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Seeing Yuan Zanbi's eyes full of shock, Qiao Yu was quite satisfied. He wanted to take off his visor, but Yuan Zanbi held down his hand.

Qiao Yu said with a smile: "If Zhenxiang took off your visor now, would he see Lord Yuan's complexion blushing?"

Yuan Zanbi shook his head and said, "No."

Qiao Yu rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "I don't believe the truth, unless you let the truth see." As he spoke, his free hand quickly stretched out to Yuan Zanbi's face.

Yuan Zan tilted his head to avoid his hand.

Qiao Yu dragged his voice and said: "Yuan Bi, you said that you have kissed and slept with Ben Xiang, and have slept with Ben Xiang so many times, why don't you want to let Ben Xiang see?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "I have something to ask Qiao Xiang."

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows, "Okay, take off the mask first and then talk to the truth."

Yuan Zanbi took his hand away, sat across from Qiao Yu, and said, "Since this is the case, does it mean that I can negotiate terms with Qiao Yu?"

Qiao Yu folded his arms around his chest, and couldn't help but sneered, "Do you think you're so valuable?" He changed the subject, "Tell me first, what do you want to ask?"

"Qiao Yu and General Mei's plan." Yuan Zanbi said bluntly.

"The rebellion in Qingzhou must have something to do with the family, but I don't know who is the mastermind. The rebels are under attack, and Mr. Yu is in my hands. There must be someone who can't sit still and wants to kill the truth and silence Mr. Yu." Qiao Yu stroked his throat with his hand, "If you can lure a snake out of its hole, why not do it? You can drive Mei Yingxian with the matter of Mei Yingqin, why not the truth?"

The feigned death was originally an agreement between Yuan Zanbi and Mei Yingxian to relax the vigilance of the rebels, but Qiao Yu could see through it.

Qiao Yu seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, "It's too coincidental that Mei Yingxian died just after you had an accident, Yuan Bi, are you fooling me with this?" coldness.

"It is true that someone poisoned him, and Mei Yingxian and I just follow the plan."

"Coincidentally," Qiao Yu smiled even more heartily, "The truth is just a plan."

His gaze signaled Yuan Zanbi to take off the visor.

Yuan Zanbi took off the visor as expected.

His complexion was a little pale, and even his lips were pale, as if shocked.

Qiao Yu thought a little dissatisfied, she didn't cry this time.

He picked up the visor that Yuan Zan pen had placed on the table, and brushed it lightly with his fingers, as if he was stroking his sweetheart's cheek with concentration, "Did Master Yuan encounter any obstacles when he entered the city?"

Yuan Zan wrote concisely: "Kill it."

Qiao Yu slightly raised his eyes.

Maybe it was because Yuan Zanbi was too easy to bully when he was a teenager, his personality was too dull, and he didn't have much thought and tricks. For his safety, he always felt that this person was soft-hearted and had no plans.

Qiao Yu said: "Let the truth guess, did Master Yuan send someone to Fang's house?"

Yuan Zanbi seemed a little puzzled, "Why did you go to Fang's house?"

Qiao Yu said, "Do you know..."

Yuan Zanbi interrupted him, "I know."

Qiao Yu's joy just now was swept away by the three words "Yuan Zanbi", he bent his eyes, "You know? You knew but you didn't send someone to Fang's house immediately. I really wonder why." He turned Head, and immediately ordered, "Send people to surround the Fang family's ancestral house, and no one is allowed to enter or leave unless Fang Hechi comes out by himself."

Wei Yu said, "What if you don't come out for ten days and half a month?"

"That's ten days and a half months." Qiao Yu said casually, "They don't care about the dead, and neither do they care about the truth. Speaking of which," he smiled, it seemed extraordinarily clear and bright in this bloody, gloomy night, " The Fang family has probably never seen the horror of cannibalism, and now they can see it."

Wei Wei didn't dare to speak, he felt that although Qiao Yu was smiling more happily than anyone else at this time, it was actually a little different from when Yuan Zanbi first entered the door, so he took orders.

Qiao Yu knocked on the table a little irritably, "You didn't send anyone, because you didn't want people to think that you are the one who is ruthless and only wants to see the Fang family destroyed." His smile has disappeared, "Then you know I don’t know, what you did in Qingzhou is enough for the aristocratic family to classify you and the truth as a party?”

