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date="2020-12-22"

title="Chapter 189 "

weight="113374"

series = ["Marriage Under the Heavens"]

mode = "manual"

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Su Wanxiang’s lips slowly floated with a chuckle, and he said in a clear voice: “When I washed the last batch of clothes and dried them with Cui Lan, I went to rest in the house. Why, Jiuye asked this but Are you concerned about Banxiang’s life as a slave? I really want to thank Jiuye. Banxiang is going to go to dressing. If it can’t be completed on time, he will be punished.” Su Wanxiang finished speaking and went to Jingbian Go.

Last night, the palace lady she sent to monitor Su Wanxiang said the same. The palace lady lived in the same room with Su Wanxiang as a sin slave, but did not hear that Su Wanxiang left at night. However, Qin Jiu understood that if Su Wanxiang was a martial arts expert, it would be possible for her to do some tricks on the palace maid and let her sleep soundly.

"Do you want to interrogate Cui Lan?" Hong Luo asked softly.

Qin Jiu shook his head, "Let me think about it."

Since Cui Lan insisted on committing the crime for Su Wanxiang, she was afraid that it would be difficult to find out, there might be other ways to identify who these shoes belonged to.

Qin Jiu was thinking, and Yan Yu's voice came from the door lazily, "Why, Jiuye, the arsonist hasn't been caught yet?" He leaned lazily against the door, with a faint smile on his lips.

"I found shoes with red sand on the soles, but the owner of the shoes is not necessarily the person who set fire. These are Cui Lan's shoes, but her shoes are the same size as Su Wanxiang's." Qin Jiu said slowly.

"Jiuye said that these shoes are not Cui Lan's, but Su Wanxiang's?" Yan Yu asked, narrowing his eyes.

Qin Jiu nodded.

Yan Yu approached the table and motioned to Diao Chan, who was following him, holding a pair of shoes in one hand, and raised them to his eyes. He clutched his nose, and light sunlight ran across his beautiful side face. He squinted his eyes, his sharp eyes flowed endlessly on the soles of the two pairs of shoes, and after a while, a trace of unexplained depth passed through his dark eyes.

He waved his hand and said in disgust: "Take it quickly, it's stinking!"

"Next, what is Jiuye going to do?" Yan Yu asked lazily, her long and narrow phoenix eyes locked Qin Jiu's face, and the corners of her lips were temptation as always.

Qin Jiu saw Yan Yu's appearance and knew that he had a way. She curled her lips and smiled, and sat on a chair on one side, smiling like a flower: "The prince already has a way, why ask me again?"

"Sure enough, Jiuye knows me best, I do know how to do it. It's just..." Yan Yu stared at Qin Jiu, a pair of stunning eyes gradually overflowing with madness, "If you want me to say it, let me give you a hug! "

Diao Chan was still standing by the door. He smiled when he heard the words, and winked at Hong Luo and Lu Ling. The three of them exited the house and closed the door.

Qin Jiu still suspected that he had heard it wrong, and there were only two of them left in the house.

He unexpectedly said this at a critical moment like investigating the murderer. The perpetrator of this arson is so important that it is related to the stability and peace of Yunshao Country and Dayu, so he used this to blackmail her.

It is no longer enough to describe him shamelessly!

"Why do you do this?" Qin Jiu asked with suppressed anger.

Yan Yu smiled and did not speak, but stared at her with a pair of deep eyes filled with water, which made Qin Jiu a little uncomfortable. She turned her face slowly, but heard his dreamy muttering, "I I just want to hug the woman I like. Does this still need a reason?"

Qin Jiu was stunned.

The anger somehow disappeared.

It was just a hug, without a piece of meat, Qin Jiu stopped talking.

Yan Yu smiled quietly, walked in front of her, stretched out his arms to wrap her whole person.

He waited for this embrace for a long time, not forcibly holding her, she agreed.

He held her with just the right amount of strength and held her tightly, but he didn't strangle her.

His arms were warm and powerful, Qin Jiu lay in his arms, listening to his powerful and stable heartbeat, and aware of his care and tolerance, his heart gradually became intoxicated.

She stretched her arms and slowly put her arms around his waist, she thought, maybe this will be the last hug between them.

In this life, no matter what she didn't want, she owed him after all!

In this gloomy bucket room of the Ye Ting, they hugged each other, and their hearts gradually got closer.

The moment Qin Jiu's arm embraced Yan Yu, his body trembled, suddenly raised his hand to hook Qin Jiu's chin, lowered his head and kissed him.

When his hot lips fell on her, the blood in her whole body seemed to rush to her mind at this moment. She intuitively felt that she should push him away, but after all, she did not push it away. Maybe it was because everything happened so fast that she didn't have time to think. She was held tightly in his arms just like that, allowing him to kiss her gently and domineeringly.

There was silence all around, and she felt her heart linger and lingering in an unknown realm.

I don't know how long it took, her mind finally cleared up, and she felt that this should not go on, so she pushed him away suddenly. Qin Jiu stepped back a few steps, and then smiled at him slightly: "Didn't you mean hugs?"

Yan Yu's long eyes were blurred. He smiled and said, "I want to kiss you at the beginning. You will definitely not agree."

