Chapter 485 On Politics 4
Seeing the note in her hand, Jing Tianyin's cold eyes were covered with a layer of darkness.

Su Wanyue opened the note, and when she saw the words on the note, her face couldn't help but change again and again, her eyes looked at the man on the dragon seat in surprise.

Jing Tianyin looked at the girl whose face had changed drastically, and glanced coldly at the note in her hand. There were only three words written on the note... Qian Cangyu.

Jing Tianyin's eyes moved, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Su Wanyue shook her head, the note in her hand had been crushed into powder by her internal force.

Su Wanyue raised her eyes to look at Mo Xiuran, her dark eyes met his eyes that seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Qian Cangyu?How could he know about Qian Cangyu?
If she remembered correctly, besides her, only Ming Chuchen and Ji Qingchi knew this name.

No, no, there should be another person who knows this name.

That man who looks exactly like Qian Cangyu, Ling... Maybe he should be called Mo Xiuyan.

But how did Mo Xiuran know?
Su Wanyue withdrew her gaze expressionlessly, lowered her eyelashes, clasped her fingers tightly into her palms, feeling a little restless.

The three words "Qian Cangyu" have always been a thorn in her heart. Although she has understood that her feelings for him are not love, but after being with him for many years, she still does not want to believe that he will betray her. He... ...and owe her an explanation.

Now that she and Ji Qingchi have come to this continent, what about Qian Cangyu?Will he also come to this continent?

If...he really came here, then what is the relationship between him and Mo?
The three words "Qian Cang Yu" lingered in her heart like a mystery, making Su Wanyue's eyes like a layer of rain and fog, and the clouds were heavy.

Seeing Su Wanyue sitting still, everyone just assumed that she would not participate, and after expressing their views one by one, they quietly sat back in their seats and waited for the result.

However, I have to say that this time, Xiao Hongfei, the son of Ziyao Kingdom, performed well, and everyone was secretly guessing whether he would be the final winner?
"I don't know what Yue'er thinks?" Mo Xiuran stared at her with deep eyes like a pool of water, and there seemed to be a trace of pain flashing in her eyes, but when she looked closely, she found nothing.

Following his words, everyone looked in Su Wanyue's direction with different expressions.

"If you don't want to participate, the teacher will take you away."

A hand covered the back of her hand, with a warm and cool touch, which made people feel at ease.

Jing Tianyin's sudden tenderness made her slightly startled, seeing her looking at him foolishly, a blush appeared on that handsome face unnaturally.

In front of the beauty, Su Wanyue stared straight away, until a chill hit her back, then struggled out of the beauty, and then stared at a certain beam with a strange expression for a few more times.

"If you have a baby, don't be an idiot." Su Wanyue smirked twice, rolled her eyes nimbly, revealing a hint of treachery, and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, this lady is surrounded by a beautiful master, and the beautiful master is the first in the court." With a magic stick, when the time comes, the beauty master will make a random divination, saying that my lady and the surname Mo are incompatible, and ordered Rickoff, so why would he not be afraid of death and force her to marry?"

Even if the surname Mo wanted to marry by force, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty would not agree, unless they hoped that the emperor would be killed by her as soon as possible.

Hearing her saying "there is a beautiful master covering her", Jing Tianyin's heart fluctuated, and his mood improved a lot for no reason. However, when he heard the word "magic stick", his soft eyes could not help but focus slightly.

God stick?

(End of this chapter)

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