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Yu Qingya probably never expected that the secret letter she wrote yesterday would be handed over intact to another person as soon as it changed hands. This person happened to be the protagonist she wanted to investigate.
Even more than that, Yu Qingya is proud of herself for predicting opportunities. She knows that Zhang Xian is a rare and rare person, and she also knows that Bai Lu is an extremely smart and capable housemaid, so she uses all means to snatch these two people away. One is arranged outside, and the other is arranged by one's own side. Yu Qingya thought that in this way, she would have capable people in foreign affairs and internal affairs, and she would be able to sit back and relax and sleep comfortably. It's a pity that Yu Qingya neglected one thing. Life is life, and stories are stories. How can the intricate and complex interest relationships in life, which affect the whole body, be summarized in two simple sentences: heroine and supporting role, protagonist and supporting role?
Arrogance is more terrifying than weakness. Yu Qingya followed the path of her previous life to seize the opportunity, but she didn't expect that the person she regarded as her right subordinate had actually known her for a long time and was secretly loyal to the same person. In this way, Yu Qingya's arrangement became a shackles for herself, because with Bai Lu inside and Zhang Xian outside, no matter what Yu Qingya wanted to do, there was no way to hide it from these two people.
Murong Yan glanced at ten lines and read Yu Qingya's doubts about herself and her next plan. He threw the things away casually, with a calm expression, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
Bai Rong quietly looked at Murong Yan's expression, and seeing that he didn't speak, she didn't dare to speak out rashly. Bai Rong only knew that Bai Lu delivered a letter for Yu Qingya yesterday, and Yu Qingya was so bold that she wanted to investigate the young master. Zhang Xian didn't dare to make the decision, and he didn't dare to open the letter, so he handed it over to Murong Yan as it was.
Bai Rong held her breath and kept silent. She couldn't guess Murong Yan's emotions from her expression. She could only ask tentatively: "Master, how brave is this woman?"
"Why should we warn her?" Murong Yan said leisurely, "Since she wants to know, let her investigate."
Bai Rong was a little embarrassed and confused: "Of course Zhang Xian will not reveal the identity of the young master. We just need to tell this girl that everything is normal. Why"
"If you tell her that the identity of 'Jing Huan' is normal and nothing can be found out, she won't believe it. Tell her whatever result she wants to hear."
Bai Rong suddenly realized that although Yu Qingya asked Zhang Xian to investigate, she already had a tendency in her heart. Even if she told Yu Qingya that there was no problem with Jinghuan, Yu Qingya would still be skeptical. On the contrary, if she were told that Jing Huan had something to do with him, Yu Qingya would probably believe her immediately. What Murong Yan wants is to create an investigation material based on Yu Qingya's imagination, and induce Yu Qingya to go deeper step by step, gradually reaching the center of the swamp, and finally sinking into the quicksand unable to extricate herself.
Bai Rong realized it, but at the same time she felt horrified. In the past few days, she had watched Murong Yan being indulgent and easy-going towards Yu Qingjia. Gradually, Bai Rong began to suspect that the young master was not what the rumors said. People said he was cold-blooded and ruthless. Maybe it was just other forces smearing Murong Yan's reputation. But now Bai Rong realizes very clearly that it is not to smear others, but that the young and beautiful Langya King does have a dark heart.
If you meet a lost person, some people will help you, while others will look on coldly, but Murong Yan will tempt this person to go deeper. Bai Rong had actually thought that Murong Yan had been wronged, which was ridiculously stupid.
Ten days later, Yu Qingya received the information sent back from the outside. She was overjoyed when she saw the letter. Yu Qingya smiled and said to the system in her heart: "Zhang Xian is indeed well-deserved. In just a few days, he has found out the details of a person."
Yu Qingya opened the letter and read it carefully. Zhang Xian said in the letter that Jing Huan was Le Ji brought back by Yu Wenjun when he visited friends in Qingzhou and now settled in Yanzhou. Jing Huan was originally the daughter of a wealthy businessman. She studied music since she was a child. Unfortunately, her father died during the war. Her uncle from the clan robbed her father of the family property and drove her and her mother out. Later, she and her mother became separated among the refugees, and she herself became a homeless person. After several trips, she was given to Yu Wenjun. Zhang Xian also said that because of the rush of time, he could only find out these things for the time being. He had not found out where Jing Huan was originally from or where his mother lived.
