Su Miao was stunned for a moment, "When?"

Di Jinghong said: "Xiao Hanjin asked him to leave after asking. Don't worry, the emperor did not make things difficult for him."

"Then he..."

Why did you just say that you locked up?

Su Miao's lips moved, but he didn't ask the following words after all, but just muttered to himself.

Because the one in her mouth he pointed to Chengying, Di Jinghong explained again: "Don't worry, there was no torture, just asking. The emperor also asked Xiao Hanjin to throw a stack of silver notes for him - although they may not want it, the emperor also wanted to take advantage of the two Qing Dynasties."

Su Miao, “………”

She lowered her eyes and nodded with an unknown expression, "I understand."

…………

Imperial study room.

In front of the dragon case, the bright yellow figure kept Su Miao's posture when he left for a long time. He looked down at a confession he had just thrown on the case, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and the emotions on his face were unclear.

From the side, his shoulders were faintly stiff.

When the footsteps sounded again, Di Beiyu paused and suddenly looked up.

Liang Fei had never seen such a look on his face, from looking up with a little surprise and expectation at first to the disappointment he showed when he saw her - perhaps he didn't deliberately show the disappointment so obviously, but he could not hide the moment when the bright color in his eyes was extinguished.

"Why are you here?"

But in a moment, the man's voice returned to his calm indifference.

He seems to have always been like this in front of outsiders.

Liang Fei sighed unconsciously and slowly walked to him, "I'm sorry for what happened today."

"Didn't you say you can't go?" the man said lightly.

"I didn't want to go." She frowned, raised her hand and spread her palms to reveal a folded note inside.

Di Beiyu took it and took a casual look, his eyes slightly sluggish, "Who gave it to you?"

"I don't know." Liang Fei said, "I shot into Tsinghua Palace with an arrow. However... it may have something to do with today's assassinator." He paused, "and today's assassination is likely to be aimed at Xian Fei, otherwise there would be no need to trick me out of the palace."

Di Beiyu's eyes suddenly shook, and a sharp edge flashed through his eyes.

After a long time, he said: "The same word is engraved on the assassin's body."

Liang Fei was slightly stunned, "What?"

Di Beiyu glanced at her without saying a word.

Liang Fei knew that he didn't want to say this, so she pursed her lips and said, "Wife, if I need an explanation, I can..."

“No need.”

The man interrupted her coldly, "I will go by myself."

…………

Changle Palace.

Su Miao was holding a thick blanket and half-sitting on the beauty couch, combing everything that happened some time ago in his mind.

Assassination from various prefectures in the capital was poisoned.

Chengying, the heroes meeting in the Palace of Killing, today's assassin.

And the most important point...

Su Miao's face suddenly changed, and his pupils narrowed.

There was an answer that was about to come out, but that answer was too terrible, and she didn't even dare to think about it.

She got up and was about to pour herself a glass of water to calm down, but as soon as she raised her eyes, she suddenly ran into the gaze of the man walking in from outside the door.

The air was silent for a moment.

The moment the eyes met, all the thoughts in Su Miao's mind were suppressed.
Chapter completed!