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Chapter 53: The Secret of the Red Face


Wenren Qianjue's eyes were evasive, and the calculations in her heart were rattling.

What to say Just now in court, he said those words simply because he didn't want others to control his own destiny.

Who would have thought that when he took off the mask, he would turn out to be His Majesty the Seventh Highness.

This time it was better.

She publicly confessed that when the draft starts again, she has to go even if she doesn't want to.

Baili Suye's eyes were half-bent, looking at the tangled look on the little prey in front of him, and he felt very happy.

He got a little closer, his deep eyes always looking into hers, and his slender fingers lightly passed across her throat: "I like you very much."

He spoke very seriously, staring at her throat with a half-confused expression.

Wenren Qianjue's eyes widened, and her heart suddenly palpitated.

Then, an evil arc was slowly outlined on Baili Suye's lips: "Sketch from here, the taste of blood must be beautiful."

Does it smell like blood?

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now she thought His Highness Seventh Prince was interested in her Fortunately, it was just an illusion.

His Majesty Seventh Prince was still the same as before, just a little more perverted.

"That."

She blinked, looked at the people stopped on the street, and tried to explain to His Highness: "Your Highness, Seventh, how about we change the place to talk?"

She didn't know what His Majesty Seventh Prince grew up eating.

Anyway, when so many people were watching, she thought it would be better to pay attention to the impact.

Although His Majesty Seventh Prince didn't do anything, people would feel ambiguous after seeing him on the street.

"Do you mind?"

His Highness the Seventh Prince glanced around at the onlookers.

An invisible cold wind suddenly seeped out, and those who were seen by him felt that their whole bodies were turning into ice, and they were completely dispersed in an instant.

"Uh" Wenren Qianjue looked at the deserted street, feeling a little speechless.

"So" Baili Suye raised his eyebrows, with an evil smile on his lips, and his eyes were clearly just teasing a little pet: "You mean, you like me" She took a deep breath and smiled: "Your Majesty Seventh Prince has misunderstood.

I have no other intention.

I just don't like my destiny to be influenced by others."

Suddenly, his fingers stopped at her throat, and as if he had used his inner strength, there was a trace of steam coming out of it.

Wenren Qianjue frowned suddenly.

Now on the street, His Highness the Seventh Prince was planning to kill her.

It’s just a sentence.

But suddenly, Baili Suye's hands retracted, but she still felt itchy on her neck.

She clenched her hands tightly, trying to push His Highness Seventh Prince away.

But suddenly, her hand fell away, and Baili Suye was already standing ten feet away, half-smiling but not smiling: "That's best.

You are a bloodthirsty wolf.

If you fall in love with a hunter, you will usually die."

Very miserable."

Wenren Qianjue shrugged and smiled: "I don't think so."

I sent greetings to Baili Suye’s whole family in my heart.

I thought Pei Yuange was the most narcissistic, but I didn’t expect His Highness Seventh Prince to be even more narcissistic.

Although I accidentally confessed it first, wolves and hunters follow them everywhere.

There was only one thing she could be sure of.

No wonder the Ghostfaced Man never helped when investigating the case.

His Highness was just here to watch the fun.

Rubbing the uncomfortable skin of his throat with his fingers, Wenren Qianjue and Baili Suye returned to the inn together.

Pei Yuange was bored with waiting.

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He was flirting with the girl downstairs who had just come to stay.

When he saw Wenren Qianjue come in, he immediately abandoned the girl and ran over: "Where have you been?

You left me here alone.

It's very boring."

Wenren Qianjue rolled his eyes: "He was captured by the prefect."

Pei Yuange's face suddenly darkened: "Why don't you tell me if I can get there?"

His face was full of disappointment: "How many good shows can I see?"

Ever since he met this woman, he has been bullied.

He longed to see Wenren Qianjue being bullied, and it felt good to think about it.

Wenren Qianjue said a faint "Hmm": "There is indeed a good show, you missed it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Baili Suye walked in.

The hall of the inn suddenly became quiet.

