The black-bellied prince is all over the city

Walking all the way back to Luoyan Pavilion, he knew it from passers-by pointing to him.

Yang Qiyue made him more famous than before.What happened in the morning has already spread throughout Lingyuan City by noon. Is it envy, jealousy or pity that I was forced into marriage by the powerful major general?

Qingcheng doesn't care.What he cares about is... what will Murong Xiye plan next.

As for Yang Qiyue, before the imperial decree came down, she would not come to cause any trouble, and even less after the imperial decree came down.Once a fierce woman gets up, no one can bear it.

"Qingcheng, you went out again in the middle of the night and didn't come back until noon. Do you think that I really can't control you now, so you're acting more and more recklessly?" Sure enough, Ziyun scolded her head-on as soon as she entered the door.She only knows a part of her secret, but already the biggest part.

He didn't know who Ziyun thought of himself in his heart.But I also know that Ziyun has no affection for him.It's more like treating herself as her relatives.

It made Qingcheng feel very heartwarming.

When he was in Cangzhou, he privately inquired about Ziyun's origin.But almost no one knew where Ziyun came from, as if she just appeared out of thin air.But which happy woman is not like this.If you are not down to a certain point, you will definitely not take this path.

But there is a rumor.As for why Ziyun started the business of buying and selling news regardless of the danger - it was because she was looking for someone.It's not clear if it's a relative or a lover.In short, she has been looking for and waiting for a long time.

There has been no news.

Just another poor man.What kind of broken heart is hidden under the smiling face, people who only know how to have fun will never understand.

"My sister doesn't have to worry about Qingcheng. Every step I take is my own decision. Qingcheng has already promised that it will not cause any trouble for my sister."

"Is that something you can do if you just say it? Some troubles will still appear even if you don't look for them on purpose, right? It's like Major General Yang. I thought she was just talking. But I miscalculated, never You shouldn't try to figure out the mind of a general girl." Ziyun lowered her eyes, "My sister would like to congratulate you, Qingcheng, for officially becoming one of King Ye's mortal enemies. From now on, I'm not afraid that I won't find a chance to kill him. No matter what, your father-in-law will Do you help me?"

Qingcheng frowned, "My sister also came to make fun of Qingcheng. I never want to rely on anyone to kill him for me. What I want is to kill him with my own hands and watch him die in front of my eyes. I will be reconciled."

After a few words, the front was still smiling and coquettish, but after the conversation changed, it was as if dark clouds suddenly covered the clear sky.It makes people feel cold.This is not the first time I have felt this way in front of him.Qingcheng's emotions are becoming more and more out of control.Even the purple in his eyes was getting deeper every day.

With Qingcheng's skill, it is too difficult to kill the people who come out of the Shura field of Lengyue Palace.Even if it is poisoning, the chance of being seen through by the other party is very high.Qingcheng has made up his mind, so he must have made other preparations, as for what kind of preparations.

Only his strange purple pupils can tell himself.

"Holy orders are hard to break. You'd better wait patiently, in case there is a turnaround, it might happen." Murong Xiye's news is usually the most difficult to inquire about.Because he made it all so obvious.What he likes and what he doesn't like, if you catch anyone on the street and ask, three out of ten will know.

It seems that there is no secret at all.

But it is such a person who hides the deepest.

Whether Murong Xiye will stop Qingcheng and Yang Qiyue is still unknown.

"The snow from the day before yesterday should have almost melted. Excuse me, I'm going to make wine first."

"You go. I also have something to do. I'm going back to Cangzhou, maybe I won't be able to catch up with your wedding banquet. You'd better not make any mistakes. Otherwise, I can't help you even if I want to."

Qingcheng glanced at Ziyun, she clearly wanted to hide the sadness in her eyes.Turning around hastily, the sedan chair was already waiting outside the door, and it seemed that he just left as soon as he said it.

However, there is no news of newcomers entering Mingyan Pavilion recently. Why is she in such a hurry?

Qingcheng knew that she couldn't see why, so she simply smiled and watched Ziyun leave the door.

He had a hunch that soon there would be visitors.

Murong Xiye naturally knows what kind of business Ziyun in Luoyan Pavilion does.So he acted ostentatiously in the imperial capital, without any cover-up at all.It was difficult for Ziyun to dig out any useful information from others.

Among the people around him, in the silent palace, only Xu San knew the most.Xu San's loyalty does not need to be tested at all, he knows his own ability.There will be fear.

Ziyun's desire to protect Qingcheng, Xi Ye, can see clearly.She cared too much about Qingcheng, which made him think she was even more annoying than Yang Qiyue.However, she seems to be the only person Qingcheng really cares about now.

Hearing that Ziyun was leaving for Cangzhou, Murong Xiye was unavoidably puzzled.It is true that her Mingyan Pavilion is there, but Lengyue Palace is also there.Ziyun has a wide network of contacts, so it's not surprising that he knows people from Lengyue Palace.

Is she going to inquire about her?

Except for the day when Qingcheng came here, Murong Xiye seemed to have never entered Luoyan Pavilion in any normal way.

Qingcheng set up a table in the backyard to make wine, and the bamboo tubes were hung on the big tree in the yard, and the aroma of the wine wafted everywhere.You can tell it with just one sniff.

Is not forgotten.

"I didn't expect that wine to be brewed by you." It wasn't a standard dialogue like "Are you still angry with me?" Murong Xiye deliberately smiled and posed on the eaves. care about him.

"Besides not forgetting, do you still make other wines?" Obviously being ignored, Murong Xiye asked again unwillingly.

"Yes. But besides not forgetting, I don't want to make other wines."

Before the words were finished, there was a loud noise from behind, and when I looked again, the handsome prince had already fallen to the ground, dust flying.

Feiye lay on the roof with an innocent face, expressing that he had done nothing.

"Are you afraid of cats?" Seeing Murong Xiye's embarrassed look, Qingcheng finally broke into a smile.

"Why would my king be afraid of that furry thing? It doesn't move. I thought it was just a snow ball. I would have stumbled when it rushed over suddenly." The person who was trying to save face stood up and patted With the soil on his body, he straightened his messy hair and looked up at Xue Tuan'er contemptuously.

"Don't take Feiye's idea, it's my cat, if you hurt it, I'll—"

"How?" The other party was at a loss for words in the middle of speaking, and let himself hold his tail, but then thought about his words again.He asked in some surprise, "Feiye? Your cat is Feiye?"