Chapter 684 Confession (3)

Until this moment, the big stone in Xiao Yi's heart completely fell to the ground.

Nangong Yue was fine, Xiao Yi finally had the mood to think about other things, and a thought that had been circling in his mind since yesterday also appeared again - why did the envoy of Xi Rong suddenly ask to marry Nangong Yue?

In terms of identity, there is a second princess of the right age in the palace.

As for the family, there is also a Mingyue County Lord in the capital.

In terms of status, the queen's mother's house, the palaces of the princes, and the palaces of the princesses are all waiting for the girls in the boudoir.

In terms of appearance... well, in Xiao Yili's eyes, they are not as good-looking as his stinky girl!

But, no matter what, Nangong Yue is by no means a logical candidate!

He didn't believe that the Xirong envoy suddenly had such thoughts because of the sand table fight at the Fang Banquet. Someone must have used some tricks secretly!

Who on earth is it?

As long as he thinks that someone dares to secretly attack Nangong Yue's idea, Xiao Yi's teeth itch with hatred.

Xiao Yi clenched his fists, he must find out the poisonous snake hiding in the dark, otherwise, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Cheng Yu," Xiao Yi's eyes flickered with cold light, looking towards Cheng Yu, who was separated from his case, and said slowly, "You sent someone to check in secret, why did the envoy of Xi Rong suddenly ask for fluctuating light? The county master goes to have a kiss. Check it out for me carefully to see who has had contact with the Xirong envoys and secret contacts!" After speaking, Xiao Yi almost gritted his teeth, "If you let me know who is secretly doing the trick... …”

It doesn't matter if you offend him, but if you offend his stinky girl, then he will definitely retaliate.

The cold light in Xiao Yi's eyes gradually condensed, and it was as cold as a thousand-year-old iceberg.

"Yes, Lord Shizi." Cheng Yu was secretly startled, and hurriedly responded with awe, and then hurriedly withdrew.

Zhuzi said cautiously, "Master Shizi, do you want to say hello to the county master about this, so that she can be wary."

When talking about Nangong Yue, Xiao Yi immediately melted ice like a spring day, and the chill all over his body disappeared.

He pondered for a while, and said decisively: "No, there is no need to tell her about this, lest she worry... I won't let people have the opportunity to hurt her, so it's better that she doesn't know about this kind of thing."

Xiao Yi waved his hand and let Bamboo back down. Then he took out the letter from Guan Yubai from his arms and lit it on a candle.

For Guan Yubai, it doesn't matter whether it is conspiracy or conspiracy, he can always find the only breakthrough. Just like what happened this time, whether or not Nangongyue has a relationship is actually only a matter of the emperor's thoughts, so only when the emperor deeply realizes that Nangongyue is related to his own life, he will never agree to have a relationship...

Whether it's a princess, a daughter of a clan, or a daughter of a minister, the emperor actually has many choices, but only Nangong Yue, he can't choose, because he cherishes his life... In front of his life, the rest is not important.

Xiao Yi looked at the burnt ashes on the bookcase, lowered his eyes slightly, and once again truly realized Guan Yubai's foresight.

As Guan Yubai said, he is still too radical...

Xiao Yi sat down in front of the book desk. At this moment, he missed his stinky girl so much... The feeling of being almost lost made him eager to see her!

Do it when you think of it! Xiao Yi immediately got up, leaped out of the window, and rode his horse towards Nangong Mansion.

Xiao Yi is already very experienced in sneaking into Nangong Mansion, and even with his eyes closed, he can accurately touch Nangong Yue's boudoir.

The room was deserted, filled with an elegant smell, just like the smell of his stinky girl, Xiao Yi didn't feel bored, just sat casually, poured himself a glass of water, and looked at the hanging on the wall. Western wall clock, the corners of his lips curved slightly.