Yu Qingya probably never imagined that the secret letter she had just written yesterday would be handed over to another person intact as soon as she changed hands. This person happened to be the protagonist she wanted to investigate.

Even more than that, Yu Qingya is proud of herself for her foresight. She knows that Zhang Xian is a rare man who can't be met, and that Bai Lu is an extremely shrewd and capable inner house maid, so she uses all means to **** these two people over. One is arranged outside, and the other is arranged by oneself. Yu Qingya thought that in this way, she would be able to sit back and relax comfortably if she had competent people in foreign affairs and internal affairs. It's a pity that Yu Qingya neglected one thing, life is life, and stories are stories. How can the intricate and complex interest relationships in life that affect the whole body be summed up in two simple sentences such as heroine and supporting role, leading role and supporting role?

Arrogance is more terrifying than weakness. Yu Qingya snatched opportunities according to the trajectory of her previous life, but she didn't think that the person she regarded as a capable subordinate had actually known him a long time ago and secretly loyal to the same person. In this way, Yu Qingya's arrangement became her own shackles, because Bai Lu was inside and Zhang Xian was outside, no matter what Yu Qingya wanted to do, she couldn't hide it from these two.

With a glance at ten lines, Murong Yan read through Yu Qingya's doubts about her, as well as her next plan. He threw away the things casually, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Bai Rong quietly looked at Murong Yan's expression, seeing that he was silent, she didn't dare to stand out rashly. Bai Rong only knew that Bai Lu delivered the letter for Yu Qingya yesterday, and that Yu Qingya had the audacity to investigate the young master. Zhang Xian didn't dare to call the shots, and he didn't even dare to open the letter, so he handed it over to Murong Yan as it was.

Bai Rong held her breath, she couldn't guess Murong Yan's mood at all by her expression, so she could only ask tentatively: "My lord, is this woman so brave?"

"Why did you warn her?" Murong Yan said leisurely, "Since she wants to know, let her investigate."

Bai Rong was a little perplexed and puzzled: "Of course Zhang Xian won't reveal the identity of the young master, we just need to tell this girl that everything is normal, why..."

"You tell her that the identity of 'Jing Huan' is normal, and she won't believe anything if you can't find anything out. Tell her what the result is if she wants to hear it."

Bai Rong suddenly realized that although Yu Qingya asked Zhang Xian to investigate, she already had a tendency in her heart. Even if she told Yu Qingya that Jing Huan was fine, Yu Qingya would probably be skeptical. On the contrary, if you tell her that Jing Huan has something to do with her, Yu Qingya will probably believe it immediately. What Murong Yan wants is to create a survey material according to Yu Qingya's imagination, and induce Yu Qingya to go deeper and deeper, gradually walk to the center of the swamp, and finally get stuck in the quicksand and cannot extricate herself.

Bai Rong realized it and felt terrified at the same time. She watched Murong Yan indulge and be easy-going towards Yu Qingjia in the past few days, and gradually Bai Rong began to suspect that the young master was not as rumored, and everyone said that he was cold-blooded and ruthless, maybe it was just other forces to tarnish Murong Yan's reputation. But now Bai Rong realized very clearly that it was not to discredit her family, the young and beautiful King Langya really had a dark heart.

If you encounter a lost person, some will help, some will stand on the sidelines, and Murong Yan will lure this person to go deeper. Before Bai Rong thought that Murong Yan was being wronged, she was ridiculously stupid.

Ten days later, Yu Qingya got the information sent back from the outside. She was overjoyed when she saw the letter, Yu Qingya smiled, and said to the system in her heart: "Zhang Xian really lives up to his reputation, and in just a few days, he has found out the details of a person."

Yu Qingya opened the letter and read it carefully. Zhang Xian said in the letter that Jing Huan was Le Ji brought back by Yu Wenjun when he was visiting friends in Qingzhou, and now he lives in Yanzhou. Jing Huan was originally the daughter of a wealthy businessman. She studied music since she was a child. Unfortunately, her father died in the war. The clan uncle robbed her father's family business and drove her and her mother out. Later, she and her mother were separated among refugees, and she herself became a refugee. After going around several times, she was sent to Yu Wenjun. Zhang Xian also said that because of the rush of time, he could only find out these things for the time being. He hadn't found out where Jing Huan was originally from and where his mother was living.

However, for Yu Qingya, these were enough. Yu Qingya put down the letter and said, "It turned out to be like this", but her eyes were not surprised, and there was even a kind of light that really did.

