Even if she had a vague and uneasy guess in her heart, she only kept silent. At this point, nothing would help, and there was no turning back.
It's just two people drinking tea here.
Drinking tea is like drinking tea. Chen Ziming also told Su Yunchu about some big and small things that have happened in the capital since this month, including the assassination when he returned to Jiangnan after attending Su Yunchu's hairpin ceremony.
"Assassination? What's wrong with my aunt and cousin?" Su Yun was worried at the first hearing.
Chen Ziming just waved his hand. "It's okay, but aunt song was frightened. Haoliu was slightly injured, but it's okay. We were there, and then there were 15 guards to pick him up. There's nothing behind."
However, although listening to Chen Ziming say so, Su Yunchu's eyebrows still don't show, "do you mean there's still a chase behind?"
Chen Ziming nodded lightly, "there are more than one group of people, but they are dead men and can't be traced."
Su Yunchu frowned, "I think it might be some people?"
Chen Ziming raised an arc of disdain at the corner of his mouth. "It doesn't matter who sent him. Yunchu and Jiangnan can't live alone?"
Listening to Chen Ziming's words, Su Yunchu pursed his lips and had his own thoughts in his heart. However, Chen Ziming didn't say more. Su Yunchu was exquisite in mind. He didn't have to say more, but he said, "the eldest lady of the Su house, Yunchu, you need to be careful."
"Someone sent by Su?" Su Yunchu frowned slightly after hearing Chen Ziming's statement. She couldn't imagine what kind of relationship and ability Su has to send a killer to kill her.
"Well, after our interrogation of the first group of killers, they described it as the eldest lady of Zhiyuan Hou house." Chen Ziming told her positively.
Su Yunchu always knew that Su was not such a simple person, but unexpectedly, she was involved in assassinating herself. However, she didn't understand, "what benefits can she get from assassinating me?"
Chen Ziming shook his head and looked at Su Yun's puzzled look and wrinkled eyebrows. After taking a sip of tea, he gently spit out two words, "rule the king!"
Su Yunchu listened and frowned. Chen Ziming is clear, "at the beginning of the cloud, the mind of governing the king is deep, not as gentle and harmless as it seems."
Su Yunchu listened, his lips curled up with an inexplicable radian, "Murong Zhi has never been a gentle man. I'm afraid that under this elegant body, what is hidden is actually a dormant beast."
Chen Ziming knows this from her and won't say more.
At this point, Su Yunchu stayed in the government for almost an hour before leaving here. However, Su Yunchu's front foot left the government, and Murong yuan's back foot stepped into the small garden where Chen Ziming was located.
"Unfortunately, the prince came. The tea has been finished." Chen Ziming was not surprised.
Murong yuan looked at the tea lamps on the table and more than half of Su Yunchu's cup of tea still warm. He only reached out to pick it up, put it on his lips and tasted it, "Lord Chen, good tea art."
Chen Ziming only looked at Murong yuan's natural action and his eyes flashed, "it's my honor to get into the mouth of the Lord."
Hearing this, Murong yuan raised his eyebrows, "Lord Chen has only been in office for a long time, and the tone of officialdom has become so skilled."
Chen Ziming didn't say anything about Murong yuan's words. He still sat at the table, shaking his head and laughing.