To Qiao Yu's anger, Yuan Zanbi only said: "No."

Qiao Yu's nails left a scratch on the table, and he seemed to be muttering to himself, "Because the aristocratic family has little power, this Qingzhou incident is even more involved. If you are not as good as Yuan Zanying, whether it is Chen Qiutai or Xie Jujin, They will not push you to the truth, on the contrary, they will try their best to win you over," his fingertips turned slightly white, but they were still as beautiful as a piece of jade, "this is why you ignore what Fang Shi did reason."

He was neither far nor close to Qiao Yu, so he could naturally see the anger in each other's eyes.

But he actually nodded and praised Qiao Yu, "Qiao Xiang is very smart." Yuan Zanbi did not mean any provocation, but it meant something completely different to Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu only felt that half of his body was cold.

He thought that he and Yuan Zanbi had been able to work together for so long and had a good understanding because they had the same mind.

He thought that after seeing so many dead people in Qingzhou, Yuan Zanbi would realize how rotten the aristocratic family is.

He thought... the two of them still had some affection!

Qiao Yu took a light breath.

Yuan Zanbi was slightly trembling when he heard his breathing, and was stunned for a while, and said: "Qiao Xiang."

In any case, he is stupid.

Why did he feel again and again that Yuan Zanbi would be with him?

Whether it's helping each other in the same boat, or living and dying together, in fact, it's all forced by the current situation. If Yuan Zanbi had a choice, he would never choose him.

Qiao Yu frowned and said, "Where is Hantan?"

"Go to the cold pool..." He caught Qiao Yu's eyes and swallowed everything he wanted to say.

Qiao Yu probably doesn't want to hear him speak now.

Qiao Yu casually called a maid and had him pushed out, as if she didn't want to spend any more time with Yuan Zanbi.

But he still tilted his head in the end, wanting to see how Yuan Zanbi would react.

Yuan Zanbi seemed to be staring at him, and when he saw Qiao Yu looking over, he immediately turned his head away.

Qiao Yu was pushed out by the maidservant with a blank face, and after pushing him a long way, he slapped the wheelchair with his palm.

The little girl was only 15 years old, and Qiao Yu was so frightened that she fell to her knees with a plop.

Mei Yingxian, who was hiding in the dark, thought she had been discovered, so she came out awkwardly and said, "Qiao Xiang."

Qiao Yu really didn't look like a living person when he wasn't smiling. When he glanced at Mei Yingxian with his dark and gloomy eyes, Master Mei felt that he was about to kneel down.

But he immediately realized that his official position was only slightly lower than Qiao Yu's, so there was really no reason to kneel down to Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu took a breath and said, "Go down."

The maid got up and ran away quickly.

It was as if the peach blossom-faced beauty behind her was not a beauty, but a ghost in human skin.

"Qiao Xiang," Mei Yingxian waited for a long time before speaking, "This matter is indeed not good for the lower officials, which almost put Qiao in danger."

Qiao Yu's eyes fell on him, as if he was about to drop ice balls from the cold.

"General Mei," Qiao Yu said, "The general is very smart." After he finished speaking, he realized that what he said was what Yuan Zanbi said just now. He wanted to strangle himself and Yuan Zanbi. Yuanzan pen, it would be best to commit suicide again.

No, he suddenly reflected.

Why did the truth accompany Yuan Zan to die?

Mei Yingxian felt that he was not smart, especially Qiao Yu's eccentric look didn't seem to want to praise him for being smart, so he said awkwardly: "Ms. Qiao praised him absurdly."

Qiao Yu's eyes became colder.

Mei Yingxian shrank her neck.

When Mr. Yu and Wei Yu came out, he stood at the door and peeked. Qiao Yu had just had a spring breeze blowing on his face. Why did it seem like someone killed his whole family in less than half an hour?

"I'm curious about the truth. Did you and Yuan Zanbi make a deal that the truth is unknown? You killed the truth, and he kept it secret for you?"

Mei Yingxian was very puzzled, "Of course not."

Qiao Yu said coldly: "Everything that General Mei has done makes Zhenxiang think so."

