On top of Su Mo's head was the charming smell of Pei Yuange, a hint of ambergris that made people reluctant to let go.
But the man's body didn't change at all.
It was as if he was being held by a piece of wood.
No, it was as if what he was holding was a piece of wood without any feeling.
The fear in her heart was spreading.
Su Mo raised her head with a slight trembling and looked at that person.
Pei Yuange looked at her expression without any change.
He just pushed her away lightly.
At that moment, my heart hit rock bottom.
"Su Mo, you must be tired after standing outside with everyone all day.
Go up and have a rest."
Pei Yuange's voice was light and there was no sound.
He seemed to have not heard the four words just now and turned around to leave. .
Su Mo's nails have sunk deeply into her hands Blood seeped out bit by bit She never imagined that it would end like this This person is like this, he is so good, even if he hates himself, he will not say those hurtful words, he will only avoid the important things to make her less embarrassed.
Why should he be so good?
Hehehe laughed at herself thousands of times in her heart, but she still didn't give up and said to the man's back again: "Pei Yuange, I like you.
Su Mo knew he was not good enough for you, and he didn't want to be your concubine.
With such a high-spirited heart, I would be willing to be just a maid beside you."
The man's back never stopped as he left: "No need."
Just two words destroyed all her hopes.
Pei Yuange didn't notice that the woman behind him had squatted down, clutching her heart and feeling uncomfortable.
Wenren Qianjue is right.
Even without Bai Shengluo, I am nothing in his heart Pei Yuange returned to Bai Shengluo's original residence, looked at the mess in the house, and with the dignity of a young master, he squatted down gracefully, picked up her things bit by bit, and restored everything in the house to their original positions.
Wenren Qianjue leaned against the door and watched his movements.
Finally, join in.
The two of them tidied up all night, and while doing so, Wenren Qianjue sorted out the recent events in his mind.
She has a habit of looking back at things after they have passed.
More often than not, something will be discovered.
For example, she said: "This is the Ouyang family's business in Huajie, right?"
Pei Yuange didn't pay attention and responded calmly: "Yes."
Wenren Qianjue asked another topic that had nothing to do with this: "Has anyone ever gone to any place in Hua Street to cause trouble?"
"Usually not.
Occasionally, there are a few who take advantage of their family's high status and do not know whether to live or die.
They are all dealt with by Ouyang."
Pei Yuange still said unhurriedly.
Wenren Qianjue's hand did not move.
Speaking of which, since he returned from the snowy land, many things that happened in the capital revolved around Flower Street, but Ouyang Junnuo rarely showed up.
The business on this street, given that person's character, should be managed without leakage.
Why do people with unknown origins like Yue Miqing and Ye Qinfeng appear?
Her heart skipped a beat, and it was even more terrifying if she thought about it.
She heard that people had taken action against the Bai family and the Pei family, but the Ouyang family seemed to be outside the storm, and was not affected at all.
Is all this just a coincidence?
"What are you thinking about?"
Pei Yuange asked, looking at Wenren Qianjue in a daze.
Wenren Qianjue raised a smile, one part handsome, one part ruffian: "It's nothing.
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Let's continue cleaning up."
At night.
One hand calmly picked up the wine glass, shook it in his hand, and smelled the aroma leisurely.
His handsome face was full of tranquility, but if you look carefully at those eyes, you can see the terrifying ambition.
Yelu Xiu sipped the wine leisurely and raised his glass to the person opposite him: "Second Miss Wenren, why don't you try this year's new pear blossom wine?
It's sweet and fragrant, very suitable for ladies."
In the shadow opposite, there is a woman sitting, gorgeously dressed, with no one around her, wearing a flowing bun on her head, she is indescribably elegant and charming.
If not Wenren Xuexi, who else?
She also elegantly picked up the wine glass in front of her, with a hint of a smile on her face: "Prince Yelu is really an elegant person, and pear blossom wine is just pear blossom."
On the small plate, there are some pastries, all made of pear flowers.
"How is it?"
Yelvxiu's eyes darkened, and turbulent darkness emerged.
Wenren Xuexi knew what he was asking, but Li Guo still smiled slightly: "Prince Yelu doesn't want to ask your two men?
Yue Miqing is dead and Ye Qinfeng is in jail.
Do you need to send someone to give him a ride?"
" Yelv Xiu leaned back and lazily drank the wine in his glass: "Man, I can find it for you again.
As for Ye Qinfeng, you can't poison him to death.
He won't tell our secrets."
"Oh" Wenren Xuexi lowered her eyes.
She was still worried.
There is only one kind of person who can't tell the secret in the world: death.
"So, what's going on with it?"
Yelu Xiu's eyes were half-squinted, and the danger was evident.
Wenren Xuexi didn't take it lightly this time: "Soon it will be the Demonic Red Moon, and it will recognize its master."
Both men fell into silence.
Wenren Xuexi twirled her wine glass in circles without being impatient.
Ever since she discovered in the basement that Mrs.
Zhu actually had a "master" behind her, her life had changed.