Yu Qingya and the system said: "It seems that our guess is correct. Jing Huan was indeed born in a wealthy family, so he was able to master the rhythm. She was probably the one who accompanied Yu Qingjia in the ensemble that day. It was only because of family changes that she became a lowly person." Such a pretty woman with good family background, the most important thing is that her heart is higher than the sky, and her life is thinner than paper, so it is very easy to handle."

The system agrees: "The host is right."

Yu Qingya was thoughtful, and said: "Since this is the case, the next thing will be simple. A woman like Jing Huan will never be willing to become a Le Ji, but also to accompany Yu Qingjia. She is dissatisfied with Yu Qingjia in her heart, we As long as I use a little coercion and lure, she will be willing to drive me around. When I am done, she is a mere lowly person, and she will let me deal with it?"

"Host, do you already have a plan?"

"That's right." Yu Qingya was full of confidence, "It's already December, and I heard from outsiders that King Yingchuan's official affairs have been handled properly and he will return to Yecheng soon. King Yingchuan hosted a banquet a few days ago to invite everyone Because of love and reason, the Yu family will throw a banquet back to invite King Yingchuan. According to Laojun, Yu Wenjun should invite him this time, and the whole Yu family will see King Yingchuan off. This occasion is the best time for me to rectify my name. opportunity."

Yu Qingya brushed her hair, thinking about what happened at the last banquet, she still felt uneasy. She specially emphasized: "The last time it was an accident, which caused my reputation to be damaged. No matter what this time, I must surprise him in front of King Yingchuan and let him know that I am the real talented woman."

At the last banquet, Yu Qingya was so energetic that she wanted to become famous in one fell swoop, but in the end, she was put on a show at the waterside pavilion, but she had no choice but to return the right to sign to Yu Qingjia, and later she performed in front of everyone's eyes, so the name of genius was not created. Instead, he was slapped in the face. The two previous victories, the big talk that was put down before playing the piano, all became a joke under Yu Qingjia's comparison.

Thinking of what happened last time, Yu Qingya and the system were speechless. Not only was Yu Qingya suffering from sequelae, even the system almost crashed. However, it was too late for Yu Qingya to warm up. Since the last time, she has suffered from headaches. Her nerve damage was not healed before going to the hospital. After a few days of tossing, her headache became more and more severe. Later, although she took systematic medicine, it relieved a lot, but the headache disappeared. Yu Qingya tried many prescriptions, but to no avail.

The loss of brain still needs to be slowly figured out, but now, Yu Qingya has to save her reputation first. The world can only remember the winner. Even though Yu Qingya won two violin fights, she lost to Yu Qingjia the last time. In this way, who cares about Yu Qingya, Yu Qingya and the system have become Yu Qingjia's stepping stones. What's more, because of the piano score and the silver bottle, some of the female guests were spreading rumors that Yu Qingya had ulterior motives and wanted to take over her sister's achievements.

How Yu Qingya could accept this gap, she had been explaining to others all this time, claiming that she was also innocent, but with little success. Yu Qingya thought, maybe she needs a big occasion to justify her name. It's not that black and white are set off, if Yu Qingjia made a big scandal at this banquet, wouldn't the two people's reputation immediately reverse...

Yu Qingya rolled her eyes and made up her mind instantly. She said to the system: "This time is a golden opportunity, only success is not allowed to fail, and the key to this matter falls on this Jingji. System, can you make sure that she listens to us?"

"What is the host going to do?"

"I want to use her to make Yu Qingjia do something scandalous and ruin her reputation. This time, the matter is of great importance. It may not be safe enough to rely solely on Jing Huan's background."

"The system store can provide assistance to the host, and we can exchange virtual items for you, such as Daji Charm."

"What's this?"

"Special props made based on famous disasters in history can enhance the charm and deception of the host, and make the person you want to manipulate obediently obey your instructions."

Yu Qingya was overjoyed, and quickly asked: "That is to say, after using Daji's charm, I will succeed in charming anyone?"

"It depends on the situation. Generally speaking, the stronger the self-awareness and vigilance of the task object, the lower the success rate of being charmed. Moreover, it also depends on the surrounding environment, crowd, etc. It is recommended that the host Charm is used as an auxiliary means, not for a living."

Yu Qingya was a little disappointed, she thought she could directly confuse King Langya and the emperor with the charm technique, and make progress along the way. If she could seduce the royal family and let the most outstanding man in the world conquer the world for her, then why bother now? It's a pity that this method can only be used as an aid, not as a trump card.

