When Su Yueming walked out, she passed by Ying Lie who was hurriedly in. She was slightly stunned in her heart.

He is back? When did this happen? Speaking of which, it's been a long time since he was gone.

Ying Lie's eyes also looked at her, with a different meaning in his eyes—

"General Win..." She nodded slightly.

"Congratulations, I'm going to become the princess of the North Courtyard." He looked at her with her eyebrows flying. At this moment, she had changed a little compared to the last time she met.

"Thank you," she said.

"The princess shouldn't forget the promise she made to the last general. Do you still remember what she said?"

"I haven't forgotten. I remember every sentence clearly. I think of it several times every night. Every time I think of it, I feel shocked." Su Yueming said quietly.

"Since that's the case, why did you still reach this point today? Have you also begun to be attached to wealth and honor, and greedy for the position of princess? I think that as arrogant and indifferent as you, these are the ones you care about the least." Ying Lie

Dissatisfaction and ridicule were revealed in his cold eyes.

Su Yueming raised her eyes and looked at the man who had one finger missing, and said—

"That's because General Ying knows too little about me." As he said that, Su Yueming turned around and left.

Ying Lie watched her walk away, then raised his foot and walked into Murong Canghai's study.

Su Yueming turned around and looked at his graceful back, a strange feeling came to his heart—

The wind blew, and the leaves of the sycamore trees in the yard floated all over the ground, as if something was about to happen, she couldn't help but shivered.

"Princess, are you cold? Put it on." The snow, who was not sure about it, hurried forward and put a cloak on her. She closed the cloak and said-

"I suddenly remembered that there was a hairpin I liked in the store yesterday and forgot to buy it. I arranged a carriage for me and I wanted to go out of the house."

"Yes." Taxue followed his orders and went to call the groom.

In the study room.

After Murong Canghai read the letter handed by Ying Lie, his originally excited and happy expression frozen on his face. He held the paper into a ball with his hand and held the palm of his hand tightly. The hostility on his face gradually became stronger.

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"Prince, this is the news that Mo Jiang received on his way back. The source of the news is very reliable." Ying Lie had a heavy expression on his face. He was not worried about anyone coming to Daqin, but about whether his prince would be able to do so.

He would be betrayed, and if so, he would not dare to imagine what would happen.

Murong Canghai's eyes became deep and arrogant, he said—

"I hope she won't do that."

Ying Lie was puzzled and asked, "The prince means to watch? Why not stop them before they meet? If they conspire to act against the prince...then..."

He looked up quietly, and saw Murong Canghai's gaze vaguely exuding a complex coldness.

Murong Canghai turned around and explained—

"Send someone to follow at any time."

When the store owner saw that Su Yueming, a big customer, came to visit again, he was so happy that he put out the most valuable ones in the store for her to choose.

Her eyes were wandering around these goods for a week, and she looked regretful, saying—

"Boss, why is the purple jade glass gold hairpin I saw yesterday gone? Did someone buy it?"

When the shop owner heard this, his hands trembled, and a warning flashed across his eyebrows. He pressed a box of rouge in front of Su Yueming and asked, "Miss, do you really like that rare thing?"

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