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Six hundred and ninetieth chapters come forward

Chen Qingmo looked at the backs of Xu Yan and He Xun as they walked away, and said to the person beside him speechlessly: "Why, are you satisfied now?"

The man's eyes followed Xu Yan's figure. After hearing Chen Qingmo's question, he replied coldly: "It's okay."

Chen Qingmo looked at his Leng Ruobingshuang's appearance and was unwilling to pay attention to him. He couldn't help rolling his eyes. Then he complained: "Tell me, since you are worried that why she doesn't show up in front of her and solve these things for her, and you still have to let me do it?"

This time he did not answer his question again. Some things were something I tried my best to get close to you but could not do. I could only look at you silently from the side, perhaps this would be more suitable for the current situation of the two people.

After Xu Yan and He Xun held the horse, they didn't dare to stay here for a moment. Xu Yan turned over and said to He Xun neatly: "Let's go, let's go back quickly."

He Xun looked at the dark night and said hesitantly: "Your Highness, it's too late tonight. Why don't we rest here first? It's not too late to go back tomorrow."

Xu Yan didn't look back at him, but just tightened the reins and sighed, "Look at the current situation. If those people found out that I was not here, I don't know what trouble would be caused."

He Xun heard this and stopped dissuading him. At this moment, he suddenly heard Xu Yan’s question. Xu Yan asked: “By the way, have you ever met the head of the capital?”

He Xun shook his head and answered truthfully: "The subordinates do not. At their level, they have only participated in the gang conference once. At that conference, the head leader happened to go on a mission, so the subordinates did not know the head leader's appearance."

Xu Yan said, "That's a pity. Your headmaster is a very interesting person. If you have the opportunity to come here to do business next time, you must let you meet him."

He Xun rarely hears Xu Yan's comments on others. Now that she hears "interesting" comments from her mouth, she is a little stunned for a moment. Then he smiles bitterly and says, "Okay." Acacia is like I carefully hide all my thoughts about you, and then pretend to generously cooperate with all your feelings for others.

Xu Yan didn't notice anything wrong with He Xun at this moment. She said to herself: "The skin of the helm leader is extremely gorgeous, but it is still a bit worse than Liang Yu. His outfit as a mountain king is really a bit rustic, but it has a unique charm in his body."

Not long after, Chen Qingmo received a reply from the informant: "Can I apply for the right to beat her again?"

The masked man glanced coldly at the sight of him: "What do you think?"

Chen Qingmo showed a fake smile: "Okay, I understand."

He Xun from this room heard Xu Yan's words and replied in confusion: "Are you sure the person you described is the head of the capital?"

Xu Yan replied confidently: "Can there be any falsehood?"

He Xun silently recalled the rumors he had heard about the headmaster. He was eight feet tall, dark in appearance, big and thick, and as strong as a cow... No matter which adjective is, it doesn't match the beautiful man in his highness. He Xun looked at Xu Yan not far away with some suspicion. Could it be that Xu Yan's taste changed so quickly after not seeing him for a few days?

Or is that those people just lie to him, the head of the capital city is actually a handsome man? If these two speculations are not correct... He Xun's back suddenly covered with thin sweat: Could it be that the one you see in the head of the capital city is not the head of the capital city at all? Besides, after her description, he has an impression that which gang leader in Qianji Pavilion matches the image she described, is it the deputy head of Qianji Pavilion, and the second in charge of the Qianji Pavilion, Mr. Qing Mo, is it?

He Xun asked carefully: "Your Highness, do you know the name of the head of the capital?" Xu Yan was a little confused about He Xun's question, but he still answered honestly: "I know. Speaking of which, I don't think his name matches him at all. He is actually called Chen Qingmo, can you believe it?"

He Xun affirmed his inner guess when he heard Xu Yan's words. Sure enough, the person Xu Yan met today was not the head of the capital, but the Young Master Qing Mo. So where did the head of the capital who asked them to discuss cooperation? Just as he was thinking, the strong man who opened the door for them suddenly flashed in his mind. He Xun couldn't help but hold his forehead. What's this? They exchanged identities and invited them to discuss why the cooperation was for?

At this time, He Xun would never have thought that the reason behind this was something that he would not have thought of at all.

After a night of hard work and running, Xu Yan and He Xun finally returned to Baohua Temple before the sun rose. Xu Yan habitually handed over her red flame to He Xun. Even though He Xun later became her secret guard, Xu Yan was still used to handing over her horse to He Xun to take care of. He Xun never raised any objections to her such a convenient behavior.

When Xu Yan saw the familiar three words, the huge rock in her heart that had been ignored was once again pressed on her heart. She took a deep breath and stepped into this place that made her extremely painful again.

Because it was early in the morning, there were no one along the way. I only occasionally met a few monks responsible for cleaning and Xu Yan respectfully praying. Xu Yan went back one by one, and then went straight to her wing room. I wonder if there was any change that happened the night after she left.

Sometimes I am really afraid of anything. As soon as Xu Yan turned over the corridor that must pass through in her room, she saw early autumn looking at the end of the corridor.

Before Xu Yan could prepare mentally, she saw Chu Qiu stopping her eyes on her. Xu Yan was shocked and thought: It's over! Sure enough, just after Xu Yan thought about it, Chu Qiu immediately lifted up his skirt and ran towards her in panic.

"Your Highness, why are you back?" Chu Qiu said gasping. Xu Yan was used to it and was about to advise her not to hurry. When he explained the incident in detail to her, Chu Qiu directly took her hand and ran into the room.

Chu Qiu suddenly pushed open the door, frightening Xu Yan and everyone in the room. Xu Yan realized the seriousness of the problem when she saw almost all the ministers who came this time gathered in her room. She quickly calmed down her expression, looked at the situation in the room and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

As soon as Xu Yan's voice came out, everyone in the room hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "Join Your Highness!"

Without Xu Yan's sign, Chu Qiu, behind her, knew her feelings and closed the door. Xu Yan continued to ask, "Who can explain to me, what's going on when you gather in my room at this time?"

The ministers secretly exchanged their eyes, and then tacitly pushed Liu Fei out again. Liu Fei did not express any dissatisfaction with their behavior. She stepped forward and bowed and said, "It is not our wish to go to Your Highness's room late at night. But if Your Highness hadn't done such a deceiving thing first, we wouldn't have made such a bad move!"

Xu Yan frowned deeply as he heard Liu Fei's words. The room was not familiar with her now. These people stared at her fiercely, ready to put her in an endless place when she was unprepared. Since that was the case, she was not afraid of anything!
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