Chapter 681 Confirmation
Xie Zhifei looked at Yan Sanhe's confused eyes and knew that this girl was thinking about something again regardless of the injury on her head.

This time, he did not persuade, but put down his little hand, turned to Li Buyan, and said: "Go and call Zhu Qing in."

After a while, Zhu Qing came in and closed the door.

"Grandpa?"

Xie Zhifei said without any emotion in his tone, "Get ready. You and Daxia Li will visit Chonghua Palace at night tonight."

Everyone's faces suddenly changed.

Even Yan Sanhe's eyes suddenly became clear on the bed.

"It's obvious that the King of Han did it, so that person must be a member of the King of Han."

Xie Zhifei's expression remained unchanged: "The King of Han has acted very appropriately in recent years. Huairen has always suspected that there is an expert behind him to guide him."

"You mean... the person who plays the piano to Yan Sanhe is the master?" Mr. Pei squeezed out this sentence through his teeth.

"I'm not sure, so I have to check it out."

Zhu Qing searched for nearly ten days, and Han Yong on the other side of Jinyiwei also helped to search, but found nothing.

Someone who can't even be found by Jinyiwei will definitely not be an ordinary person!

Xie Zhifei glanced sideways: "Brother Zhu, help them test the bad luck of this trip."

It is not difficult to predict bad luck.

What Zhu Yuanmo was not sure about was: "What if it turns out to be bad?"

Xie Zhifei said nothing and only looked at Li Buyan.

"also go."

Li Buyan had always been brooding over Yan Sanhe's injury. He had long been holding back his anger and wanted to vent it, so he answered without any hesitation.

It was measured, and it turned out to be dangerous.

Xie Zhifei stretched out his hand to stop him, "If it's bad, I won't go. I'll wait until one day it's found to be good, then I can go."

Li Buyan sneered: "Why, the third master is afraid of himself?"

Xie Zhifei pointed to the person lying on the bed.

joke.

Is the third master someone to be afraid of?

Third Master is afraid that she will worry about you!
The snake hit him seven inches, and Li Buyan's arrogance suddenly weakened by three points.

Little Mr. Pei quickly interjected: "It's already come to this. There's nothing wrong with being careful, but we can't let anyone get into trouble again. Xie Fifty, where are those little beggars you raised?"

Do you still need to remind me?
Xie Zhifei: "A dozen of them were arranged to take turns wandering around the Chonghua Palace, but they couldn't get too close. They would become suspicious if they got too close."

"Not to scare you."

Little Mr. Pei touched Li Buyan with his arm: "That day Chengyu and I entered the Hanwang Palace together. It was so gloomy everywhere. No one knows how many secret guards are hidden in the palace?"

No one knows how many secret guards are hidden in that mansion?

neither knows?
A light suddenly lit up deep in Yan Sanhe's mind, as fast as lightning on a summer night.

She subconsciously wanted to catch the lightning, and she sat up. Before she could sit firmly, she felt the world was spinning, and she felt nauseated in her stomach.

She opened her mouth and spit out the medicine she just drank.

Xie Zhifei roared and rushed over, "Yan Sanhe, what are you doing sitting up?"

Little Master Pei shook his head anxiously: "If you don't obey me, if you don't obey me, my father will make you stay in bed for at least 20 more days."

Li Buyan gritted his teeth: "Yan Sanhe, I really want to slap you."

"I……"

Yan Sanhe propped himself up on the edge of the bed, panting and saying, "Xie Zhifei, I, I... I probably know what went wrong."

There was no movement on Xie Zhifei's face. It was so cold that it made people tremble, but his hands were extremely gentle.

He supported her and let her lie down slowly, then took the handkerchief on the side and wiped the bitter medicine from her mouth.

Finally, he took the warm tea from Li Buyan and put it to her mouth.

Yan Sanhe took his hand and took a sip, and the bitter taste in his mouth dissipated a little.

Opening his eyes, he saw a cold and solemn curve at the corner of the man's mouth. He couldn't help but think that when he first woke up, this man looked as desolate as a ghost, and Yan Sanhe's heart softened.

"Is there any candy?" Xie Zhifei snorted coldly, "If you don't obey me, where can you get the candy?"

Forget it!

Yan Sanhe lowered his eyelashes.

Suddenly, something touched her lips. She opened her mouth, and a plum was pushed in between her teeth.

While the sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth, she looked up at Xie Zhifei in front of her and smiled proudly.

When Xie Zhifei saw this smile, he cursed in his heart: Look at your shameless look!

Feeling comfortable, Yan Sanhe looked at Zhu Yuanmo.

Only now did Zhu Yuanmo realize why the Third Master and Miss Li had been blocking him from seeing Yan Sanhe these days.

It’s been over ten days and I can’t even sit up...

This injury was really serious.

"Miss Yan, please have a good rest. I'll come back in a few days."

He took a breath, lowered his voice and said, "This is the situation, there's no need to rush..."

"Sit down."

Yan Sanhe said simply: "It's Shen Duruo who made the mistake."

Shen Duruo?
The three words were like three firecrackers that were lit, causing everyone to be stunned and stunned.

How could it be her?

Yan Sanhe turned around little by little and slept on her side. This position seemed to make her more comfortable.

"Ming Ting just said that no one knows how many secret guards are hidden in the Prince of Han's palace. Then...who knows how many secret guards are hidden in the former prince's palace? How many spies are hidden?"

What do you mean?
Everyone looks at me and I look at you. They understand every word, but they don’t quite understand the meaning behind it.

"do you still remember?"

Yan Sanhe was silent for a moment, "Shen Wei said at that time that he didn't know what King Zhao wanted Shen Duruo to do? Shen Duruo only said to him: Let them come to me."

The air stood still for a moment.

Everyone's expressions were frozen.

After a while, little Mr. Pei opened his eyes in shock: "Yan Sanhe, you mean to say that Shen Duruo didn't release the cursed doll? Are there other spies in the prince's palace?"

"Although Shen Duruo personally agreed, we have not confirmed whether he actually did it or not."

Yan Sanhe: "In other words, she may have done it, or she may not have done it, right?"

"Yes yes yes..."

Mr. Pei's eyes widened even more, "But why doesn't she do it? Shen Wei and his wife are obviously forced to do this, it's impossible!"

"Logically speaking, it is indeed impossible."

Yan Sanhe raised his voice: "But now that Zhu Xuanjiu still has half of his black energy, this impossibility may become possible."

No one spoke.

"Zhu Yuanmo?"

Yan Sanhe: "Do you still remember when you discovered that half of Zhu Xuanjiu's face was black and half was gray?"

"Remember, the day Miss Yan and Mr. Pei went to Qingliang Temple."

"That day, we were investigating Shen Duruo."

Yan Sanhe: "But you only visited the ice cellar once every ten days. Maybe Zhu Xuanjiu's expression had changed a few days ago."

A few days ago, they had just thoroughly investigated Taiwei and Taiwei's line.

So, half of Zhu Xuanjiu’s resentment has been dissipated?
In other words, was Shen Duruo wronged? ? ?
It's not right!

Little Master Pei: "Since Shen Duruo didn't do this, why would the man on the throne be so indulgent to the Shen family?"

Yan Sanhe did not answer, but thought to himself:

"I thought of a small detail about Shen Duruo."

(End of this chapter)

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