeing that he was really awake and looked quite energetic, but they obviously had no intention of inviting him in to sit down, he looked straight at Su Ge, his intentions were obvious.

Su Ge naturally knew what he meant, but what could he do? Should he really invite him in to sit down?

In order to avoid looking at him, she had to divert her attention and focus her gaze on Taohua.

Yi Fengbai felt sad and surprised at this moment. Although he had guessed the owner of the duck, it could not compare to the reality and excitement of seeing it with his own eyes. It would be even better if he said it in person.

But when I think of the contrast between him and when he was asleep, it was completely different. Every time I wanted to give up, he always gave me hope, and that hope was not in vain.

Silently closed the car door.

"Your Highness."

With the line of sight blocked, only the sound remained, extremely clear and piercing.

Sugo was really curious about the princess, so he gave himself a reason and gently pushed the door open a crack. The moment he looked out through the crack, he saw the princess looking at him with a smile.

Walking past Yi Fengbai, it seemed as if this was the place she wanted to see. She felt like she had been caught doing something bad. Just as she was about to go back and sit down, Bo Qiu at the door opened the door wide, looking very considerate.

In a panic, Su Ge held onto Bo Qiu and barely managed to steady himself, but now more than just a glance was cast at him.

The hand that was supporting Bo Qiu subconsciously wanted to withdraw, but he grabbed it and took it away, helping her sit back in her original position. Realizing her subconscious action just now, she felt inexplicably angry, not knowing whether she was angry at herself or at others.

But this emotion was seen clearly by both of them, but the message conveyed was far different. However, Sugo was not in the mood to observe the emotions in their eyes.

After watching them for a long time, Su Ge had already withdrawn his gaze, his thoughts also scattered, as if completely ignoring the two of them. Doctor Zhuang couldn't appreciate this strange atmosphere. He glanced at Bo Qiu and saw that he was enjoying it, so he had to close the car door himself. But after thinking about it, it seemed that there was no point in staying. He simply walked out, out of sight, out of mind. It's better not to do things that don't interest you.

Bo Qiu was very satisfied with his self-awareness and closed the door after he left.

Yi Fengbai really didn't expect that after leaving Chuwu, there came another Boqiu, and this person obviously knew what subtle influence meant better than the previous one.

"Don't worry, this King Li doesn't have any feelings for him. As long as he doesn't have any feelings, you still have a chance."

Yi Fengbai couldn't understand why she was everywhere and was really a little angry, but in order to avoid misunderstandings like last time, he decided to ask first.

"What do you think?"

"Are you really going to tell this here?"

Leave here reluctantly.

Wang Qunbing could leave, but he was also curious about how Su Ge had managed to charm Yi Fengbai so deeply. Now it seemed more likely that Yi Fengbai himself was lacking in ability. As an outsider, he couldn't help but see things clearly. Yi Fengbai wasn't completely without a chance, but as his friend, he was more or less worried about him.

After all, everyone who knows that their friend is a love-brained person will feel anxious for him.

It seems like it would be easy for others to take advantage of you.

He gave him earnest advice and tried to teach him how to play hard to get and how to give something back while still offering something.

Yi Fengbai's answer was clear and explicit, but no one knew how to do it specifically. Anyway, the method had been told to him, and it was up to him to decide how to do it.

Out of sight, out of mind.

But before leaving, there are always some things to do.

Going to see Sugo was just to evaluate whether it was necessary for me to do this.

As night falls and the moon hangs high in the sky, it is a sight of first-class viewing value.

The car windows were wide open to welcome the man who looked very sneaky. Everything was ready and waiting for him to enter.

The servant brought tea, opened the carriage door, put it on the table and sat down next to Sugo without caring about his image. He picked up the cakes and tea he brought and ate and drank them happily, which made Sugo a little confused. What was going on? Didn't he think that if he ate it himself, Sugo could eat it too?

This train of thought is somewhat abnormal.

"Does Your Highness still recognize me?"

Su Ge: Come on, come on. Anyone who says that is probably his enemy. Maybe he is being used by someone. In any case, he has nothing good to say.

Seeing that he clearly didn't remember, the servant put down his tea and pastries, dusted off the crumbs on his hands, and looked up: "What now?"

Su Ge: Yes, it looks a little familiar.

If you can't remember, don't think about it. Cooperate with him, otherwise how can you get him to say anything?

Pretending to be shocked, he asked, "It's you? What do you want to do?"

Wang Qunbing: Is it obvious? Even people who only saw me once recognized me immediately? It seems that this makeup is not good. If someone I know sees me, they will recognize me immediately.

I thought to myself that I could go back and make the painting uglier so that I could be safer outside. But I kept saying that this time was precious and such a good opportunity would be wasted if I didn't take advantage of it.

He kept on muttering something that Sugo could not understand, and was rummaging in his arms. The hand hidden under Sugo's sleeve had already grasped the dagger in his hand. His mind was still analyzing the meaning of his words, but he could not find the key words for the time being.

"Don't disbelieve me, I have evidence."

Evidence? Finally, a key word. Her eyes were fixed on his hand, her vigilance still intact. Who's so foolish? Just because they say it's evidence, it's really evidence? Mostly to confuse the enemy.

Yeah, what are you expecting?

Expecting the enemy to hand over evidence of his crime? Hahahaha, it's quite funny to think about it this way, unless this person is so confident that he can let himself die with a clear mind.

Thinking about it this way, I feel even more nervous, yet also a little excited. Why? Excited about what? Is it the satisfying feeling of seeing the villain die because he talked too much?

Maybe.

But it is also possible that the villain is actually himself.

The paper shook several times in front of him, but Sugo didn't even reach out to take it.

Wang Qunbing spread it out in front of him and pointed at the two largest and most eye-catching words on the paper: "He Li".

Sugo noticed it the moment he took it out.

Follow his finger and look at what he wants you to see.