"Red makeup girl, are you here?"

Baili Hongzhuang and Qingluan have already seen during the Huakui Competition.

Crisp sounds startled, Bai Ye stunned, looked at her up and down, a little surprise in her eyes.

Qing Luan's appearance is ordinary, but the temperament is cold, and there is a nobility in his body. The tone of the charm and speech is like that of Bai Ye.

Especially the crescent-shaped eyes, which are similar to hers from the eye shape to the eyes.

Obviously, Qingluan also noticed that the faint smile at the corner of the lips stiffened for a moment, and immediately recovered.

Bai Ye asked aloud: "Miss Qingluan, do you ... have something to do with me?"

She nodded and said, "I saw Mo Gongzi last time at Hua Kui Sai. I haven't had time to say hello, and you guys are gone. I asked someone to find someone for a few days before I knew you lived in this inn. He said that he had packed up and left today, and I will be waiting for you here to ask him where he is. "

It was late at night, and she waited until now, really enough, infatuated, cough.

"They have something to go to the northern continent." Bai Ye pointed to the second floor: "Go back to the room and talk."

"Uh." She nodded softly.

Baili Hongzhuang held Xiaojiu to the inner room to coax him to sleep, and Xiaole went back to the room first.

At the table, Bai Ye asked curiously: "Listening to Zenyin, you suddenly disappeared. He was still worried about this for several days. What the hell is going on?"

A trace of fear flashed on Qingluan's face, and his lips were pursed, and then you said quietly: "I was controlled by the fish steward of the Five Princes' House. They brought me here and ordered people to stare at me day and night. Was caught back. "

"The five princes? The fish steward?" Bai Yening squinted: "Isn't it said that the five princes are the behind-the-scenes boss of Yanhong Pavilion, how did they have a relationship with Miao Cuifang?"

"Both of these blue houses have been controlled by the five princes, they have a conspiracy!"

Qingluan's emotion was suddenly agitated. She held Bai Ye's wrist violently and said eagerly: "White girl, please see me for a meeting with Mo Gongzi, save me!"

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Bai Ye patted her comfortingly and withdrew her hand uncomfortably.

"They used the Qinglou to create public opinion and attacked the officials who offended the five princes. Now they are targeting the prince. In recent days, officials have been in and out frequently. I guess they want to seek power and chaos! I do n’t want to participate in these, I Don't want to die yet! "

Qing Luan's words made Bai Ye fall into contemplation. As such, the initial counter-views of the two Qinglous were arranged by them deliberately, in order to dispel the suspect of collusion.

"Then how did you escape this time?" Bai Ye asked.

"Knowing about genius babies, no one knows about Kyoto. I confess to my mother that I know the Mo Gongzi around you and take the initiative to come and monitor your actions. This is released." Qing Luan apologized to her Smile.

"So it turns out, so come on, come with me."

Bai Ye looked at the sky and got up and went downstairs to open a separate room for her.

"You stay here first, as if you are monitoring us. For Mozen Yin, I will help you this time."

Qingluan said gratefully: "Thank you, Bai Niang."

When the door closed and Bai Ye turned around, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Late at night, when silent, in the dark room, Qingluan stepped off the bed, snarled and wrote something written on the paper in front of the desk, and rolled it into the bamboo tube prepared in advance.