The girl who had just been left behind by Pei Yuange no longer stared at him resentfully, but looked at Baili Suye with a bright face.

There was such a handsome man in the world.

Wenren Qianjue shook his head, feeling sad for these people.

As for the Seventh Prince, he has a noble status, various talents, peerless appearance, and is invincible, but he is a pervert.

Pei Yuange said with tears in his eyes: "Your Highness, Seventh Prince, you are here.

I have something else to do, so I will go home first."

Wenren Qianjue grabbed Pei Yuange's sleeve and said, "Why are you leaving?

Aren't you two getting along very happily these days?"

The handsome young master's whole body was aroused and he thought silently, "Isn't it?

Isn't it?"

He looked up and down at Baili Suye's attire.

He was clearly a ghost-faced man.

He wanted to cry but had no tears.

No wonder Ouyang always looked at himself very interestingly recently.

I was very angry inside, even if I knew whether he was a friend or not, I wouldn't tell him.

"Ahem, Your Majesty Seventh Prince, let's go upstairs and sit down."

Pei Yuange forced a smile.

As soon as Wenren Qianjue entered the room, she dove into the quilt.

She liked this action very much recently, as if she could separate herself from the whole world.

The truth of the case seems to be close at hand, but it seems to be always hidden behind a layer of fog, making it difficult for people to see through.

Xia Yunrou, Hongyanfang, Xiaohui, Xiaozhu.

These bits and pieces of information are of little use.

The scattered information seems to be inextricably linked, but they are all hanging in another space, which can be seen but cannot be touched.

In the end, everything was fixed on Ouyang Ze's face.

Young, but weird.

Is it him?

Wenren Qianjue's expression became more and more profound, and she could almost see a scene.

Ouyang Ze used his own hands that crushed pearl powder to reach out to the young girls who loved beauty, and transformed their faces, but he did not tell them that the price of beauty is excessive consumption of their own lives.

The smile on his face was cruel and innocent.

Wenren Qianjue sat up suddenly and asked Pei Yuange, "When we went to Hongyanfang that day, you didn't seem to know Ouyang Ze."

Logically speaking, if the four major families are on good terms with each other, the people of the Ouyang family, and Pei Yuange, as the eldest son of the Pei family, must have an impression and carefully recall the scene that day.

Pei Yuange was very unfamiliar with him.

Pei Yuange answered lazily: "I don't know him.

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He must be a non-direct relative of the Ouyang family, the kind who has a relatively distant relationship.

I know basically everyone in their family."

"Oh" Wenren Qianjue thought carefully.

Ouyang Ze and Ouyang Junnuo talked a little intimately, but Pei Yuange said they didn't know each other.

"Hey."

Pei Yuange's eyes fell on her throat.

He didn't see it when he first came in.

Now the color appeared and it was very obvious: "What's wrong with your throat?"

Wenren Qianjue momentarily forgot what happened at the gate of the government office and touched his throat: "It's nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the teasing gaze of His Highness.

Her face turned dark instantly.

He took a mirror to look at it, and saw a bright red mark on his neck as big as a fingernail.

It was clearly pinched out by him with his internal strength, but it looked like a kiss mark.

Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, is there anything to be proud of in this kind of thing?

"You are not the one being raped."

Pei Yuange, a veteran in love affairs, recognized it immediately and immediately turned around to complain: "Your Majesty, your beautiful girl is not innocent or not, you don't care."

Wen Ren Qian Juexin said it was him who did it, okay?

But Baili Suye still had an indifferent expression, his eyes fell on her, and then he slowly shook his head: "She can't control it."

If it weren't for the huge disparity in strength, she would have drawn out her sword and killed the Seventh Prince right now.

"Ahem."

Wenren Qianjue cleared her throat.

It would do no good to her to keep entangled.

It was more important to handle the case: "Where can I find news about Ouyang Ze?"

"Let's go ask Ouyang first."

Pei Yuange stood up angrily.

His Highness the Seventh Prince dared to hide his identity from him.

