My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 623 The eldest grandson Wuhuan is confessing

When Nangong Yuzheng was talking with Qing Cheng, Qingye's complexion changed immediately after going down the secret passage. She walked leisurely in the quiet passage, walking this way, she walked through it many times over the years The road is so familiar, but every time you take a step, the chill behind you becomes even colder.

Suddenly, there was a barely audible breathing sound from the secret passage, Qingye was startled, and the long sword in her hand was immediately unsheathed.

"Qingye, it's me."

A warm but indifferent male voice resounded, Qingye's sword tip immediately changed direction, and the two walked forward side by side in the dark passage without saying a word, one was still walking slowly, the other was still holding back his breath deliberately , but when he reached the exit of the secret passage, the male voice slowly sounded again: "Be careful."

"Qingye knows. Young master, please take care of yourself, Qingye can't help young master—"

The male voice reached out and patted Qingye's shoulder slowly a few times: "It will be soon."

Aoba's eyes flashed, but the man nodded firmly, then, Aoba smiled slightly, then walked out of the secret passage, and walked straight to the Third Prince's Mansion.

The man silently followed her until he saw her entering the Third Prince's Mansion, then he quietly returned the same way, and soon returned to the guest room of the Second Prince's Mansion.

Under the candlelight, Changsun Wuhuan's gentle and jade-like face appeared, but at this moment, his face no longer had the usual smile.

Feng Qiye and Jun Huoshi sat firmly in his room, looking at him with raised eyebrows.

"You've all seen it." It's not a question sentence, but a faint statement sentence. Changsun Wuhuan didn't feel uncomfortable being seen through his mind at all, but he was very generous, "Just as you think, I have something for you hide."

"When did it start?" It was Jun Huoshi who spoke out. He had discovered it long ago, but he waited until this time to reveal it. No one could know what he was really thinking at this time.

Changsun Wuhuan sat down, poured water for himself slowly, and after drinking, he said with a faint smile: "When you handed over Fengshi to me."

And Jun Huoshi just said "oh" lightly, and then he didn't make any more sound.

On the contrary, Changsun Wuhuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you ask me why I did this?"

Feng Qiye said quietly: "The only person you really trust is yourself."

The eldest grandson Wuhuan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed at himself: "Miss Seven really hits the nail on the head."

"Then it's really superfluous for me to come here this time, it seems that the master has already had his own plan." Feng Qiye frowned until then, "So, why did you deliberately lure me here? "

"The treasure of the Valley of Death." The eldest grandson Wuhuan said bluntly, "I, Nangong Wuhuan, don't want a country riddled with holes. What I want to do is to become an unprecedented wise emperor in the history of Nanfeng Kingdom!"

At this moment, the eldest grandson Wuhuan is full of pride, and the confidence in his eyebrows is really dazzling.

"Master, it is really a blessing for the people of Nanfeng Kingdom to have such an ideal. But Master, don't worry about the treasures in the Valley of Death, because those treasures are not in my hands."

"I know you're not willing, and I wouldn't be willing if it were me." Changsun Wuhuan continued indifferently, "So I don't have to have those treasures, so I brought you here for the purpose of bringing you here, of course. Just give me a helping hand at the emperor's banquet."

Feng Qiye said casually: "Master, do you think I have a reason to help you?"

"No." Changsun Wuhuan spread his hands, "But you won't refuse, will you?"

(End of this chapter)