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Lin Yi suddenly stopped and retracted the slip of paper. He then kicked the dark guard in the chest. When the other two guards saw this, they immediately stood up and took control of the guard.

"Who are you?" Lin Yi held the note, looking at the guard on the ground with an unfriendly expression.

"This official is nine." After taking such a heavy blow, the hidden guard didn't resist at all. He had an obedient expression on his face.

However, Lin Yi didn't show the slightest mercy. He picked up a cup of tea from the side and poured it on the dark guard's face. The tea was hot and the dark guard lifted his face. He did not struggle but only trembled slightly.

"Your Highness …" The other guard couldn't help but speak up. Just as he was about to beg for mercy on behalf of his brother, he saw the dark guard's face begin to wrinkle and turn pale.

Before the human skin mask could be removed, Lin Yi said, "Zhou Ye, are you here to die?" Ever since the dark guard had entered the door, he had smelled a familiar scent. As an essential drug in brothels, it was not only used to urge others to do so. Once she took the Joyous Union Powder, a unique smell would emanate from her body. The smell was dependent on the person and would not dissipate for a long time, which would be able to satisfy the unique feelings of some customers.

Zhou Ye looked up and saw Lin Yi's extraordinary bearing. He smiled and said, "It's true."

"Let go." Lin Yi opened his mouth to tell the other two to retreat.

Zhou Ye took out a piece of cloth from his bosom. The pattern on the cloth was exactly the same as Su Mu's. Zhou Ye put the torn piece of cloth to his nose and took a deep sniff. After so long, the smell had already become very faint. In a few days, he might not be able to smell this smell again.

Zhou Ye took off the human skin mask on his face, revealing an ordinary face. It was so ordinary that one could forget it in the blink of an eye. Because of the hot tea being poured over it, Zhou Ye's face was slightly flushed.

Zhou Ye touched every bone on his face, his fingers trembling slightly. He originally didn't look like this, but in order to change his appearance, he had broken quite a few bones. Even if his parents were alive, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize them

In his entire life, Zhou Ye had never lived for himself. When talking to others, he only revealed a layer of fake skin. Even Su Mu had never seen his true appearance. How pathetic was that.

"Yan Heng ordered me to stop the news spread from Sang Xin. It's just that I don't want to be his person anymore. " Zhou Ye stood up and stared at Lin Yi, "Sang Xin has long since been targeted. The news she spread was fake."

"Then why did he let you block it?" Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, personally pouring a cup of tea and handing it to Zhou Ye.

Zhou Ye smiled bitterly: "Because he suspects me. If I really turned to look at you because of Su Mu, he would be able to spread the fake news through my mouth and make it even more believable. If I really bring back some silk, he can have one more on his hands."

"The meaning behind your words is that you know the truth?" Lin Yi also poured himself a cup of tea. The soup was clear and bright. Lin Yi lowered her head and blew lightly into the cup.

Zhou Ye nodded. "Do you have wine?"

Lin Yi had someone bring some fine wine from the palace.

Zhou Ye opened the lid and drank half the wine, "Cheers!"

Lin Yi also opened a jar of wine and clashed with Zhou Ye.

"When the emperor dies, Yan Heshen will force the palace to let the eunuchs read the edict in front of everyone's eyes." Zhou Ye sat on the ground and burped, "The content of the testament is to make Lin Yue emperor."

Zhou Ye shook the already empty altar. "A fool like you naturally wouldn't have thought that a prince who almost died was their most important chess piece."

Lin Yi asked, "That eunuch was bribed?"

"Stupid!" If it was just a fake imperial edict, wouldn't your group of people check it out? " Zhou Ye opened another jar of wine. His face was very red, it was unknown whether it was from the burns or from the alcohol.

"Then the imperial edict is genuine. Before the emperor passed out, he was forced to write it down." Zhou Ye also cherished his life. Yan Heshen was a suspicious person, he didn't know Yan Heshen's plan, he didn't even know when it would be sold. As long as he didn't have a mission, he would disguise himself as Yan Heshen's man and secretly spy on his every move.

That Emperor was really stupid, thinking that if he could coexist with Yan Xian, even if he had to write down the imperial edict, there would be a time when he would be able to change it. The poison had already penetrated deep into his bone marrow. As long as Yan Hen added a medicinal essence to the daily consumption of the emperor, the poison in his body would instantly take effect.

Lin Yi broke out in a cold sweat, his hands holding the jar, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore. No wonder he and Cao Fang had moved so much, Yan Hen had never stopped them. In his eyes, perhaps he was just a clown.

Lin Yi found it hard to imagine what kind of situation he would fall to without Zhou Ye's reminder. He still confidently believed that he had the ability to contend against Yan Heng. What a joke, even if he had already prepared everything, he wouldn't be able to withstand the decree written by his father, unless he dared to go against the scholars of the world.

Zhou Ye drank himself into a half-drunken state, his eyes were blurry as he looked at the double shadow Lin Yi, saying, "Actually, I knew from the beginning that it was impossible for Su Mu and I to be together. I clearly knew that I would never let her off, so why would I still be tempted?"

The day before the Su Clan raided the Su Clan, he had disguised himself as a servant of the Su Clan and entered the Su Clan. He casually strolled about the Su Clan, but he was stopped by someone, who told him to deliver some refreshments to the young miss.

At that time, Su Mu was completely unaware of the calamity that was about to befall him. He was just like a young lady in a room, sitting on the swing with a book in his hand and muttering to himself.

As Zhou Ye approached, he heard a few words: "corpse" and "murderer" again.

The maidservant at the side seemed to be accustomed to it. With a decent smile on her face, she took the dessert from Zhou Ye. Seeing that no one was chasing him, Zhou Ye quietly stood to the side. Very few people paid attention to him as long as he wanted to.

"Miss, it's time for the snacks."

The young lady reached for an apricot.

"Miss, it's time for the snacks." After a period of time, the maid called out again.

The young lady took one.

"Miss …"

Zhou Ye was bored and even counted. After eating a plate of snacks, the young lady had been nudged by the servant girl nine times. It was rare for her to be able to eat snacks in such an elegant and proper manner while reading the descriptions of the corpses in the file.

The maidservant also had the intention of teasing him. She held an orange in her hand and said, "Young Miss, have you eaten some peaches?"

That young miss didn't even look at it as she received it and bit down on it. Her entire face wrinkled from the astringency. "Qigong, you bullied me again!"

Zhou Ye finally saw the young lady's face clearly, and his heart began to pound uncontrollably.

This person was truly exquisite. His eyebrows were eyebrows, and his eyes were eyes. Zhou Ye had not read many books, so he didn't know how to describe Su Mu. He felt as if he had drunk a few jars of wine, and there was even a hibiscus flower blooming in front of his eyes.