It seems that the system is just a dead thing after all, it can provide props, but the decision-making power is still in the hands of people. Yu Qingya's heart skipped a beat. At that moment, she seemed to have seized some opportunity to threaten the system.

The wind in the pavilion is rustling, and only the remnants of the dead lotus can be seen in the pond. The cold wind blows, and the trees are rustling.

Amid gray and brown eyes, a white-clothed figure with a knee-length curtain approached slowly. Yu Qingya asked people to set up heaters in the waterside pavilion. It was cold and windy outside, but warm and fragrant inside the curtains. When she came here today, she originally had a sense of superiority that everything was under control, but when she watched the figure in the distance gradually approaching, her pupils couldn't help dilated, staring at the movement of the person who came, and she couldn't do anything other than watch the other person's actions. Can't even think. It wasn't until the other party approached that Yu Qingya was startled suddenly, and then realized that she was actually distracted.

Yu Qingya was a little wary, and before she could adjust the shock in her heart, Murong Yan had already stopped outside the curtain. He didn't come in, his white clothes fluttered with the cold wind, his voice melted into the wind, and it was actually a bit colder than the current temperature: "Tell me something, I have other important things."

Yu Qingya was distracted, and the initiative was taken away by Murong Yan. She frowned secretly, and immediately rushed to speak, trying to regain control: "What a big shelf, you are just a person in trouble now, what qualifications do you have to say such things. What have you done in the past, you really can hide it Ever passed everyone?"

Yu Qingya deliberately emphasized her tone and said some threatening words deliberately, but to Murong Yan, it turned out to be false and true, and it really hit the mark. Murong Yan didn't move his eyebrows and eyes, and stood firmly in the wind. Yu Qingya saw that Murong Yan hadn't moved, and faintly felt that something was beyond her control. She instinctively didn't like this feeling, so she continued to ask: "It's been a few years since you were separated from your family, so you don't want to know where your mother is now ?"

Yu Qingya wanted to kill two birds with one stone, and used Murong Yan to plot against Yu Qingjia. After the incident, she pushed all the blame on Murong Yan, and Erfang's two confidantes' serious troubles were all solved at once. However, after searching for a long time, she was unable to meet Murong Yan by chance, because Murong Yan was really too reclusive, he only went out a few times, and Yu Qingjia was always by his side. Yu Qingya tried for a long time but failed to find a chance, and finally she simply chose the most direct method, sending a letter to Murong Yan, in which he wrote vaguely about his mother's news, in order to lure him out.

However, when Murong Yan was really standing here, Yu Qingya felt that something was wrong. She thought that this was just an ordinary beauty, she had seen too many women who were down in the family but with a higher spirit than the sky, and Yu Qingya had expected that Jing Huan would be the same, but when the other party walked slowly, she saw that She couldn't see her face clearly, or even her upper body, but Yu Qingya could just stare blankly at the slowly flicking hem of her clothes. Now, after Yu Qingya finished speaking, she should have calmed down, but Yu Qingya felt unspeakably nervous and dangerous.

This is a biological instinct engraved deep in the subconscious.

Yu Qingya held her breath unknowingly, and finally, Murong Yan spoke: "What exactly do you want to say?"

The other party took the bait, but Yu Qingya didn't feel the joy of taking the bait. Instead, she stammered: "I have news about your mother. As long as you listen to my arrangement, I will send you to reunite with her in the future."

"News about my mother?" Murong Yan smiled lightly, why did he need others to remind him, he already knew how his mother died and how everything he had was taken away.

Across a layer of curtains and fences, Yu Qingya couldn't underestimate the other party's expression, but could only vaguely notice that the other party seemed to be smiling. Even though she couldn't see anything, Yu Qingya felt beautiful and amazed. Yu Qingya was surprised and vigilant, without waiting for her to react, she heard Murong Yan say: "What are you, why should I believe you?"

After Murong Yan finished speaking, the hem of his clothes moved slightly, and he turned around to leave. Yu Qingya became anxious, and immediately shouted in her heart: "System, activate the Daji Charm Technique."

It seems that there is something different in the invisible, but everything seems to be her illusion. When Yu Qingya spoke again, she felt that there was a vortex of bewitchment in her tone: "You really don't want to know?"

Murong Yan's figure paused, at this moment a gust of wind blew, rustling the dried lotus in the water. And Murong Yan also smelled a unique fragrance from the wind.

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