Back in the house, Qinglan kept confirming with his subordinates.

The subordinate knelt down with a sincere face, "The subordinates can vouch for their lives, and no one else knows about this matter." But ......"

After a slight hesitation, he spoke again: "I heard a noise at that time, but I didn't find anyone. If there were people at that time, martial arts would have been above me. ”

"Above you?" Qinglan squinted her eyes, and her voice was a little cold, "I'm afraid it's only Fu Moyu." ”

"Eleventh Prince? How is it possible, he also assisted you to go to Qingcheng for disaster relief before. ”

Hearing this, Qinglan just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Disaster relief does not mean that this person can definitely be trusted, besides, why did Nie Linyu frequently go out of the house before, and after that, he couldn't get what he wanted, and he was taken by Qing Jue.

Thinking of this, Qinglan rushed to Fu Moyu's residence, and after the report, he entered the house smoothly.

"I wonder what happened when His Highness came?" Fu Moyu supported his chin with one hand, with a smile in his eyes.

As he expected, Qinglan is here now to test it.

Seeing that Qinglan was a little breathless, Fu Moyu's eyes motioned to his subordinates to pour tea.

After Qinglan thanked him pretendedly, he was puzzled, "I don't know if the prince has heard about the assassination of the prince." ”

When the words fell, he stared at Fu Moyu with both eyes, as if he didn't let go of the slightest change in his face.

Fu Moyu nodded, picked up the teacup, and drank it leisurely, without panic in his behavior, "This king believes that it is definitely not His Highness's doing." ”

"Who does the prince think it might be?"

"This king does not know much about this matter, and he should not judge it at will." Fu Moyu's tone was flat, and he broke off Qinglan's temptation intentionally or unintentionally.

It's just that Qing Lan is so easy to dismiss, "Just above the main hall, those assassins keep saying that they are the handiwork of this king, will the mastermind behind this be someone from the Three Kings' Mansion." ”

Hearing this, Fu Moyu slowly lowered his gaze to Qinglan, and after a long time, he smiled faintly, "Then Your Highness has to check the people under him carefully, what if there are a few eyeliners hidden?" ”

Seeing that he couldn't find any clues, Qinglan frowned, feeling upset.

"Your Highness doesn't have to worry." Fu Moyu stood up and walked slowly towards Qinglan, "As long as you have a clear conscience." ”

When the words fell, Qinglan only felt a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't say it. Then he spoke: "This king is only afraid that there are villains in the dark to slander him."

Hearing this, Nie Linyu on the side secretly sneered. This villain is you Qinglan, and you can learn the trick of reversing right and wrong.

"When the emperor is wise, he can naturally return His Royal Highness's innocence." Fu Moyu is like playing Tai Chi, not in a hurry or slow.

When the words fell, Nie Lin's words were as if he was appeased, "Exactly, Your Highness only needs to wait quietly for the emperor to give you a clean slate." "He was in a hurry because he was afraid that someone would have already obtained the evidence so that he could confess his guilt.

Seeing that he couldn't find any more news, Qinglan looked at the sky that was gradually darkening, and said, "Then the king will not disturb the two of you to rest." Then he took his leave.

Not long after Qinglan left, Nie Linyu raised his eyebrows, looked playful, and whispered, "It seems that Qinglan has already suspected us."

It seems that Qinglan is not stupid, and immediately realized that there was eyeliner hidden around him. It's just that Fu Moyu wants to dispel his temptation?

As soon as he thought of speaking, Nie Linyu heard a small voice, squinted his eyes, looked at the point of light on the floor, and then hooked the corners of his mouth. Number Six

Walking towards Fu Moyu in small steps, Nie Linyu hooked his neck with both hands, and smiled.

Fu Moyu was a little stunned when she hugged her like this, and then seemed to understand something in her smile.

Then, he stretched out his hand and hugged Nie Linyu into his arms, and Nie Linyu whispered: "Qinglan sent someone to listen to us."

When the words fell, Fu Moyu chuckled, and there was some ridicule in his voice: "After following me for so long, I finally grew my IQ."

Hearing this, Nie Linyu's eyes widened slightly, and he stretched out his hand to push Fu Moyu away, looking angry, but turned his head to look at the roof.

Sure enough, someone was eavesdropping on the roof, and it must be Qinglan's person.

After that, Nie Linyu lay on the bed as usual, pulled the quilt over, and fell asleep with his head covered.

The night was getting thicker and thicker, and Fu Moyu was worried about the person who was eavesdropping on the roof, so he didn't go to sleep first, but lit a lamp and flipped through the military book under the lamp.

Fu Moyu held a yellowed corner between his fingers and flipped through it quietly.

Time passed slowly at his fingertips, and by the time Fu Moyu finished reading the military book in his hand, it was already time.

In a blink of an eye, seeing Nie Linyu's unsightly sleeping posture, Fu Moyu secretly laughed a few times, got up and covered the quilt for her, and his tone was unconcealable, "The night breeze is cold, what if you are infected with the wind and cold." ”

After tucking the corners of the quilt, when Fu Moyu just wanted to leave, the corner of his clothes was grabbed by Nie Linyu, he reached out and patted Nie Linyu gently, but he didn't see her willing to let go.

smiled helplessly, so she had to try to pull the corner of her clothes out of her hand, but she heard Nie Linyu's dream, which seemed to be calling a person's name.

When Fu Moyu lowered his head and listened carefully, Nie Linyu turned over and fell asleep again.

Seeing this, Fu Moyu shook his head, reached out and took another military book, leaned on the bed and read it.

After a long time, the man on the roof saw nothing else suspicious, so he had to go back and report it.

"Your Highness, there is nothing suspicious on the prince's side." The eyeliner who was assigned to listen lowered his head, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Let's go down first." Qinglan only felt that his eyebrows hurt a little, reached out and pressed his eyebrows, and raised his hand to wave away the eyeliner.

When he was the only one left in the room, Qinglan looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his eyes were a little thoughtful.

His men have followed him for so many years, and they should not betray him. Then, the remaining suspicious character is Fu Moyu, but he didn't see the slightest suspicion in this day, if he is not innocent, then the city is immeasurable.

When his subordinates were patrolling, they saw that Qinglan had not slept yet. So he walked in and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, it's late at night."

Hearing this, Qinglan nodded and did not react otherwise.

"Seeing His Highness, His Highness pressed his eyebrows, is His Highness uncomfortable? Do I need to summon the Imperial Doctor? ”

As soon as the words fell, Qinglan looked at his loyal subordinates, shook his head, and showed fatigue in his eyes, "This king is fine. ”

"It's just," after a pause, Qinglan rubbed his eyebrows again, "I still can't find the eyeliner planted in the Three Kings' Mansion, and the main hall is really uneasy." ”

If it was time to review the assassination of the prince, he would not be able to find this eyeliner, and he would not even have a chance to turn over at that time.

"Your Highness is suspicious of the prince and princess." The subordinate asked tentatively.

"I just haven't found anything out of the ordinary." Qinglan nodded, "However, if you try it tomorrow, you will be able to know if it is true or false." ”