"Third brother, there is... someone here!"

When he said this, Yang Yunhui's voice was a little strangely suppressed, even a little cautious, but when he said this, it was like a burst of thunder, which shocked me.

Is there someone in Shangyang Palace? What he means is - there is an internal agent sent by Queen Yin in Shangyang Palace?!

Therefore, every move they make is known in advance, and their path has been cut off in advance. What they are going to do now will probably be in the sight of others.

But, who could this insider be?

At this time, I suddenly thought of something, and my face suddenly turned pale, and I heard Yang Yunhui's voice saying again: "Third brother, there are not many people who can hear us."

There seemed to be a hint of murderous intent hidden in Yang Yunhui's voice, but Pei Yuanhao remained silent. I stood there, looking at his shadow on the wall from a distance, as quiet as an emotionless stone statue.

Usually, after a long time, he slowly said: "Don't worry about this matter for now."

"Third brother, you——"

"I have my own opinion."

When he said this, Yang Yunhui naturally had nothing to say. He was silent for a moment, and then said: "Yes." After that, he stood up and walked out.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped again: "Third brother."

"Huh?"

"Is it because you can't bear to part with it?"

"..."

Pei Yuanhao still didn't answer. After a long time, he just said lightly: "You go down first."

Yang Yunhui didn't say anything, turned around and opened the door, but he didn't go out, but stopped again, looked back at Pei Yuanhao, and said: "Third brother, no matter what, Jin Qiao and I must not look at each other."

You must lose!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

The door opened, and a gust of cold wind mixed with the smell of ice and snow blew in. I looked down at the steaming basin, and there were ripples on the bright water, just like the mood of everyone here, no one could get it.

An Ning. At this time, the bead curtain was pushed open by a hand, making a rustling sound.

My heart was beating fast, but I never looked back.

His footsteps sounded behind me, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped behind me. A hot breath that only belonged to him immediately surrounded me, and the water in the basin slowly returned to calm.

Not only did it reflect my face, but it also reflected that handsome face with a bit of scorn.

I slowly turned around and looked at him.

Are you doubting me?

He slowly raised his head, grabbed my chin, his face almost touched my cheek, and even his breath caught my breath, and said in a deep voice: "Yue Qingying, do you still remember, I once told you

What?"

"..."

"I told you, if you let me know that you cheated on me again in the future——"

You will make me—life worse than death.

That's what you said to me after you let Pei Yuanchen stay in the prison and beat me for three days. I have never forgotten those four words. In fact, I endured this kind of behavior every moment I was with you.

Suffering, as if reason and emotion are tearing me apart.

But you will never understand the man who caused me pain.

I lowered my head gently: "I remember, slave."

"Okay, let me ask you," he lifted my chin again, this time harder than the last time, and his eyes were more focused. Even through the swaying bead curtain, I felt like I was being swayed by a burning fire.

It's like being roasted - "When you entered the palace, what did you hear?"
Chapter completed!