There is no reason to hug and kiss his beloved woman, but it does need means.

Qin Jiu quickly regained his senses and pointed to the pair of shoes on the table and said, "How can I find out that these shoes are Su Wanxiang?"

Yan Yu took a deep look at her, his eyes burning, as if he had the power to burn everything, "You just watch." He got up and opened the door, and said to Diao Chan who was guarding outside: "Move the chair to the yard and go again Tell the prince, the king is tired, and I heard that there are no shortage of beauties among the sin slaves, so I picked a few with outstanding looks, such as Su Wanxiang, Cui Lan and others, to relieve the king's boredom and seize the eyes."

Diao Chan agreed and sent someone to move the chair out of the house, put it under the porch, and then conveyed Yan Yu's order to the prince.

The eunuch in charge of the prince was a little dumbfounded, but he had also heard that King Yan was acting weird and had to go there and picked six young and beautiful criminal slaves, among them Su Wanxiang and Cui Lan naturally.

Yan Yu walked to the chair and sat down. In the bright sunlight, countless beautiful waves shone in the phoenix's slightly narrowed eyes. He put his cheek in one hand, glanced over the six women in front of him, and said with a lazy smile: "It turns out that the rumors are false, and there is no beauty in Ye Ting! However, the appearance is not good, the body shape is good, you, come one by one in the courtyard Walk a few steps inside and let this king take a look."

Qin Jiu leaned against the door, watching Yan Yu's mischief with cold eyes. But he knew in his heart that he must have his purpose in doing this.

In the yard, the women who were dressing up also stopped, looking like they were waiting for a good show. This deep loneliness and hard work, today's event, perhaps for them, is also a kind of fun.

Among the six women, except for Su Wanxiang and Cui Lan, whose expressions were calm and unwavering, the eyes of the other women turned up. Their whole life is destined to die in this deep palace. But if it caught King Yan's eyes, it would be a step up to the sky. Therefore, they worked extremely hard for the next so-called walking. It's hardly called walking anymore. They either twisted their curvaceous waists, or twisted their coarse cloth skirts, or stepped on dance steps, performing in front of Yan Yu.

Yan Yu looked at them with a smile, nodding her head, and occasionally pointing and saying: "Well, this is not bad, it's twisted nicely."

Upon hearing this, the woman blushed immediately.

It was Su Wanxiang's turn. Her cold eyes fell on Yan Yu's body quietly, with a faint smile on the corners of her lips. She slowly and calmly walked past Yan Yu with her graceful steps and coarse cloth skirts. The pendulum swayed with the wind, quite the charm of a lotus growing step by step.

Yan Yu shook, and sighed, "No, no!"

Finally, it was Cui Lan. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Yan Yu. She stepped a little hastily, and quickly walked in front of Yan Yu and walked back. Yan Yu leaned on the chair with his cheeks in thought, and the courtyard was silent.

Where are the women waiting a little nervously. The prince boldly walked up to Yan Yu, bowed and asked, "Master, do you want them to go?" Yan Yu waved his hand and said, "No need."

The prince tentatively asked again: "Then the prince is eye-catching?"

Yan Yu squinted his eyes and smiled, "Of course there is." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Wanxiang and said, "Take it!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Master, this is, what is this going to do?"

The prince asked cautiously.

After hearing the words, Xiaoqi strode forward, one left and one right, and twisted Su Wanxiang.

Su Wanxiang's eyes condensed, and he sneered and said, "King Yan, which one did you sing well? There must be evidence for arrest. What crime did I commit?"

Yan Yu smiled lazily and motioned to Diao Chan to hold the embroidered shoes with red sand on the soles to Su Wanxiang, "Excuse me, where did the red sand on the soles of your shoes come from? There is no such land in this palace. Only in the backyard of Yunshao Country's post house, there is this kind of red sand on the ground where gentian flowers are cultivated. This is the red sand that the Third Princess brought from Yunshao Country to cultivate gentian flowers. Our Dayu Country does not have this kind of land. May I ask Miss Su, if you didn't go to the backyard of Yunshao Country, you have just been to Yunshao Country once?"

Su Wanxiang quietly listened to Yan Yu's words, her expression was not abnormal, she was still cold and arrogant. Standing on the side, Cui Lan listened to Yan Yu's words, glanced at Su Wanxiang, and quickly stepped out and said, "Master, these shoes are slaves to sin."

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows with interest, "So, the person who set fire at the Yunshao Country Post last night, was it you?"

Cui Lan said quietly, "It's the sin slave! As early as the Moon Villa, the sin slave failed to kill the Yunshao Country Third Princess, so he entered the Yunshao Country post at night to burn her to death!"

Yan Yu nodded, "Oh, it's a bit courageous. Then you say, why do you want to kill the third princess of Yunshao country?"

Cui Lan watched Yan Yu and said, "That's the private grudge between the sin slave and her, not to mention it! I'm here now, I want to kill or kill, as you are!"

"What a loyal slave who protects the lord!" Yan Yu patted the handle of the chair and said with a wink at the side of Xiaoqi, "If this is the case, let her be done, and get her up! Even though you are not the principal offender, the crime is not small. !"