Quick Travel: Accidentally captured that sickly villain

Li Jiang let him go out.

After the people left, she undressed and stepped into the tub.

Hearing the sound of water coming from the room, Wan Tuchen's eyes darkened. He twirled the jade ring on his fingertips and walked out of the yard quickly.

Ji Wuyou was already waiting outside the door.

The man still wore the same daytime mask on his face, and his body almost blended into the night.

Seeing Wan Tuchen, he bent down, "The body in Lihua Lane has been taken care of, so you don't have to worry."

Wan Tuchen looked at the endless lights in the distance, and hummed lightly.

"How is Xiao Ye's body?"

Xiao Ye is the name of today's emperor.

During this month, Xiao Ye announced the imperial physician to enter the palace time and time again, and the people around him deliberately kept the news tightly hidden, but as long as someone wanted to check, it was easy to find out.

This kind of behavior has to make people think too much.

Ji Wuyou also found it strange that he couldn't even understand Xiao Ye, but the news he got was indeed developing in the direction they planned.

"Within one month, he died suddenly."

Calculating the time, it was the day when Princess Yong'an got married.

"Keep an eye on Xiao Hanjun, Xiao Ye is dead, and the East Palace will be turned back."

Ji Wuyou bowed his head in response.

Finally, he looked up at the boy, "Master, there is one more strange thing today."

Wan Tuchen glanced at him, his eyes were self-evident.

Ji Wuyou said quickly: "Fan Siru begged to see His Majesty because of his daughter's disappearance, His Majesty dismissed all the palace officials and left him in Zhaowen Hall for an entire hour."

There was nothing strange about this matter, but Xiao Ye kicked out all the eunuchs who were closest to him, and what he and Fan Siru talked about in this hour was a bit intriguing.

Wan Tuchen twisted the jade ring on his fingertips and remained silent for a long time.

Clusters of gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky, almost illuminating half of the sky.

But the place where he was standing was as dark and lonely as ever.

The crackling sound dissipated, and a faint smile appeared on the young man's lips, mixed with the coldness of the night, making one's heart cold.

Ji Wuyou's eyelids drooped.

He thought that the master must have guessed something.

The deep and cool voice rang in his ears, and Ji Wuyou heard an unexpected question:

"...Why did the whereabouts of tonight be leaked?"

After Li Jiang changed his clothes, the door rang, and the people outside seemed to be counting.

She walked to the door and pulled it open.

Wan Tuchen didn't expect her to come, and kept knocking on the door, staring at her blankly with black eyes, as if he and the cold-blooded young man in Lihua Lane were two people.

"come in."

Li Jiang took his hand and led him into the house.

The cold wind was isolated from the outside, and the warm touch in the palm burned him, and Wan Tuchen felt as if his heart was warming up.

"Do you want to wash? I'll go out and avoid it."

Li Jiang made a gesture to get his coat, but just as he was about to turn around, he was stopped by the boy.

"Miss doesn't need to go out." He said with a smile, "I don't mind."

Hearing this, Li Jiang really stopped in his tracks, and looked at Wan Tuchen with an incredulous expression on his face.

The eyes couldn't help but linger on his body for a long time.

Noticing her gaze, Wan Chengchen's eyes were suddenly dark, like an endless deep sea, with dangerous stormy waves surging beneath the calm surface.

After a long time, he explained in a hoarse voice: "It's windy outside, you'll get sick after taking a shower and going out."

Li Jiang wanted to say that she was in good health and not so delicate, but seeing the forbearance and restraint of the young man, he suddenly became interested, and instead of taking out his clothes, he sat back on the bedside.

"Then you wash it, I will not look at you with my back turned."