However, for Yu Qingya, this is enough. Yu Qingya put down the letter and said, "It turns out to be like this", but her eyes were not surprised, and there was even a light that it was indeed true.
Yu Qingya and the system said: "It seems that our guess is correct. Jing Huan did come from a wealthy family, so he is proficient in music. I am afraid she was the one who accompanied Yu Qingjia in the ensemble that day. It was only after a family change that she became a lowly citizen. . Such a beautiful woman with a decent background has a heart as high as the sky and a life as thin as paper, so she is very easy to control."
The system agrees: "The host is right."
Yu Qingya thought thoughtfully and said, "In that case, the next thing will be simple. Jing Huan?Can't think of anything. It wasn't until the other party came closer that Yu Qingya was startled and realized that she was distracted.
Yu Qingya was a little wary. Before she could adjust to the shock in her heart, Murong Yan had already stopped outside the curtain. He didn't come in, and his white clothes were flying in the cold wind. His voice melted in the wind, and it was actually a bit colder than the temperature at the moment: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly, I have other important matters."
Yu Qingya looked away and the initiative was taken away by Murong Yan. She frowned secretly, and immediately rushed to speak, trying to regain control: "What a big arrogance, you are just a person in trouble now, what qualifications do you have to say such things? You really can hide what you have done." Over everyone?"
Yu Qingya deliberately emphasized her tone and said some threatening words in a pretentious manner, but for Murong Yan, it turned out to be true and true. Murong Yan's eyebrows did not move, and he stood firmly in the wind. Seeing Murong Yan's silence, Yu Qingya felt vaguely that some things were beyond her control. She instinctively disliked this feeling and continued to ask: "You have been separated from your family for some years, so you don't want to know where your mother is now." ?"
Yu Qingya was determined to kill two birds with one stone, and used Murong Yan to scheme against Yu Qingjia. After the incident, she put all the blame on Murong Yan, and the two major problems of the second house were solved at once. However, after searching for a long time, she could not meet Murong Yan by chance, because Murong Yan was really too reclusive. The few times he went out, he would always have Yu Qingjia by his side. Yu Qingya tried for a long time but couldn't find a chance. In the end, she simply chose the most direct method and sent a letter to Murong Yan with vague news about his mother in order to lure him out.
However, when Murong Yan actually stood here, Yu Qingya felt that something was not right. She originally thought that this was just an ordinary Meiji. She had seen too many women with low-income families but high-spirited spirits. Yu Qingya originally expected that Jinghuan would be the same, but when the other party slowly walked over, she saw that She couldn't see her face clearly, or even her upper body. Just the slowly moving hem of her clothes could make Yu Qingya stunned. Now, after Yu Qingya finished speaking, she should have been calm and relaxed, but Yu Qingya felt unspeakably nervous and dangerous.
This is a biological instinct engraved deep in the subconscious.
Yu Qingya held her breath unconsciously. Finally, Murong Yan spoke: "What exactly do you want to say?"
The other party took the bait, but Yu Qingya was not as happy as a fish taking the bait. Instead, she spoke in a stagnant voice: "I have news about your mother. As long as you listen to my arrangements, I will send you to reunite with her in the future."
"News about my mother?" Murong Yan smiled softly. Why did he need others to remind him? He himself knew how his mother died and how everything about him was taken away.
Separated by a layer of curtains and barriers, Yu Qingya couldn't look down on the other party's expression, and could only vaguely notice that the other party seemed to be smiling. Although she couldn't see anything, Yu Qingya felt beautiful and amazing. Yu Qingya was surprised and alert. Before she could react, she heard Murong Yan say: "Who do you think you are? Why should I trust you?"
After Murong Yan finished speaking, the hem of his clothes moved slightly, and he turned around to leave. Yu Qingya became anxious and immediately shouted in her heart: "System, activate Daji's charm technique."
It seemed as if something was intangibly different, yet everything seemed to be her illusion. When Yu Qingya spoke again, she felt that there was a whirlpool of confusion in her tone: "Are you serious, don't you want to know?"
Murong Yan paused. At this moment, a gust of wind came, making the dry lotus rustling in the water. Murong Yan also smelled a unique fragrance from the wind. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com