Chapter 892 Next time, get out.

"Now his dead man has gone back to report," Xue Yan continued, "he will naturally believe that only you are reborn, and it is because of you that I have not continued to study in the academy in this life. Different changes, he should also put it on your head, thinking that it was all brought by you. In the future, his spear will also be directed at you. "

He is actually the prince, Xuanyuan Yi's spearhead will always be directed at him, but if she is not abnormal, naturally she will not be directed at her.

She will be very dangerous in the future.

Jiang Yue didn't take it seriously: "I'm afraid he's not right."

Only by pointing the finger at her and always coming to her to brush up on her presence, can she catch people more easily.

Otherwise, this person hides everywhere, does not show his head, and is really hard to find.

She understood what she meant, and knew that even if she was in danger, she would be fine, that is, she didn't take Xuanyuanyi in her eyes at all, and his Yuebao was actually quite cute, so Xue Yan couldn't help showing a slight smile, He replied in a low and warm voice, "Yeah."

"Didn't you ask for someone from your second uncle? Next, how are you going to prepare?" Jiang Yue asked. Be prepared to be safe.

Xue Yan's eyes were full of determination: "He will undoubtedly use all the people and things he can use to achieve his goal of becoming the emperor again. I will sort out all the people and things he can use and let people stare at him. ."

He lived more than ten years longer than Xuanyuan Yi.

Moreover, Xuanyuanyi was in poor health, and he always handled the government. Even if Xuanyuanyi knew a lot of people and things that he could use, he didn't know as much, and he didn't know the details.

"Okay, let's sort it out first." Jiang Yue had no objection. It would be better if Xuanyuan Yi had nowhere to hide.

"Um."

Immediately, he stopped beside the tree, passed the back door, and went home again.

When he got home and entered Xue Yan's room, Jiang Yue helped Xue Yan grind ink, Xue Yan spread a piece of paper about the size of the desk top on the desk, and immediately took a brush from the pen holder and stained it. Mo, he began to write one name after another on the paper.

These names are the names of people Xuanyuan Yi might use.

Like drawings, many of these names are related and can be linked together.

Jiang Yue watched quietly while grinding the ink, not in a hurry to ask what kind of identities these people had and why they could be used by Xuanyuan Yi. After Xue Yan sorted it out, it would not be too late to ask.

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On this side, Xue Yan was sorting out the people and things that Xuanyuan Yi might use. On the other side, that is, halfway through Shao Zhongxi's return to town, Qiyin hesitated for a while, but still couldn't hold back, and asked, "Master, my I don't understand, that deceased man clearly explained, saying that Boss Jiang said about Miss Yuebao's ghost, why are you not allowed to tell your subordinates..."

The icy Shao Zhongxi became even colder in an instant: "Are you the master, or is this king the master?"

"This subordinate is wrong!" Qiyin immediately folded his fists and admitted his mistake. As for the master's words, she just needs to execute it, and can't intervene.

"Next time, get out."

Qiyin's tears instantly swirled in her eyes, she choked and said, "There will never be a next time."

Looking at Qiyin's tears, Shao Zhongxi's face was still cold, but the hand holding the reins of the horse was barely noticeable.

I saw Shao Zhongxi look away and said coldly, "Go back and kill the dead man."

He doesn't care whether Jiang Yue is a ghost or not, but Jiang Yue is good to his nephew and will protect his nephew, the prince of the big ling, so he will not let others know about it.