Chapter 200
"Ah!" The woman's sharp cry suddenly resounded from inside the house, followed by a stream of blood splashing along the sword's edge onto the wooden window. A trace of darkness flashed extremely quickly.

"What... what's wrong with this?" The host's eyes were full of shock, he took a step forward involuntarily, and said in a low voice.

Yin Qingge took a step forward pretending to be worried, and said softly, "Don't be anxious, host, the Seventh Prince has excellent martial arts skills, so he will be fine."

As Yin Qingge's voice fell to the ground, the door was finally pushed open. Fu Jinyue came out of the room with a gloomy expression. Warm blood was splashed on her robe. Su Jingyan was also supported from the ground by the maid in front of the door. Standing up, a lot of blood was stained on his fine clothes, his hair was messed up, and his expression was full of horror.

"Host." Fu Jinyue saw Yin Qingge standing on one side at a glance. After a flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, he lowered his eyes lightly, strode up to the host, and clasped his hands and called out.

After the host saw that Fu Jinyue came out safe and sound, his expression eased a little. Seeing Fu Jinyue's appearance, he quickly held his hand and saluted, and said in a deep voice, "Seventh Prince, what happened just now?"

As the host spoke, he raised his head and glanced at the blood-stained window in front of him. There was a hint of unbearable look in his eyes, and his tone was lighter.

Fu Jinyue's face darkened suddenly when he heard the words, as if he remembered something bad, and after a long silence, he said: "A thief broke in just now, and in a hurry, this prince killed him with his hands. The important place of Buddhism, please forgive me."

"Is that so?" The host's eyes flashed a trace of doubt very quickly, but he didn't ask directly in front of Fu Jinyue, but said something tactfully.

"I disturbed the host in the middle of the night, please forgive me, the prince can handle the matter here by himself, it's getting late, the host should leave early." Fu Jinyue nodded with deep eyes, her voice was extremely low, with With an imperceptible hoarseness.

The host immediately shook his head when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice: "After all, this happened in Hanshan Temple, and the poor monk must deal with it himself."

Fu Jinyue's face froze, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak again, Yin Qingge's lips curled up suddenly, his gaze fell on Su Jingyan, and he said softly: "Su side concubine, can you?" Are you okay? The Seventh Prince invited you back just now, but because of this thief?"

Su Jingyan's body trembled violently, her mind was full of Fu Jinyue's gloomy and vicious face just now, thinking of Fu Jinyue cutting off the monk's head without hesitation with a long sword, Su Jingyan's eyes rose With a strong look of fear, he shouted out of control: "It's not me, I didn't mean it, don't kill me..."

Fu Jinyue's complexion darkened when he heard the words, and a coldness flashed in his eyes immediately. He quickly stepped forward and walked in front of Su Jingyan, touched her sleeping point very quickly, watched Su Jingyan faint, and then Indifferently said: "The side concubine was surprised just now, and her sanity is a little confused, so don't blame the presiding officer."

"The seventh prince is polite. Since the side concubine has been frightened, you might as well let the side concubine go back to the room to rest." The host held his hand and recited Amitabha, and said in a very light tone.

Fu Jinyue nodded naturally, handed Su Jingyan into the hands of a maid, and ordered the maid to help her down. After the host watched Su Jingyan leave, he said calmly: "Seventh prince, since the thief has passed away, I don't know where the dead body is. where?"

Fu Jinyue's complexion darkened, thinking about the scene inside the room, he said in a deep voice: "Master, the corpse is still in the room, but the picture is a bit ugly, the host should leave first."

The host frowned slightly. Seeing Fu Jinyue pushing back and forth like this, a bold guess flashed in his mind, and said in a deep voice: "The Seventh Prince pushes back and forth like this, do the people in the room have other secrets?"

As soon as these words came out, if Fu Jinyue really refused, the identity of the people in the room would really be worth pondering. Yin Qingge smiled slightly, lowered his eyes, and quietly waited for the development of the matter.

Finally, Fu Jinyue let go, and said with a gloomy expression: "Since the host insists, please invite the host."

"Thank you, Seventh Prince." The host nodded lightly, and walked in slowly, only to see a headless corpse lying on the ground behind the screen in the room, and the head just fell in front of the screen. There was still a trace of horror, and he looked straight ahead.

The host turned pale, looked at the monk's bald head, and said in a deep voice, "Is he actually from the temple?"

Seeing this, Yin Qingge frowned slightly, turned his head slightly, whispered a few words to the monk on the side, and then walked out lightly.

Naturally, Fu Jinyue didn't miss Yin Qingge's actions. After watching her walk out, a coldness flashed in his eyes very quickly, then he closed his eyes slightly, and turned his attention to the host on the side again.

After Yin Qingge walked out, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the miserable appearance in the house, he couldn't help shaking his head. It's still pardonable for heaven to do evil, but self-inflicted evil cannot live!
When Yin Qingge returned to the room, the candles in the room were still burning quietly, but there was one more person on top of the collapse.

