Chapter 4181: Net

Chu Yang's brows frowned tightly, and the wrinkled arc was like a deep ravine, engraved with the traces of time, and it seemed that it could crush a stubborn fly to pieces in an instant. The surprise in his eyes was like a surging tide, quickly and ruthlessly breaking down his originally calm rational defense.

He was really completely unprepared for the answer given by Leng Mingyue. He was like a person groping forward in the dark, who was suddenly blinded by a bright light, and his heart was filled with confusion and confusion.

He has always firmly believed that Wang Luan's death was most likely to be inextricably and inextricably linked to the mysterious guy hiding behind the scenes.

The other party was obviously trying to use Wang Luan's death to cause a series of troubles that were difficult to deal with, as if it affected the whole body, so as to achieve the sinister purpose of weakening Leng Mingyue's power.

In his mind, this was undoubtedly a huge conspiracy that was carefully laid out and planned step by step.

Every link and every detail has been carefully considered and carefully considered by the mastermind behind the scenes. It is like a carefully woven large net, waiting for the prey to fall into it step by step and be unable to extricate itself.

However, at this moment, Leng Mingyue told him in an extremely firm tone that Wang Luan's death had nothing to do with the person behind the scenes.

This news was like a heavy sledgehammer that hit Chu Yang's heart mercilessly, instantly smashing his originally clear and organized thinking into pieces and turning it into chaos, like a mess. .

This means that there are other unknown things hidden behind Wang Luan's death.

The mysterious reason makes the already complicated and foggy situation become more and more confusing, like a huge black hole with bottomless darkness, ruthlessly swallowing up all the faint light trying to find the truth. It makes people feel extremely hopeless and helpless.

"Are you sure that this is the case and that Wang Luan's death has nothing to do with them?"

Chu Yang's voice was full of eagerness and deep questioning, and his tone trembled slightly, like a candle swaying in the wind that might be extinguished at any time.

His eyes were like two sharp arrows, locked tightly on Leng Mingyue's face, not letting go of any slight change in expression on her face, as if he wanted to capture even the slightest bit of wavering and uneasiness in her expression. Definite traces.

Leng Mingyue faced Chu Yang's sharp gaze, her expression still calm and calm.

Her voice was as steady as a rippleless lake, as if she was telling an ordinary and insignificant thing: "I had carefully investigated the cause of Wang Luan's death before you came here.

Although his death was full of twists and turns, like a winding mountain road, it was definitely not the other party's usual behavior. In my opinion, it is most likely that other people with ulterior motives secretly carried out the murder.

As for the real purpose hidden behind it, I can probably guess some based on past experience and keen intuition. "

When Chu Yang heard this, his eyes burned with an extreme desire for the truth, and his eyes were so hot that they seemed to be able to burn away all obstacles in front of him.

He couldn't wait to ask: "Then what does his death have to do with the group of people who broke into the courtyard earlier?"

The cold moon gently shakes

She shook her head, her silky hair fluttering gently in the breeze, adding a bit of softness and gentleness to her.

"The other party is just a cover for being pushed to the surface by some powerful force in the court. In fact, it will not have much substantial impact on the overall direction of the situation."

Leng Mingyue's voice was soft but firm, like a green bamboo standing in the breeze, "He should not be directly related to Wang Luan's death. At least with his limited means and abilities, he was far from able to let Wang Luan die." It's so bizarre and confusing.

Behind this, there must be more powerful, secretive and difficult-to-deal with forces secretly manipulating all of this. "

Chu Yang sighed softly, and the sigh seemed to contain endless helplessness and deep worry. The voice was long and heavy, as if it was a lament coming from the depths of the soul. His pupils shone with complex light, like nebulae intertwined in the night sky, chaotic and profound, making people feel as if they were in the vast universe, and it was difficult to grasp its true connotation and meaning.

"According to what you said, if you want to thoroughly investigate the cause of Wang Luan's death, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time and energy. If the other party can do it so seamlessly and without flaws, he must have done an extremely thorough and meticulous job beforehand. preparation.”

Chu Yang's voice was low and heavy, as if every word carried the weight of a thousand pounds, making people breathless. "It seems that there are many people in the court who can do this."