Mei Yingxian felt that this person was very mentally ill, but his wealth and life were in his hands, so he didn't dare to do anything wrong, so he tried to force a smile on his face, "This... If the next official is asked to choose between Qiao Xiang and Mr. Yuan , the next official must choose Qiao Xiang, Qiao Xiang is wise, martial, merciful, and will never cross the river and tear down the bridge."

Qiao Yu lowered her eyes.

There seemed to be water in his eyes, and Mei Yingxian's breath trembled when he saw it.

Although this Qiao Xiang has an extremely bad temper, his appearance is comparable to his temper, both of which account for the word "extreme".

Mei Yingxian even took the time to think about who Qiao Yu's parents were to give birth to such a good-looking child.

"Choose the truth?" he asked.

Mei Yingxian nodded like pounding garlic.

"What qualifications do you have to choose the truth?" Qiao Yu asked.

He looks like an extremely fragile and pitiful beauty, but what he says always makes people want to reach out and strangle him to death.

Of course Mei Yingxian didn't dare to stretch out her hand, nor did she dare to refute, so she could only say: "Then... Xuanyuan Zanbi?"

Qiao Yu looked at him even colder.

Mei Yingxian said with a bitter face: "Yes, yes, of course the lower officials are not qualified to choose Mr. Yuan. What qualifications do lower officials have? You are exactly the same as the gods and couples created by Mr. Yuan." He paused and hurriedly accepted, "Hundred years Good fit."

Qiao Yu said: "Master Yuan, General Mei is wishing us a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Mei Yingxian turned her head abruptly, and she saw Yuan Zanbi standing not far away.

Perhaps he was too focused on what he said just now, and didn't hear Yuan Zanbi's footsteps.

Mei Yingxian's face became even more bitter, "When did Master Yuan come?"

"You said when choosing Qiao Xiang." Yuan Zanbi replied truthfully.

Mei Yingxian: "..."

Mei Yingxian suddenly had the urge to draw his sword.

It's not that I want to kill them, but I want to hand the knife to any one of them, let them kill him, and give him a good time.

He also understood that if Mei Yingqin hadn't run away, he wouldn't be in such a miserable situation.

Although he was responsible for the lives of his whole family, he still felt that life was not easy from the bottom of his heart.

At that time, he was also the one who dared to pat the table and tell Yuan Zanbi that I would not go, but now he can only be in the hands of the two of them - not to be seen.

Qiao Yu said angrily: "Don't dare, if Master Yuan and I get married, we must be a bitter couple."

Qiao Yu has a flamboyant personality, while Yuan Zan's writing style is steady. The two characters are quite complementary, but unfortunately, their differences in political views cannot be bridged.

"Take the girl and run away," Qiao Yu said, "General Mei, push the truth back."

Mei Yingxian's eyes twitched.

With Yuan Zan pen here, why is it not his turn to do this job?

He glanced at the distance from the new study to the bedroom, and he probably had to listen to Qiao Yu scold him a dozen or so words in a strange way.

Mei Yingxian looked at Yuan Zanbi as if asking for help.

Qiao Yu frowned, and before he could speak, Yuan Zanbi pushed him away.

Yuan Zanbi stood in the moonlight, his armor reflecting the light.

Mei Yingxian seemed to have seen the heavenly gods and Buddhas coming to the world to save the suffering, and she wished she could kneel down and kowtow to him.

No matter how you say it, it would be a great blessing not to send Qiao Yu off.

Qiao Yu looked at Yuan Zanbi's calm side face, and wanted to say something sarcastic, but after much deliberation, he couldn't think of a sentence that could make Yuan Zanbi cry.

Given how worried Yen Zanbi was about him at the scene of the fire, maybe he drew his sword and killed himself at this moment, which would scare Yuan Zanbi into a fright.

But why did he draw his sword and kill himself in order to get angry with Yuan Zan?

Is there something wrong with him?

Yuan Zanbi pushed Qiao Yu back into the room, and then hugged him to the bed without saying a word.

Qiao Yu gritted his teeth when he saw his calm face.

He picked up a book casually, and didn't see a page for a long time, because Yuan Zanbi was sitting not far away.