By obeying her master's words, she got a rare reward opportunity to overthrow the Bai family and obtain ghost spirits.
I just don’t know what the master is going to do about the ghost recognizing his master.
As for Yelvxiu, they are just allies.
"During the Demonic Red Moon, do you need help?"
Yelu Xiu spoke again, his voice so soft that it seemed to melt away in the night wind.
Wenren Xuexi calmly put down her wine glass: "No need.
I'm fully prepared.
If someone really doesn’t know how to live or die, I will let her die without a burial place.”
"A sneeze"
When he woke up in the morning, Wenren Qianjue was still sneezing.
He didn't know who had cursed him all night.
I rubbed my nose and was about to get up to freshen up.
Suddenly I felt that my bed was so comfortable that I didn't want to get up at all. wrong She suddenly looked towards the bed, and there was already another person on it.
On the beautiful face, the dark night-like eyes were closing lightly, and the tips of the eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if they were not used to it.
Baili Suye opened her eyes slightly, and a dark night emerged: "It's so noisy."
Wenren Qianjue's mouth twitched, and she subconsciously wanted to say, if it's too noisy, go back to your night palace.
She didn't want to sneeze.
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No, that's not the point Wenren Qianjue walked away and asked while washing up: "Why is His Highness the Seventh Prince in such a good mood and traveling incognito?"
His tone was full of joking.
It is unprecedented for such a man with mysophobia to sleep here.
Baili Suye's voice deepened: "You didn't return to the Night Palace last night."
"Hmm."
Wenren Qianjue nodded.
This was a normal thing.
Unexpectedly, her indifferent attitude had just ended not long ago.
There is a sharp pain between the eyebrows She happened to be facing the mirror and saw with her own eyes the cold totem between her eyebrows appeared, and then disappeared immediately.
That kind of pain is as if it never happened at all "Hiss" she rubbed her eyebrows: "What's going on?"
That is a covenant between two people, and it will not emerge easily.
Baili Suye's voice was lazy, but a little more serious: "It's nothing.
I'll give you a memory.
You have to let me know wherever you go.
Don't let me suffer if I catch you."
Wenren Qianjue: "Seventh Highness, do you think you are Tang Monk?"
Say a curse on her A trace of doubt suddenly appeared and then disappeared from those dark night eyes.
On Baili Suye's beautiful face, a layer of darkness slowly emerged: "What is the relationship between Tang Monk and you?"
Wenren Qianjue: "" It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense.
Where can she find a copy of Journey to the West and explain it to His Highness?
At this time, she heard a scream outside: "Ahhhhhhh" Wenren Qianjue's eyes narrowed, and he immediately grabbed his knife and rushed out.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw why.
Just opposite her door, across the hall, was Su Mo's room.
At this moment, Su Mo's body was swinging in the air, with her feet not touching the ground.
She died, hanging herself with a rope in the middle of the night.
Yan Niang came out and stood at the door.
She pondered for a moment, then took some money and came out.
There seemed to be sadness in her eyes: "Go, don't make any noise, otherwise our business will be delayed.
Find a place to bury the person."
The woman who took the money understood and didn't say anything.
She asked people to help lift the man down.
"You die when you are ugly."
Baili Suye's ancient-style nightgown was draped lazily on her body, her delicate ivory skin was exposed, and the tight muscles on her chest made people's blood flow.
That indescribable aura of dignity was revealed just by him standing casually.
His Majesty the Seventh Prince, who is so high above us, cannot be touched.
On the contrary, it made him even more ascetic.
Wenren Qian Juesheng moved his eyes away to avoid being tempted to touch His Highness the Seventh by accident.
He said seriously to the other side: "From such a distance, His Highness the Seventh can tell the time of death."
This is amazing, right?
"I met her when I came here last night.
She was hanging."
Baili Suye said casually, as if it was normal to encounter flying insects during the day.
Wenren Qianjue couldn't help but think about it.
Baili Suye came to see her in the middle of the night, but when he entered, he saw a lamp burning in Su Mo's room, and her shadow was reflected in the room, standing on tiptoes on a chair and preparing to hang herself.
However, His Highness just glanced at it and continued to walk to his room calmly and went to bed.
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Why is that scene a bit weird?
"What's wrong?"
From the other side of the room, Pei Yuange had also walked out, with a worried look on his face.
He had obviously been awakened by the scream.
Seeing that the dead person was Su Mo, her peach blossom eyes were slightly startled.
Then a banknote was handed to Yan Niang: "Let's give her a grand burial."
His affection for her was limited to this, even if he didn't know that this person had harmed Bai Shengluo, and that her life and death were unknown.
Then, Pei Yuange saw Baili Suye, his peach blossom eyes almost curved into a crescent moon, and called over from across the hall: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Highness, you have a good figure."
For a moment, Wenren Qianjue felt his face burning.
Why the hell can't he just be honest for a while?
It was too late to step back.
This shout made everyone's eyes focus on Wenren Qianjue's disheveled clothes.
Needless to say, Baili Suye's rare figure feasted everyone's eyes: