Time travel, this Meihu is playing with fire

After sending Xiao Nuan away, Mo Fan told Yu Shenjue about this matter, and also told him the guesses in his heart in detail.

Yu Shen never expected that Mo Fan's mind would be so delicate, and his brilliant performance once again attracted his attention.

"You mean, Xunxiang is the murderer?"

"Well, I guess, Xunxiang helped Fu Tianming kill Mr. Hao, and I have a hunch that Ling Tan was also killed by her. The poison that Xunxiang deducted from hunting is not much, but the amount of one person should be enough." It is enough, and the amount of poison Fu Tianming bought to commit suicide and poison Mr. Hao was also enough, but the only thing I don't understand now is how she pretended to drink the poisoned wine herself. Looks like suicide."

"Then what is Fanfan going to do?"

"My lord, tomorrow will be the third day, right? Is Mr. Hao about to have a funeral?"

"Hmm~ It should be. The poisoned corpse can't be kept for a long time. It should be tomorrow."

"My lord, I have a plan. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until tomorrow. I have to act tonight, but I have to ask my lord to do me a favor?"

"Oh? Fanfan has already spoken, so there is no reason not to help."

"Um...then please help me explain the reason to Prime Minister Zuo, so that I can use Mr. Hao's mourning hall."

"It's easy to handle. It's already noon. Can we have dinner before going to the old man?"

...Is such an uncharacteristic prince really reliable?

Mo Fan suddenly remembered the matter of Yu Chenjue kissing him last night, his face darkened instantly, and wanted to show Yu Chenjue's face, but now he begged him again, he endured...

Slowing down his complexion, Mo Fan turned to look at Yu Chenjue with a half-smile and said:

"Then the prince eats slowly, I will go back to my room and wait for your good news."

"Huh? Doesn't Fanfan have dinner together? Fanfan is angry?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm not angry."

After Mo Fan finished speaking, he stood up and was about to step back to the room, but a loud noise made Yu Shenjue stop in mid-air with the hand that was about to grab Mo Fan.

Mo Fan's face crept up into a blush, and his pointed ears were even more visibly blush. He looked at his disappointing stomach in embarrassment. He was called to the front hall early this morning, and he hadn't had breakfast yet. .....

Seeing Mo Fan's appearance, Yu Shenjue suppressed his laughter, but he couldn't annoy people in embarrassment anymore.

"Look at my memory. I forgot to prepare breakfast for Fanfan this morning. I should be punished. Otherwise, how about I take Fanfan to the most famous Qianlixiang in Kyoto today? I heard that the roast duck there is delicious. , can be said to be even more delicious than those made by the Imperial Dining Room, Fanfan, why don't you give me a chance? Let me treat you to a meal?"

Yu Shenjue has noticed that since he kissed him, he has become indifferent to him since last night, why is that?Is it because I haven't shown myself clearly enough?He felt his uncontrollable desire, he wanted him!

Yesterday Yu Shenjue went back to his room and thought about it for a long time, could it be that Fanfan doesn't like him?That's not right?Mo Fan also told him his real name, and allowed himself to call him so intimately. They have held hands in the past two days, don't they like it?He is still very confident in his appearance.

Finally, under Yu Shenjue's confident smile, he dragged Mo Fan to the largest restaurant in Kyoto, Qianlixiang, for dinner.

Along the way, Mo Fan and Yu Shenjue received many eyes from the common people, which made Mo Fan very uncomfortable. In their eyes, he was probably a waiter in a brothel, who got rich and was showing off in front of others. Loitering in the street.

This layer of identity really made Mo Fan feel uncomfortable, it seemed that he had to find a time to remove the label from his body.