Chapter 680: : Ye Peirong (Ⅰ)

Chapter 680: Ye Peirong (Ⅰ)
Murong Jingxuan looked at the expression on Qingyan's face, and immediately took her into her arms, "Little Yan'er, you don't have to blame yourself for Dujuan. After all, Ye Peirong is not his opponent."
Buried in Murong Jingxuan's arms, Qingyan felt that she was so useless for the first time. She watched Cuckoo die but couldn't do anything.
"Miss, are we going to see Cuckoo?" Jin Huan said cautiously at the expression on Qingyan's face, "Maybe Cuckoo's death was not because of poisoning?",
Qingyan looked at Jin Huan and nodded earnestly, "You are right. Maybe Cuckoo died for another reason. Let's go see Cuckoo's body now."
Then Rong's mother took Jin Huan and the others to Cuckoo's room, while the doctor who was leaning on the red building stayed by the bed.
"Miss, you are here." The doctor looked at Qingyan with a serious expression, "The cuckoo girl is indeed poisoned, but she is not good at her medical skills. I don't know what poison is in the cuckoo." Then the doctor gave way.
Qingyan looked at Cuckoo lying on the bed, walked to her and held her hand, "Cuckoo, don't worry, one day I will hold Ye Peirong's head to pay tribute to you."
It is a pity that Dujuan can no longer give Qingyan any response.
"Miss, would you like to show him what poison is in?" The doctor said respectfully looking at Qingyan, "Miss's medical skills are still acceptable."
Qingyan listened to the doctor's words and gave Du Juan a pulse, but it was a pity that her way was too shallow, and she didn't know what poison was in her.
"I don't know what toxin is this?" Qingyan turned her head to look at them with helpless expressions, "I think that Ye Peirong should be a poison master, otherwise, how could such an unknown toxin be produced."
Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan and nodded earnestly, "Xiao Yan'er, you are right. Ye Peirong is indeed a poison master, but Dujuan is dead. Let's find a place to bury her."
Listening to Murong Jingxuan's words, Qingyan curled up her lips with a mockery, "Jingxuan, we are no longer leaning on the top four of the Red Mansions. It is really ridiculous to want to come."
Murong Jingxuan naturally knew the meaning of Qingyan's words. He looked at Qingyan for a while but didn't know how to comfort her, "Little Yan'er, people can't come back from death, we can't be too sad."
"Yes, you're right, otherwise Ye Peirong will really be shown the joke." When Qingyan raised her eyes again, her eyes became harsh, "If this Ye Peirong is really from Xiyue's Ye family, then it's just right. We count the old and the new hatred together."
Listening to Qingyan's words, Murong Jingxuan frowned and said, "New hatred and old hatred? Little Yaner, is it possible that you had a festival with Ye Peirong?"
Qingyan smiled and curled her lips. "It's not a holiday. If Jun Mo is still alive, maybe Jun Mo and Ye Peirong have a holiday. After all, Jun Mo's mother had a relationship with Ye Peirong."
Listening to Qingyan's words, Murong Jingxuan couldn't help but widen his eyes, "What did you say?"
Qingyan looked at Weisheng Junmo and nodded earnestly,
You heard that right, Jun Mo’s mother had indeed had a relationship with Ye Peirong. This is what Jun Mo once told me, but I didn’t know Ye Peirong at that time. I have never even seen this person, but this man is this scum. I don't know the specifics. Nightmare has already investigated Ye Peirong's affairs."
Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan and nodded earnestly, "By the way, before returning to the palace, the mother concubine asked about you. If you have time, go to the palace to see the mother concubine."
Qingyan looked at Murong Jingxuan and nodded seriously, "I understand."
Qingyan and Murong Jingxuan took the golden ring and buried the cuckoo on the back hill of the Red Mansion. All the members buried there were members of the Wan Beast Pavilion, and some of those members were not even named by Qing Yan.
"Miss, Dujuan didn't play this matter." Jin Huan looked at Qingyan and said with a serious expression, "Although I don't know how powerful Ye Peirong is, but those who hurt our Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion must pay a price."
Qingyan looked at Jin Huan and nodded earnestly,
You’re right. Those who bully us by leaning against the red building must pay the price.
She patted Jin Huan’s shoulder and smiled.
But this matter doesn’t require you. Worry, leave it to me."
Jin Huan looked at Qingyan and nodded seriously. He knew Qingyan's abilities and believed that Qingyan would definitely help them get revenge.
At this time, Ye Peirong took Luo Yijue and stayed at an inn.
Luo Yijue looked at Ye Peirong and said helplessly, "Uncle, how did you know that I was leaning against the red building?"
Ye Peirong looked at Luo Yijue and said in a deep voice, "Ju'er, you know who you are now, you are the nephew of my Ye family, how can you embarrass the Ye family."
When she said this, Luo Yijue said helplessly, "Uncle, no one in Donghe knows that I am the nephew of Xiyueye's family, not to mention that I am a frequent visitor to the Red Chamber."
Ye Peirong looked at Luo Yijue and still said in a deep voice, "Jie'er, it is impossible for you to forget how your mother died and your sister."
When Luo Yijue mentioned this, she looked at Ye Peirong and shook her head, "Little uncle, I will naturally not forget their deaths, but if there is no second prince now, it is impossible for me to kill Su Qingyan to help them avenge. Could it be that Uncle wants to help me kill Su Qingyan?"
Ye Peirong looked at Luo Yijue's retort without thinking, "It's impossible for you to let my identity kill Su Qingyan."
Luo Yijue listened to Ye Peirong’s words and thought about it for a moment and then said,
So I can’t kill Su Qingyan at all. Even if I hate Su Qingyan, I can’t kill Su Qingyan at this time. After all, Su Qingyan is still Donghe Dingguo. What if the time comes to cause war between the two countries?"
Ha ha. Ye Peirong sneered twice.
"If I remember correctly, didn't Xuanyuan Yufan always want to get Su Qingyan? Let's find a way to send Su Qingyan to Xuanyuan Yufan's bed. When that happens, it will not be at your disposal. ."
Luo Yijue looked at Ye Peirong and shook her head helplessly, "Uncle, they have used all of your methods before, including the Yasukuni Houfu family, which has been dead for a long time, but in the end it didn’t pay the entire Yasukuni Houfu 100 yuan. Eight people, do you think Su Qingyan is cruel or Jing Guohou is cruel?"
"Jingguo Hou Manmen Chaozhang turned out to be Su Qingyan's masterpiece?" Ye Peirong said with a look of surprise, "Yeah, have you ever wondered why Su Qingyan has become so powerful? Is it possible that Su Qingyan is telling someone behind Su Qingyan? No? If you can get the accusation behind Su Qingyan, it's okay."
Luo Yijue looked at Ye Peirong and shook her head, "From the perspective of my staying with the Second Highness for so long, there is no expert around Su Qingyan. These are all my own methods?"
Ye Peirong listened to Luo Yijue's puckered eyes, "What did you say?"