Han Ke was lying there in black, and after watching Yin Qingge walk in, he couldn't help flashing a complex meaning in his eyes, crossed his arms behind his head, and said with his hands on his pillow: "Yin Qingge, you are really good at it!" .”

"Thank you for your help." Yin Qingge sat down on a chair beside him calmly, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and said calmly.

Han Ke sighed, turned over from the soft bed, looked at Yin Qingge's quiet eyes, and the hatred hidden in his eyes, and couldn't help saying: "The ancients said, the most poisonous woman's heart, sincerely don't deceive me!"

Yin Qingge couldn't help twitching the corners of his lips slightly when he heard the words, and said lightly: "Han Ke, you don't need to be humble, we are similar."

Han Ke was startled when he heard the words, looked at Yin Qingge's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, couldn't help frowning, shrunk subconsciously, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

Yin Qingge raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at Han Ke with a smile, and said lightly: "Although I don't know why you show yourself like this, you have never hurt me, and even helped me a lot, so your affairs, If you don't tell me, I won't ask, but that doesn't mean I can't see it."

Han Ke's face darkened all of a sudden, looking at Yin Qingge's eyes that were dim and difficult to understand, he said in a deep voice, "You've seen it a long time ago?"

Yin Qingge nodded with a smile, and said softly, "Naturally."

"Then why haven't you asked? Aren't you worried?" Han Ke frowned, looked at Yin Qingge fixedly, and said in a deep voice.

Yin Qingge curled the corners of his lips very lightly, looked at the tea leaves floating on the water glass with very light eyes, and said softly: "Since we are friends, why do you need to ask more questions?"

Han Ke was shocked when he heard the words, and smiled faintly after a while, stood up directly from the soft bed, walked to Yin Qingge, took the teacup, drank the cold tea, and said with lips curled up, "Yin Qingge, I really didn't miss you."

Yin Qingge smiled slightly, looked up at Han Ke, and said lightly, "Really? Since you think so, it's getting late at night, you can leave, I want to rest."

Han Ke's expression froze, the emotion that had just surged up in his heart dissipated in an instant, and he snorted coldly: "You are really welcome."

Yin Qingge couldn't help chuckling when he heard the words, and said lightly, "This is my room, why should I be polite?"

Han Ke was so annoyed by Yin Qingge, he threw the teacup back on the table suddenly, and left Yin Qingge's room in a flash. Although there was a trace of disgust in his eyes, it was hard to hide the joy in his eyes.

The night passed quickly, and the next day, when Yin Qingge woke up, the sky was already bright, Fen Rong came in with water, saw Yin Qingge woke up, and got up to serve Yin Qingge.

"Miss, the identity of the assassin who was killed by the Seventh Prince yesterday has been found out." Fen Rong said in a low voice while helping Yin Qingge comb her hair.

Yin Qingge couldn't help flashing interest in his eyes when he heard the words, and said lightly, "Who is it?"

There was a trace of disdain on Fen Rong's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Miss, that person is a young lady from a men's house in the middle of Beijing."

Yin Qingge was shocked when she heard the words. Although she knew that Su Jingyan had brought that person in at the beginning, she never thought that this person would have such a background. Now, Fu Jinyue couldn't clear it up no matter what.

Sure enough, Fen Rong continued: "Last night, when the identity of the thief was found out, the face of the host turned dark, and the face of the Seventh Prince was even more gloomy and terrifying. Later, when he restrained the body, he saw the thief again. There are scratch marks all over his body, and the monks in Hanshan Temple are talking about it."

Yin Qingge smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said softly: "What did the Seventh Prince say?"

"The Seventh Prince didn't say anything, but this morning the Seventh Prince went down the mountain and returned to the palace." Fen Rong thought for a while, and said, "However, when this servant passed by this time, I saw Concubine Su, for some reason , Concubine Su looks like she is afraid of something."

Yin Qingge's eyes flickered slightly, thinking about what happened to Fu Jinyue last night, he might be so ruthless in his heart, and this incident was planned by Su Jingyan, I'm afraid Fu Jinyue would not let her go lightly .

Sure enough, after Fu Jinyue took Su Jingyan down the mountain, he did not go back to the palace first, but asked people to go to the Nanfeng Building to check thoroughly. After it was confirmed that Su Jingyan took away the person herself, Fu Jinyue immediately Just crushed a cup, and strode towards Su Jingyan.

At this time, Su Jingyan was thrown by Fu Jinyue in a dilapidated room, which exuded a stench. Su Jingyan huddled into a ball, trembling violently, but at this time the door was suddenly pushed open. Come on, Fu Jinyue walked in with a condensed expression, looking at Su Jingyan's appearance, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Come here! Take the side concubine down and clean it up!"

(End of this chapter)

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