Qiao Yu opened his mouth, but didn't mention the big picture, "Do you know that the Fang family wants to kill the truth?"

Yuan Zan didn't say a word. In Qiao Yu's eyes, this reaction was no different from the default.

"Then do you know that each person sent by Fang's sword is enough to chop the truth into a meat paste. If Fang Hechi has the heart, maybe you can still eat dumplings."

Yuan Zanbi opened his mouth to speak, but Qiao Yu immediately said: "Do you know that if you come a moment later, the truth will really die."

Qiao Yu never mentioned the plan with Mei Yingxian, and if Yuan Zanbi was killed, he and Yuan Zanbi would be separated.

As soon as the word death came out, Yuan Zanbi seemed to be stunned, and he said after a long time: "I know."

I won't let you die before she said it, Qiao Yu put the book on her face and said vaguely, "Get lost!"

If Yuan Zanbi had a similar personality to Qiao Yu, he would probably be very proud of being able to make Qiao Yu angry like this.

Qiao Yuxi's expression of anger is only on the surface, as long as he needs it, whether it is to laugh out loud after being stabbed, or to make him cry when he is triumphant, he can do it easily. His emotions change very quickly. No wonder some people feel that he There seems to be some disease.

It's just that he has little sincerity towards Yuan Zanbi, as if he was still a young man of fifteen or sixteen.

One sentence from Yuan Zanbi can make him happy, and a few words are enough to make him feel like falling into an ice cave.

At this time, many thoughts were mixed, and Qiao Yu's tears that had been dried by the wind welled up again. He exhaled, only to find that he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

It's too embarrassing to cry in front of Yuan Zanbi, he treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and feels that Yuan Zanbi will definitely laugh at him.

Yuan Bi didn't hear Qiao Yu's words for a long time, but seeing that his breathing was steady and there was no abnormality, she reached out and lifted the book on his face.

Qiao Xiang had a white face, but the corners of his eyes were reddened by the smoke, and water marks slid down from the top, not like beautiful jade flaws, but like chalcedony coming out of cracks.

Yuan Zanbi never thought that Qiao Yu would cry so much, and he didn't know how to react, so he put the book back on Qiao Yu's face.

Qiao Yuezhong didn't wait for comfort, but saw a black shadow falling down, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and a string of tears rolled down.

"Are you blind?" Qiao Yu asked in a hoarse voice, her voice was full of tears and did not forget to give orders, "The truth is crying." As soon as he finished speaking, a light object fell on his chest, and Qiao Yu reached out to grab it. Twist it with your fingertips—it's just a handkerchief.

Qiao Yu took a deep breath and said, "Yuan Zanbi, in the eyes of the truth, aristocratic families are like carriages galloping towards a cliff." This is his sincere words. The emperor cannot tolerate aristocratic families, especially those who will challenge the imperial power. "Our Majesty has not forgotten what happened to Ning You for ten years. No matter ten years or twenty years, he will never let the family last forever."

However, what Yuan Zanbi thought about was not how to jump out of the carriage, but how to tie it even tighter to the carriage.

How can he not be angry, how can he not be anxious?

Everyone close to him died, and there was a Yuan Zanbi looking for death.

What's more, this person who is courting death doesn't understand his intentions!

Yuan Zanbi looked at him condescendingly.

Qiao Yu shook his head, "Talking so much to you, the truth is that I'm courting death." He indifferently issued the eviction order, "Get out."

There was indescribable tiredness in his tone.

The next moment, the tiredness and grievance in the eyes turned into tremors.

Yuan Zanbi lowered his head, and a cold kiss fell on his lips.

The overwhelming ecstasy made him dizzy, and the rationality that he had just pondered disappeared in an instant. Qiao Yu saw him coldly glance at the ecstatic self, with a cold expression, like a sharp knife, full of ambition and calculation. The corner of Master Qiao's cold red mouth curled up into a bloody smile, and he said, "Qiao Yuezhong, you should die."

Yuan Zanbi is different from his destined way and does not conspire with each other. Now it involves too much, it is not courting death, what is it?

Qiao Yu thought nonchalantly, he deserved to die, he had been looking forward to this half-moment of happiness for too long, and wished he could gamble his whole life for a while.