Marriage Under the Heavens

Su Wanxiang’s lips slowly floated with a chuckle, and he said in a clear voice, “When I washed the last batch of clothes and dried them with Cuilan, I went to the house to rest. Why, Jiuye asked about this, but something is wrong. Are you caring about Banxiang’s life as a sin slave? I would really like to thank Jiuye. Banxiang is going to go to dressing. If it can’t be completed on time, he will be punished.” After Su Banxiang finished speaking, he walked to the well. .

Last night, the palace lady she sent to monitor Su Wanxiang said the same. The palace lady lived in the same room with Su Wanxiang as a sin slave, but did not hear that Su Wanxiang left at night. However, Qin Jiu understood that if Su Wanxiang was a martial arts expert, it would be possible for her to do some tricks on the palace maid and let her sleep soundly.

"Do you want to interrogate Cui Lan?" Hong Luo asked softly.

Qin Jiu shook his head, "Let me think about it."

Since Cuilan insists on committing suicide to Su Wanxiang, she is afraid that it will be difficult to find out. Maybe there are other ways to identify who these shoes are.

Qin Jiu was thinking, and Yan Yu's voice came from the door lazily, "Why, Jiuye, the arsonist has not been caught yet?" He leaned lazily by the door, with a faint smile on his lips.

"I found shoes with red sand on the soles, but the owner of the shoes is not necessarily the person who set fire. These are Cuilan's shoes, but her shoes are the same size as Su Wanxiang's." Qin Jiu said slowly.

"Jiuye said that these shoes are not Cuilan's, but Su Wanxiang's?" Yan Yu asked with squinting eyes.

Qin Jiu nodded.

Yan Yu approached the table and motioned to Diao Chan, who was following him, to hold a pair of shoes in one hand and raise it to his eyes. He clutched his nose, and light sunlight ran across his beautiful side face. He squinted his eyes, his sharp eyes flowed endlessly on the soles of the two pairs of shoes, and after a while, a trace of unexplained depth passed through his dark eyes.

He waved his hand and said in disgust: "Take it quickly, it's stinking!"

"Next, what is Jiuye going to do?" Yan Yu asked lazily, her long and narrow phoenix eyes locked Qin Jiu's face, and the corners of her lips were temptation as always.

Qin Jiu saw Yan Yu's appearance and knew he had a way. She curled her lips and smiled, sitting on a chair on one side, and smiling like a flower: "The prince already has a solution, why bother to ask me?"

"Sure enough, Jiuye knows me best, I really have a way. It's just..." Yan Yu stared at Qin Jiu, a pair of stunning eyes gradually overflowing with madness, "If you want me to tell, let me give you a hug! "

Originally, Diao Chan was still standing by the door. He smiled when he heard the words, and winked at Hong Luo and Lu Ling. The three of them exited the house and closed the door.

Qin Jiu still suspected that he had heard it wrong, and there were only two of them left in the house.

He unexpectedly said this at a critical moment like investigating the murderer. The perpetrator of this arson was so important that it was related to the stability and peace of Yun Shaoguo and Dayu, so he used this to blackmail her.

It is no longer enough to describe him shamelessly!

"Why do you do this?" Qin Jiu asked with suppressed anger.

Yan Yu smiled and did not speak, but stared at her with a pair of deep eyes filled with water, which made Qin Jiu a little uncomfortable. She turned her face slowly, but heard his dreamy muttering, "I I just want to hug the woman I like. Does this still need a reason?"

Qin Jiu was stunned.

An anger somehow disappeared into nothing.

It was just a hug, without losing a piece of meat, Qin Jiu stopped talking.

Yan Yu smiled quietly, walked in front of her, stretched out his arms to wrap her whole person.

He waited for this embrace for a long time, not forcibly holding her, she agreed.

He held her with just the right amount of strength, and he held her tightly, but he didn't strangle her.

His embrace was very warm and powerful. Qin Jiu lay in his arms, listening to his powerful and stable heartbeat, and aware of his care and tolerance, his heart gradually became fascinated.

She stretched her arms and slowly put her arms around his waist, she thought, maybe this will be the last hug between them.

In this life, no matter how unwilling she is, she owes him after all!

In this gloomy bucket room of the Ye Ting, they hugged each other, and their hearts gradually got closer.

The moment Qin Jiu's arm embraced Yan Yu, his body trembled, suddenly raised his hand to hook Qin Jiu's chin, lowered his head and kissed him.

When his hot lips fell on her, the blood in her whole body seemed to rush to her mind at this moment. She intuitively felt that she should push him away, but after all, she did not push it away. Maybe it was because everything happened so fast that she didn't have time to think. She was held tightly in his arms just like that, allowing him to kiss her gently and domineeringly.

There was silence all around, and she felt her heart linger in an unknown realm.

I don't know how long it took, her mind finally cleared up, and she felt that this should not go on, so she pushed him away suddenly. Qin Jiu stepped back a few steps, and then smiled at him slightly: "Didn't you mean hugs?"

Yan Yu's long eyes were blurred. He smiled and said, "I want to kiss you at the beginning. You will definitely not agree."

