Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 515
Yuwen stabilized his steps, took a deep breath, squeezed out a seemingly gentle smile, and walked in...

This morning, Jian Yunge tormented Yu Wenheng for a long time.When he was about to leave, she finally calmed down.Yu Wenheng arranged for someone to prepare lunch for Jian Yunge and Prime Minister Jian, and then left.

Back in Changning Palace, he sent away all the eunuchs and maids, and collapsed on the dragon chair, resting his arms on the arms and rubbing between his eyebrows.

There was a swishing sound in the air, so fast and so light that if you didn't pay attention, you would hardly notice it.

He suddenly opened his eyes, the dark pupils were sharp and sharp, sat up straight, and called out to the empty hall: "Hidden charm?"

Yinmei was still dressed in black, with a mask covering her face, and flew down from the roof, her figure was as light as a butterfly, her elegance exuded a neat heroism.

He knelt in his old position, the closed door of the palace room occupied most of the darkness, which happened to hide the other half of his face.

"How, have you found out?" Yu Wenheng asked impatiently.

He must know who that master is and when Yu Wenzheng recruited him.

He would never allow himself to be so passive.

"Back to the emperor, we found out, it's just..." Yin Mei's voice was as emotionless as ever, like a snowy lake without wind.

I heard too much today, but now that these two words appear, Yu Wenheng feels his head swell, and he just wants to curse.

"Yinmei, I don't want to listen to nonsense." Yu Wenheng's complexion darkened, his stern tone was as sharp as a knife.

Yinmei seemed to be used to this kind of Yu Wenheng, and she never reported the results one by one without the slightest fear.

"My subordinates personally went to Qian County to investigate, and found a few leftover silver needles at the scene. Judging from the technique, they were very similar to the leaves and flying flowers of the late Master Yifeng. I was warned that no one dared to tell the truth that day."

Picking leaves and flying flowers?

Yu Wenheng's eyes narrowed, he had already thought of a possibility.

And Yinmei quickly explained the possibility: "My subordinates remember that Master Yifeng only accepted two disciples in his life, one is the daughter of the master, and the girl Huai Li died of frailty later, and the other is... "

"It's Yu Wenzheng." Yu Wenheng took the rest of the words, murderous aura surged in his cold eyes.

Yin Mei seemed not to feel his anger, An Ran continued: "However, judging from the traces left in the woods, the person who made the move moved quickly, King Han..."

Yu Wenheng held the faucet in front of the upper arm with one hand, made a horrible creaking sound, put the other hand on the imperial case, tightly grasped a vermilion pen placed on the case, and said coldly: "Is there a kind of It may be that the crippled leg is normal at all, for so many years, he is actually just pretending to numb me."

Yinmei lowered her head and said nothing, but in Yu Wenheng's eyes, it seemed another kind of default.

"Snapped"

The body of the pen broke, and an inexplicable atmosphere surged in the quiet palace room.

Yu Wenheng's low voice was like a death sentence: "Yinmei, you know how to do it."

Yinmei paused for a moment, then calmly and submissively said: "I obey." In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared out of thin air again.

That night, the silver stars scattered, and the crescent moon in the sky was like a noble crown worn on the head of the goddess of the night.Let her look down on every tiny life in the world with the proudest figure.

In an inconspicuous corner of the Daliang Palace, the slight sound of flapping wings suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)