Leng Mingyue nodded and agreed: "What you said is indeed right. There can be such a brilliant person above the court."

There are countless people with clever methods and careful thoughts like crucian carp crossing the river.

If you want to investigate it so easily with the strength of you and me, you will have to put in a lot of effort, and you may even have to face many unpredictable dangers and obstacles. "

When Chu Yang heard this, his eyes were full of expectation. His eyes were hot and sincere, like a child lost in the darkness, hoping to get a reassuring answer from Leng Mingyue.

He asked eagerly: "So what are you going to do?"

Leng Mingyue turned her head and took a deep look at Chu Yang. That look seemed to contain a thousand words. Then, she said loudly and forcefully: "Lead the snake out of its hole."

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In an antique courtyard, the sun shines through the dense leaves, casting tiny pieces of light and shadow like golden filaments. The dappled light and shadow intertwined into a dreamlike pattern on the ground, adding a bit of mystery and peace to this quiet courtyard.

Several elderly people who were over sixty years old were sitting together. Although their faces were covered with traces of time, their eyes shone with the light of wisdom and experience.

The surrounding atmosphere is quiet and peaceful, as if time has slowed down here.

Some old people were stroking the strings, and the notes flowing out of their fingertips were like a clear stream in the mountains, meandering and playing melodious music.

The melody is sometimes passionate, as if telling the story of the days of war and war;

Sometimes it is soothing, but also seems to be recalling the tender years and warm memories of the past. Every note is full of emotions and stories, making people immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

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They talked and laughed happily, their laughter was hearty and bold, telling about the glory and vicissitudes of the past.

Every story and every experience is like a bright star, shining with a unique light in the long river of time, making people admire and yearn for it.

In this harmonious scene, suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air like a ghost.

His appearance did not cause any noise, as if he was a part of the courtyard, but had always been hidden in the shadows. His movements were quick and light, like a ghost in the night, making it impossible for anyone to notice his arrival.

He quickly leaned into the ear of one of the old men and said something in a low voice.

Those words were like a gentle breeze, instantly disappearing into the air, and only the old man could hear them. The old man's expression instantly became playful, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, outlining a cunning arc.

An imperceptible light flashed in his eyes, which contained curiosity, excitement and a hint of unnoticeable worry.

Then, he looked at the others with a smile, and there seemed to be endless secrets and meanings hidden in that smile.

Someone nearby heard this and couldn't help but smile and responded: "How can it be so easy for the Ninth Princess to investigate Wang Luan's death clearly.

The other party died quietly, like smoke dissipating, and ordinary people would not pay much attention to it.

And those who really care about him can't find any clues at all. The person who started it was really flawless in being able to do this.

At least I haven't found any clues until now, and it's even more impossible for the Ninth Princess to do this alone. "

Another old man stroked his flowers

With a white beard, he said seriously:

"This is ridiculous! The Ninth Princess is not alone. There is a guy with mysterious origins beside her who is always assisting her. This person's strength cannot be underestimated! With his help, the Ninth Princess will no longer be as willful as before. People are careful! If you are not careful, big troubles may occur!”

His eyes were deep and solemn, as if he had foreseen various changes and crises that might occur.

Someone next to me asked in confusion: "In that case, do you still dare to send your men to follow the Ninth Princess? Aren't you afraid that the other party will blame you if they find out?"

The old man smiled and said nothing, and did not answer the question directly.

He just gently stroked his white beard and looked up at the dome where the sky was just right. At this moment, the sky is blue and as clear and bright as a gem, and the white clouds are floating slowly by, like a beautiful picture.

But his eyes were full of unfathomable meaning, making it difficult for people to guess his true inner thoughts and plans. Perhaps he is weighing the pros and cons and considering the consequences; perhaps he is planning a deeper chess game and strategy; or perhaps he is just quietly waiting for the right time to reveal all the mysteries and truths.

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In the Great Zhou Dynasty, many people received the news that the Ninth Princess had sneaked back.

When they heard the news, they had different expressions. Some had a playful look on their faces, as if they were waiting for a wonderful show to be staged; some had expressions of watching a good show, secretly speculating about the Ninth Princess. The purpose and intention of this return; others frowned slightly, worried that this would trigger a bigger storm and turmoil.

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