She pursed her lower lip, looked away as if she was burned, and lowered her eyelashes obediently.

"Am I inviting you into the palace to eat rabbit meat?" Xie Xun mocked, with a scornful attitude.

"How can rabbits eat rabbits when they are so cute!" Yang Zhihua said aggrievedly, "Master Hou, my name has been changed. Now I am called Yang Dazhuang!"

Meng Tangan: "..."

Suddenly, it felt like someone who was better than her appeared.

"Yeah." Xie Xun: "Yang Zhihua."

Meng Tang'an couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed softly. He quickly stopped his smile and stared at the gap on the stone slab.

I wonder if the blood flowed here when the young man broke into Chang'an City?

Xu Beihou glanced lightly at the woman who was still kneeling on the ground, pulled down his thin lips, and the curvature was slightly mocking, but he quickly smoothed it down, looking indifferent and cold.

"Everyone is gone, who do you kneel to?"

"Thank you so much, Marquis Xu Bei." Meng Tang calmly closed his eyes, his voice soft and distant.

They look like strangers.

——Beautiful, incompetent, smart-ass trash.

There is something more in her that Xie Xun hates.

Without even looking at Meng Tangan, he left directly.

Yang Zhihua stared longingly at the snow-white rabbit in Meng Tang'an's arms, and stamped her feet so angrily that the ground trembled. Finally, she gritted her teeth and followed Xie Xun, turning back three times every step of the way.

Meng Tang'an looked at Xu Beihou's back. The man in red was arrogant and indifferent. After a while, he smiled.

"You should hug me!!" Qi Lou fumed anxiously.

Meng Tangan felt that he was definitely suffering from some serious illness.

After Xie Xunda left the palace, he returned to Xu Beihou's mansion. In less than half a moment, he left the mansion and arrived at Dali Temple.

Saw the body of Minister of the Ministry of Finance.

"This man has only been dead for a few days and is now in this state."

"Are you familiar? He died suddenly in an instant, rotted in three days, and was covered in black spots." Xie Quyan stood aside holding his nose and sighed.

Xie Xun smiled, even though he was standing in the bloody and dark cell, he couldn't suppress his loose spirit: "Xie Quyan, just say this from your heart."

"We are a family after all. Cousin, can you tell me what your plans are?"

Xie Xun didn't even raise his eyelids: "I'm just a laid-back prince. I'm very delicate. Don't invite me to a place like this."

Xie Quyan almost wanted to beat Xie Xun violently.

Why is this man becoming more shameless every day!

Xie Quyan gritted his teeth: "That's how the prince died back then, and the emperor still has no legitimate son."

He died in a strange way. No one knew the poison. Those who knew what happened back then were all killed. Only a few of them were left.

Unexpectedly, five years have passed.

This unknown poison has reappeared in the world and been involved in such a big case.

Xie Xun walked out slowly: "The emperor asked you to investigate, so just do it."

Xie Quyan asked: "Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Xie Xun turned around and looked at him seriously.

"Why don't you investigate your case and ask these nonsense questions?"

Is this nonsense!!

Poor me, is it easy for me!!

Xie Quyan covered his heart and looked like he was about to roll his eyes to the ground in the next second: "I have so many expectations and so many regrets, do you know!"

Xie Xun sneered and walked out of the dungeon quickly, as if he was afraid that the ground would dirty his precious feet.

Lin Zhengyuan happened to be walking from the other side and bumped into Xie Xun.

Eyes facing each other.

The dungeon was dark and gloomy, with torches lit every five steps. The light flickered on and off, and the expressions reflected on the people were dim and unclear.

Lin Zhengyuan, wearing a warm green shirt, remained silent for two seconds, then calmly handed over his hand: "Xu Beihou."

Xie Xun looked at him calmly, hummed, and walked straight over.

Xie Quyan immediately rolled up his sleeves and said, "Shilang Lin."

The corner of Lin Zhengyuan's mouth twitched as he thought of some not-so-pleasant memories.

Even if the Lin Mansion and the Xu Beihou Mansion had a grudge, Xie Xun would not be so shameless as to fight with him, but Xie Quyan——

Damn!!

"Do you have any clues?" Lin Zhengyuan barely maintained his gentle and kind-hearted appearance and asked in a good voice.

"Currently, the Shangshu Mansion has been completely sealed off, and people who have been in contact with the Minister of Household Affairs are being investigated. If you have nothing to do, Minister Lin, why not come with us?" Xie Quyan sent out the invitation with a smile.

Lin Zhengyuan didn't want to, but he was worried about Xie Quyan going by himself. What would he do if he had to wear small shoes then?

"Okay."

After Xie Xun returned to Xu Beihou's mansion, the first thing he did was to take a shower and change his clothes. His clothes were loose and elegant.

He was born with such a good skin, it would be a pity not to do something bad, Xie Quyan has always felt this way.

After confronting Lin Zhengyuan, Xie Quyan felt refreshed and strolled back to Xu Beihou's Mansion to share the good news with Xie Xun.

"Did you know? I'm getting married!"

Xie Xun was indifferent: "I don't have money to give gifts."

Is this the point?!

I said I was going to get married, but you told me you have no money?

It was a wrong payment after all!

"I'm really not joking. I met a top-notch beauty today. Her face, her bones, tsk." Xie Quyan thought about how to fish someone out in such a big capital.

Alas, I didn't catch up before my eyes, now I have to fish it out of the sea.

Xie Xun's movements suddenly froze, and a pitiful and eye-catching face flashed before his eyes.

He didn't care who Xie Quyan married, it had nothing to do with him, but at this moment, it reminded him of a person, with a cold and disgusted tone: "Get out."

Xie Quyan's final stubbornness: "I must marry her and go home, and you can't lose a penny of the money!!"

Just get out of here.

As long as I can't hear you, then I'm right!!

The colorful parrot, wearing a golden crown, said proudly: "No money!"

"No money!!"

Xie Quyan: "..."

The name Jinzi was chosen for nothing!

He picked up a stone and threw it at the stupid bird.

The little parrot flapped its wings and cried out: "Meng Tang'an! Meng Tang'an——"

Xie Xun was practicing calligraphy in front of the desk. He was dressed in red and had black hair. He was romantic and wild. His broad sleeves with moiré patterns were hanging down, covering his delicate and cold wrist bones. He was holding the brush with his long fingers and was about to write the last stroke.

There was a sound of "pop——".

The brush is broken.

The characters are also ruined.

Xie Quyan was confused: "Where did Jin Zi learn the new words? What kind of soup is Meng, I still want Meng Po soup!"

The parrot was flying high in the sky, looking at him with eyes full of contempt.

Xie Xun lowered his long eyelashes and stared at the pen and ink soaked on the desk. His expression could not tell whether he was happy or angry. After a second or two, he roughly crumpled the rice paper into a ball, with clear finger bones. His movements revealed a sense of light cruelty and randomness.

Throw it aside.

The voice is flat.

"Tonight, eat bird meat."

Gold:!!!

“Not delicious!”

“Not delicious!”

It flew away desperately.

Xie Quyan: "..."

This bird was so understanding of people's minds that he almost thought the parrot had become a spirit. Where did he hear all these messy words?

He approached suspiciously: "Cousin, what is Jin Zi talking about? What is Meng Tang'an??"

"Want to know?"

"Think!!"
Chapter completed!