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Chapter 884: Disappeared for a while

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    When Yin Huan heard this, he raised his eyebrows again, stared at Yun Qingyan for a while, and said, "You seem to be a bit different, did something good happen? Look at your red face."

    "Oh, it's not a good thing, it's just a matter of sending a person who has been against me to hell." Yun Qingyan replied casually.

    "Sent to hell, you actually killed someone while attending the banquet?" Yin Huan looked at Yun Qingyan in disbelief, "Even if you are powerful now, you can't kill people in broad daylight, right?"

    Yun Qingyan glared at Yin Huan angrily, "You are powerful and you kill people. No matter how willful and daring I am, I can't be stupid enough to kill people in front of so many wives and ladies!"

    Yin Huan shrugged, looked at Yun Qingyan, and asked: "Then what exactly did you do?"

    Yun Qingyan paused before replying: "It's just to ruin a person's reputation."

    "Okay, let's stop this topic." After Yin Huan understood what was going on, he immediately lost interest.

    There are really not many ways to ruin a person's reputation, and there are only a few to think about, but no matter what it is, it is not a good thing, so Yin Huan doesn't want to talk about it.

    If you want to say that Yun Qingyan's method is cruel or not According to Yin Huan's understanding of Yun Qingyan, she is definitely not someone who does things to people for no reason.

    Yun Qingyan glanced at Yin Huan before saying, "I thought you would continue to ask curiously."

    "You know the ending as soon as you hear it, why continue to ask? Why don't you talk about other things." Yin Huan shrugged and said.

    Yun Qingyan looked at Yin Huan, "What is it?"

    "It will be ancestor worship soon, I hope you are ready." Yin Huan said.

    Yun Qingyan's eyelashes trembled, then she nodded with a smile, "Of course, I have made all the preparations."

    Yin Huan nodded, "Anyway, I don't worry much about your affairs. By the way, I may disappear for a while during this period."

    "Disappear? Where are you going?" Yun Qingyan looked at Yin Huan in surprise.

    "Someone is so eager to chase me down, so of course I have to find a way to find out who it is? So I plan to disappear for a while, so that person really thinks I'm dead. As long as that person relaxes, I can  Find clues." Yin Huan replied with reason.

    Yun Qingyan had no reason to stop this matter, she nodded immediately, "That's fine, just do it according to your own ideas, if you encounter any difficulties and need help at that time, feel free to come to me."

    Yin Huan thought for a while, then raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I hope I don't have this opportunity."

    Yun Qingyan shrugged and said, "I hope so."

    "Probably tomorrow I will leave the Princess Mansion. Is there anything you need me to do before I leave?"

    "Is there anything else I can ask you to do, you should recuperate well during the time you disappeared, this poison will do you a lot of damage."

    "Don't worry, I am strong and strong, and it is not so easy for a Gu poison to stump me."

    "If you were really that powerful, you wouldn't let this poisonous poison come to you."

    Yin Huan twitched the corner of his mouth, couldn't help but glanced at Yun Qingyan resentfully, and hurriedly retorted: "I was also in a hurry to save Xueying at that time! Otherwise, how could I have been recruited?!" (Remember this site  URL: www.hlnovel.com
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