The demon concubine is about to flee: Your Majesty, it is difficult to serve

Chapter 358 The letter you burned came from Chang'an?

Although Tongzhou is not as prosperous as Chang'an, it is still a prosperous place, with pavilions, terraces and pavilions in a patchwork order, and peddlers hawking along the streets.

A courtyard located in the southeast corner is even more quiet and elegant. Standing outside the wall, one can smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms coming from inside.

"Guard Qin, the prince and the prince have an urgent matter to discuss in the courtyard. Guard Qin should come back later!"

Qin Feng held a letter tightly in his hand, with such force that he almost crushed the letter. This is the third time he has come here today.

But every time he was stopped by Su Qingmu.

This really irritated him.

But the matter of Chang'an was extremely urgent, Qin Feng finally handed the letter to Su Qingmu, and said, "Brother Su, this letter is from Chang'an! Please give it to the prince!"

Su Qingmu looked at the wrinkled envelope, frowned slightly, put the letter away, and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

After finishing speaking, leaving three guards to guard the gate of the other courtyard, Su Qingmu turned and went in, but when he walked through the corridor, he stopped and threw the letter into the brazier.

The orange-yellow tongue of flame instantly devoured the letter, and the handwriting slowly turned into black ash in the flames. After doing all this, Su Qingmu took a deep breath and was about to turn back.

A cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"What are you burning?"

Su Qingmu subconsciously blocked the brazier with his body, first saluted Rong Jingshen, and then respectfully said, "Reporting to my lord, there is nothing, just an old clothes of my subordinates!"

Who knows.

The man walked to the brazier with extremely fast steps. The letter had been completely burned, leaving only a layer of black ash.

The man's eyes were unpredictable, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked, "What kind of fabric is your old clothes?"

"Yes Yes……"

Su Qingmu was speechless for a moment, because no matter what kind of cloth the clothes were made of, they would not turn into black ash after burning, and there would be a strange smell.

It was obvious that the prince asked this question—obviously he was suspicious of him. Just when Su Qingmu didn't know what to do, a light blue figure suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Gu Lingchen walked over slowly, without raising his eyebrows, and said calmly, "My lord, are you so idle that you even ask Su Qingmu what clothes to wear and what to burn?"

The man's face suddenly became gloomy several times, his eyes went straight past Gu Lingchen, and he pinned it firmly on Su Qingmu's body, and asked word by word, "The letter you burned—is it from Chang'an?"

Many lives were also stained on his hands, but when he met Rong Jingshen's gaze, Su Qingmu still trembled and said, "It's a letter from my subordinate's family.

The subordinate's wife—run away with others, and the subordinate was afraid of being known by others, so he remembered and burned the letter. "

Rong Jingshen kicked the brazier flying, and there was a bang, and the charcoal and black ash inside were all scattered on the ground, and his threatening voice became more and more menacing.

"Su Qingmu—Although you are the guard of Prince Gu's residence, it is a breeze for this king to dispose of a guard beyond Prince Gu's residence."

Gu Lingchen and his brothers who have been around for so many years also know his temperament, and said calmly, "Even if something big happens in Chang'an, is it as important as the current thing?"

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly pulled out the sharp sword from his waist, and pointed it directly at Gu Lingchen. To be precise, the sharp blade directly lay across Gu Lingchen's neck, and even cut a bloodstain.

"This king asks you, is it Chu Xi's business?"

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