He knows better than anyone what kind of person Qing Moyan is.
Since childhood, this eldest brother has always protected him from growing up, and even if he has any emotions, he never shows them on his face.
"Eldest brother, I didn’t …" Consciousness he still called before.
Blue ink blushed and shook her clothes as if her face were covered with dust.
"Xuan Yu" he called.
Xuanyu appeared at the door and stood with his hands down.
"Find two people to come and take good care of this guy." Green ink Yan light way at the same time stretched out his hand and pulled RuXiaoNan walked out.
At the second young master, Xuanyu glanced at the corners of his mouth with disdain.
What service?
RuXiaoNan curious looked back frequently.
"no!" The second young master saw the blue ink Yan coming from the hurry to stop the blue ink Yan’s footsteps.
Xuanyu agile stretch out his hand directly to push him back to the chair.
"Sir Zhong, don’t wait. I’ll call someone in and wait on you."
"Eldest brother is really my father sent me" Second Young Master shouted at the door.
Green ink Yan has entered the room with RuXiaoNan at this moment.
"What a fool" green ink yan low scolded a sentence.
RuXiaoNan smile happily with a sentence "fortunately, he is not your brother"
Green ink Yan nai shook his head and went behind the screen to take off the outside officer and change into a brocade robe.
"Yu Yuanjun didn’t get hurt, did he?" RuXiaoNan asked.
"Fortunately, I have arranged some skills for him, but I have suffered some bruises, which has made me hate it in the past." Green ink Yan sat down and took the pen and ink to write a fold.
Naturally, the emperor should know about this kind of thing.
"Is it really too arranged for someone to assassinate Yu Yuanjun?" RuXiaoNan holding the bar sitting across the table.
"Is there any difference?" Blue ink yan also don’t lift a way
"Of course there’s a difference. If you do it too much, it’s brotherhood!"
Green ink Yan smiled lightly "was born in the royal emperor who was not a sibling before he ascended the throne."
"But it’s too much to assassinate him so openly," RuXiaoNan complained. "Besides, Yu Yuanjun has been arrested. Why take his life?"
Blue ink Yan pen paused. "It’s too extreme, but even if I handed it to him, he wouldn’t admit that it was his instigation."
Ru Xiaonan wondered, "Then he will send the second young master?"
Blue ink yan eyes darkened "want him to die at the same time is also a warning I can’t what he …"
RuXiaoNan shivered.
Qing Moyan looked up at her and said, "Are you scared?"
"I won’t be afraid!" RuXiaoNan try to be brave, "besides … besides, even if there is no fear"
Green ink Yan smiled. "I’m afraid there’s no place where I can’t solve the problem."
Blue ink yan bowed their heads and continued to write his folding room there from time to time to the second young master miserable cry.
"Eldest brother … is my father sent me …"
RuXiaoNan some curious green ink yan said "serve" is going on.
But green ink Yan won’t let her into the room to see that she can sit here and listen.
Almost after a column of incense, the sound of the kung fu room gradually dropped.
Ru Xiaonan twisted her body uneasily. "Young Master Qing Moyan won’t be killed by Xuanyu and others, will he?"
"No" green ink yan light way "XuanYu they know won’t wait on him to death"
RuXiaoNan secretly suddenly tongue.
Someone in the room locked his arms from behind the second young master and pulled him back to lie on the back of the chair.
"It’s a pity that I didn’t have a chance to let Mr. Li taste the twelve dishes of Dali Temple." One humanitarian said.
The second young master struggled and looked at them blankly at the same time.
What exactly do they want to do to him? Twelve dishes. Didn’t Qing Moyan say that they would "serve" him? If he understood it well, they would give him some color to see.
XuanYu holding the shoulder "Sir Zhong this small plate even can’t stand twelve dishes or change some light dishes."
The second young master’s hair stood on end.
He didn’t taste it until they said that the twelve courses were not for inviting him to dinner, but for torture in Dali Temple prison.
"Get a bed quilt and wrap him up," ordered Xuanyu.
Soon someone took the bed and was folded into several folds to cover him.