He wanted to have a good talk with Ouyang about this matter.

In Ouyang Mansion, Ouyang Junnuo's deep eyes swept over the "hickey" on Wenren Qianjue's throat lightly.

The smile at that moment of lowering his eyebrows already made Wenren Qianjue embarrassed.

Master Ouyang has a characteristic that he can hit the point at a glance at any time.

He said softly: "I don't know very much about Ouyang Ze.

I only know that he and his father Ouyang Xun are distant relatives of the Ouyang family, and I have never met them before.

Many years ago, they went to Beijing to seek refuge, and they met on the way.

It rained heavily and there was a landslide, and Ouyang Xun died.

Ouyang Ze buried his body locally and came to the capital alone

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"So that's it."

Wenren Qianjue nodded, still thinking.

There is too little information about Ouyang Ze.

He seems to be always wearing a veil and is very mysterious.

Ouyang Junnuo glanced at Baili Suye, then said with a faint smile: "If Miss Qianjue still wants to find other clues, you might as well go to the Da Nei Library to have a look.

The royal family has surveillance on the people of the four major families, and the treatment of others inside is The records of the relationship are probably more than we know ourselves.”

Wen Renqian could not help but feel horrified.

The emperor, who seemed so harmonious behind the scenes, had never been lax towards the four major families.

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It was enough for him to know this secretly, but Ouyang Junnuo actually dared to tell it openly in front of Baili Suye.

Baili Suye squinted her eyes lightly, enjoying the sunshine, lazy and dignified, and didn't feel anything about Ouyang Junnuo's words.

"Thank you, Mr.

Ouyang.

I'll take my leave now."

She couldn't delay any longer and wanted to find out the secret of Ouyang Ze as soon as possible.

Although there was no direct evidence, she knew that the person she was looking for should be Ouyang Ze.

Pei Yuange was gearing up to settle accounts with Ouyang Junnuo, but did not follow.

At the entrance of the imperial city, Wen Renqian looked desperately at the tall imperial city gate and did not move.

Baili Suye walked in a leisurely and dignified way.

He stopped lightly, looked back and raised his eyebrows, saying, "I'm not leaving yet."

"Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, wait."

To infiltrate the royal family's secret library, she can't use her true identity.

Wenren Qianjue spotted a little eunuch coming out of the imperial city.

He dragged him to a deserted place and stabbed him with a knife.

Not long after, Wenren Qianjue came out wearing the clothes of a little eunuch.

He lowered his head and trotted to Baili Suye.

Next to him: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, that's all."

Baili Suye stood still.

Wenren Qianjue raised her head in confusion and saw that His Highness was admiring her outfit with great interest.

He suddenly stretched out two fingers to lift her chin and looked around: "Yeah, it's not bad."

Well, Wenren Qianjue thought silently, is it because His Highness Seventh Prince is not interested in women because he likes men?

Baili Suye walked casually in the palace like a walk, Wenren Qianjue followed behind, and saw that the man in front of him had a wide robe and wide sleeves.

He was very handsome, and even the way he walked was so unique, he was as beautiful as an immortal.

It can only be viewed from a distance. ,o Suddenly, the "Exiled Immortal" stopped, with a strong sense of teasing in his eyes, and stretched out one of his hands: "Little Qianzi, come here and help His Highness."

His tone is cold and arrogant, he is simply a born king.

Wenren Qianjue's mouth twitched, "Don't take revenge so obviously, okay?

It's obviously the emperor's team in front of you.

This damn Seventh Prince definitely did it on purpose."

If he suddenly made things difficult for her at this time, she would be disgusted by him.

Wenren Qianjue raised her eyes and smiled, followed him in a very dog-like manner, held his outstretched arm, and said in a flattering voice: "Your Majesty the Seventh Prince, can we go?"

That voice gave me goosebumps even when I heard it.

But His Highness Seventh's expression remained unchanged, and his deep eyes became more probing: "Xiao Qianzi, Your Highness heard that you were not clean when you purified yourself

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