"He is from Dali Temple?"

"He just opened the notice and entered Dali Temple." Bailihe said gently.

Su Qingran was slightly stunned. What did she just reveal?

"Bailihe, are you fooling me?" Jun Qingnan said sarcastically, "Tell Murong Che that I want this person!"

"The prince is in the sedan chair. If the sixth prince wants someone, it's better to go and talk to him personally." Bailihe did not hurry and looked at the carriage beside him.

Jun Qingnan's black pupils shrank, his eyes were dark, "Murong Che is so arrogant. His people offended me. If he doesn't give me an explanation, would he still ask me to invite him?"

"The sixth prince calms down and the emperor is forgiven. The prince only needs to greet the emperor."

A clear and clear sentence immediately made Jun Qingnan's face froze.

Indeed, Murong Che was not only the minister of Dali Temple, but also the prince of the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion, but also the head of the Tianji Pavilion. He only let the emperor go, and his status was even more superior to all officials.

"So what if the father values ​​him? Do I need his consent to kill a pariah?"

"Has the Sixth Prince forgotten that the prince violated the law and committed the same crime as the common people? It just so happened that the prince had lost his time during this period, so he must have the time to deal with the miscellaneous matters in the capital." Bailihe was still not swelling or inflamed.

Jun Qingnan's face changed and he frowned fiercely, "Hmph, let's go and see!"

He felt that he couldn't hold his face, and his figure flashed and he stepped onto the horse's back.

Su Qingran watched him pass by, and his eyes sarcastically flashed.

The sixth prince who was arrogant just now was shocked by a few words.

Jun Qingnan sat on the horse's back, his eyes narrowed slightly.

If he read it right, the boy's eyes just now were full of contempt.

He suddenly felt that his white little face looked familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Turning his eyes, Su Qingran left only a straight back.

"Thank you." As the sound of horse hooves faded away, Su Qingran thanked Bailihe.

"You just revealed the notice?"

Su Qingran hesitated for a moment and nodded.

But...she didn't mean it.

"Follow me to see the prince."

Bailich gave her no chance to explain, threw a sentence and walked away.

Su Qingran pursed her lips and followed, came to a luxurious carriage, and stopped.

"The prince is inside, go in." Bailihe stayed outside and drove himself.

When she entered the carriage, a touch of bone-thrusting coldness immediately enveloped her.

The cold smell makes people shudder.

Looking up, a face with an iron mask came into view, adding a little coldness.

The man was wearing a purple purple dress and a jade crown tied with hair, and was unparalleled.

Su Qingran's heart trembled suddenly, lowered her head, deliberately bolded her voice, "I've seen the prince."

Through the conversation between Jun Qingnan and Bailihe just now, she sorted out the information about the man in front of her in her heart.

Murong Che, the son of Marquis Yong'an and Princess Changping, has always been moody, but he is like a god to make decisions. Because he wears an iron mask all year round and never talks about personal relationships, everyone calls him ruthless.

It is said that Murong Che has an amazing habit - his sexual orientation is not very normal and he loves male style.

Su Qingran looked at him secretly. This cold man didn't seem to look like a good Longyang person...

"Do you want to come to Dali Temple to do coroner?"

The man's voice is cold, but it is seductive.
Chapter completed!