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After a few days of rain, the weather gradually cleared up.

The sun is no longer as warm as before, maybe it is also a premonition that the dust laden past is cold.

Su Yunzhou is on the door. Things are going better than he expected. The prince wants to talk to him.

Although the affairs of the prime minister's office are his work, he also knows that Su an's mind may not have guessed that it was intentional, and that Qi CHENFENG, the crown prince of the dark guard with the Dragon shadow tattoo, could not be mobilized at all.

In addition, if the Dragon shadow assassin is fake, Su an will know that he is being used. But in the end, he didn't think that Suan might follow the route he had expected.

It's the scene he most wants to see that he turns against the present prince.

His action has begun, and it's time to speak to the past. He believed that he was not the only one who would not accept such a thing.

Walking to the center of the yard, Su Yunzhou turned around and looked at it several times. He has lived here for many years and has been looking forward to leaving here. But when it was time to leave, he suddenly felt a little reluctant.

All the forbearance starts here and ends here.

"Come on, burn everything here. I don't think I will come back... "

Passing by Su an's yard, Su Yunzhou took a long look. If this man had not been his enemy, he felt that he would have stood with him and planned things.

In his opinion, Suan has almost no weakness. Every move he takes leaves him a way out.

Even if it's a bad thing, he will do something good after it's done. Maybe it's to cover up, maybe it's to set up the image of a good prime minister.

"Mr. Xiang, no, there's a fire!"

It's said that Su an came out of the house and stood at the door, overlooking the smoking place of a prime minister's residence. In the past year or two, the prime minister's residence has caught fire a lot.

It seems that the geomantic omen of his land is not very good. More than a year ago, a few strange people came to fight with Mo Shui. If that man hadn't been merciful, his whole prime minister's residence would have been burned.

"When there is a fire, put out the fire. What can I do with my prime minister?"

"The prime minister can neither put out the fire nor ask for rain. If he can't, don't stay in the prime minister's residence..." Do you want the prime minister's house to be burned by this fire?

"Mo Shui, how long do you think the prime minister will lose power?" Su an looked at the smoke nearby and asked with a smile. Since the day he gained power, he thought of the final result.

It's not too early for the youngest daughters to get married. People have to pay for what they have done.

"I can help you with one more thing. You can let me solve it," Mo Shui said. I haven't seen Suan for a long time. When he saw him again, he realized that he was old again.

Time does not spare people, and it is not a shame to lose to time.

"No, there's nothing to solve. The last thing about Suan is that you will help me protect a person around next year's Peach Blossom Festival.

The smoke gradually dissipated and Mo Shui watched for a long time. The last thing is really unexpected. The Kung Fu of that man will be better than that of him in another year. Do you want to protect him?

Su an walked around a few paths to the treasure room of the prime minister's residence.

I haven't been here for a long time. The light of the night pearl is a little dark. Silver threads crisscross, and Suan looks up at the box with satisfaction.

Seven leaf glazed ginseng, this is a good treasure. At this time, take it out to someone, should be able to let him live a peaceful life.

He moved five steps to the left, got close to the wall, put his hand on the wall, and Suan slowly walked forward a few steps. This is a mechanism. Silver thread can only be used once. As long as he withdraws these silver wires, this place will be an ordinary secret room.

The box fell to the ground, and there was a sound like a column crashing. Suan frowned and went forward to watch. The voice was not right.

When he opened the brocade box, he found that there were no more ginseng in it. There are some pearls in it, and some broken pearls.

When did this happen? Holding the brocade box tightly, Su an sat in the same place. He didn't know anything. The thief's skill is really brilliant!

Without knowing it, his silver thread has not been damaged. Who is the master of Ji City?

Few people know that he has this in his family, but he can probably guess how many people he needs. Thinking of this, Su an threw the brocade box aside, and then got up and went to the place where the picture was hanging.

"Luolan, you must know who took it?"

After pondering for a moment, Suan made a decision and rolled up the picture. This matter should not be hidden. The prince made a challenge to him. He could not escape this time.

There are some things he has to stop, otherwise how can the people behind him sit safely?

When he's free, Su Qingye goes to King Mo's house from time to time. He watches Su Qingjiu change a little bit. Time is not long, but he doesn't know how to say some things.Su Qingjiu held her cheek in her hand and couldn't help dozing off. In recent days, she has been dreaming.

The story is absurd. She has never seen many scenes. A person who looks very similar to her has been talking to her. It's a hard work. Every time she wants to express her opinion, she feels very tired.

"Ah Jiu, what's the matter with you?" Su Qingye says a few words.

He tried to wake up Su Qingjiu and try to transfer part of his internal power to her.

Like a cool wind, Su Qing wine opened his eyes, people also have the spirit. She looked at Su Qingye and scratched his hair with embarrassment. She said with a dry smile, "autumn is sleepy, and the season hasn't changed yet...".

Can you say a more farfetched reason? Su Qingye takes a sip of tea. He feels a familiar smell in this house these days. It's necessary to remind him.

"Ah Jiu, have you ever heard of Nanhuang?" Su Qingye thinks she knows something about Su Qingjiu, who has been studying hard in recent years.

Su Qingjiu raises a cup of tea. Su Qingye seldom takes the initiative to talk to her about Nanhuang. Did she hear that Nanhuang's Gu had no effect on her life? Can't it be that she's been tricked too!

Like Qi Moxuan was under the kind of Gu, a attack up every minute want to commit suicide. She didn't seem to have such a feeling. It shouldn't be so coincidental that they were both poisoned.

"I've heard a little bit of it. What are the" son mother "and" Blood Moon "insects..."

There are too few records about Nanhuang, and Nanhuang's poisonous insects can be listed as legend level. Su Qingjiu said a little, but her strange fire can restrain the insects. Generally, she won't get into this kind of thing.

"That's right, ah Jiu. What do you think is the most powerful Gu?" Su Qingye asks.

What is the most powerful? She is not proficient in XiaGu. Why do you ask her this? Isn't it time to ask her to stand over there?

Qi's situation is so chaotic, ask her about Nanhuang, what do you mean!