Hugging and kissing his beloved woman does not need a reason, but it does require means.

Qin Jiu quickly regained his senses and pointed to the pair of shoes on the table and said: "How can I find out that these shoes are Su Wanxiang?"

Yan Yu took a deep look at her, his eyes burning, as if he had the power to burn everything, "You just watch." He got up and opened the door, and said to Diao Chan who was guarding outside: "Move the chair to the yard and go again. Tell the prince, the king is tired, and I heard that there are no shortage of beauties among the sin slaves, so I picked a few with outstanding looks, such as Su Wanxiang, Cuilan and others, to relieve the king's boredom and seize the eyes."

Diao Chan agreed and sent someone to move the chair out of the house, put it under the porch, and then conveyed Yan Yu's order to the prince.

The **** in charge of the prince was a little dumbfounded, but he had also heard that King Yan was acting weird and had to go there and picked six young and beautiful criminal slaves, among them Su Wanxiang and Cuilan naturally.

Yan Yu walked to the chair and sat down. In the bright sunlight, countless beautiful waves gleamed in the slightly narrowed phoenix eyes. He put his cheek in one hand, glanced over the six women in front of him, and said with a lazy smile: "It turns out that the rumors are false, and there is no beauty in Ye Ting! However, the appearance is not good, the body shape is good, you, come one by one in the courtyard Walk a few steps inside and let this king take a look."

Qin Jiu leaned against the door, watching Yan Yu's mischief with cold eyes. But he knew in his heart that he must have his purpose in doing this.

In the yard, the women who were dressing up also stopped, looking like they were waiting for a good show. This deep loneliness and hard work, today's event, perhaps for them, is also a kind of fun.

Among the six women, except for Su Wanxiang and Cuilan's calm expressions, the eyes of the rest of the women turned up. Their lives are destined to die in this deep palace. But if it were in the eyes of King Yan, it would be a step up to the sky. Therefore, they worked extremely hard for the next so-called walking. It's hardly called walking anymore. They either twisted their curvaceous waists, or twirled coarse cloth skirts, or stepped on dance steps, performing in front of Yan Yu.

Yan Yu looked at them with a smile, nodding her head, and occasionally pointing and saying: "Well, this is not bad, it looks good with twist."

The woman blushed immediately upon hearing this.

It was Su Wanxiang's turn. Her cold eyes fell on Yan Yu's body quietly, with a faint smile on the corners of her lips. She slowly and calmly walked past Yan Yu with her graceful steps and coarse cloth skirts. The pendulum swayed with the wind, quite the charm of a lotus growing step by step.

Yan Yu shook and sighed: "No, no!"

Finally, it was Cui Lan. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Yan Yu. She stepped a little hastily, and quickly walked in front of Yan Yu and walked back. Yan Yu leaned on the chair with his cheeks in thought, and the courtyard was silent.

Where are the women waiting a little nervously, the prince walked up to Yan Yu boldly, bowed and asked, "Master, do you want them to go?" Yan Yu waved his hand and said, "No need."

The prince tentatively asked again: "Then the prince is eye-catching?"

Yan Yu squinted and smiled, "Of course there is." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Wanxiang and said, "Take it!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Master, this is, what is this going to do?"

The prince asked cautiously.

After hearing the words, Xiaoqi strode forward, one left and one right, and twisted Su Wanxiang.

Su Wanxiang's eyes condensed, and he sneered and said, "Wang Yan, which one do you sing well, there must be evidence for arresting people, what crime did I commit?"

Yan Yu smiled lazily and motioned to Diao Chan to lift the embroidered shoes with red sand on the soles to Su Wanxiang, "Where did the red sand on the soles of your shoes come from? There is no such land in this palace, only In the backyard of Yunshao State Post House, there is this kind of red sand on the ground where gentian flowers are cultivated. This is the red sand that the three princesses brought from Yunshao country to cultivate gentian flowers. We don’t have this kind of land in Dayu Country. . Excuse me, Miss Su, if you didn't go to the backyard of Yunshao Country, you have just been to Yunshao Country once?"

Su Wanxiang listened quietly to Yan Yu's words, her expression was not abnormal, she was still cold and arrogant. Standing on the side, Cuilan listened to Yan Yu's words, glanced at Su Wanxiang, and quickly stepped out and said, "Master, these shoes are slaves to sin."

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows with interest, "So, you were the one who set fire at the Yunshao Country Post last night?"

Cuilan said quietly, "It's the sin slave! As early as the Mingyue Villa, the sin slave failed to kill the third princesses of Yunshao Country, so she entered the Yunshao Country Post at night and wanted to set her on fire!"

Yan Yu nodded, "Oh, it's a bit courageous. Then you say, why do you want to kill the third princess of Yunshao?"

Cuilan watched Yan Yu and said, "That's the private grudge between the sin slave and her, not to mention it! I'm here now, I want to kill or kill, as you are!"

"What a loyal slave who protects the lord!" Yan Yu patted the handle of the chair, and said with a wink at the side of Xiaoqi, "If this is the case, let her be done, and get her up! Although you are not the main culprit, the crime is not small. !"