Chapter 239 The Prelude

Hearing Murong Jingxuan's suggestion, Qingyan and Xuanyuan Yvzhen nodded at the same time. "That's a good idea, but you'd better not let the public know about dLuo Yijue. After all, Luo Yijue is still useful to us."

Murong Jingxuan nodded seriously. "Yes, it's true. But the Second Prince won't come tomorrow. He can't watch the show." Finally, Murong Jingxuan spoke with a hint of pity in his voice.

"I will be there tomorrow anyway. I need someone to handle this. Not everyone can deal with me easily." Looking at them, Qingyan smiled and said, "I will prove it by using Luo Yijue as an example."

Murong Jingxuan and Xuanyuan Yvzhen nodded earnestly. They all believed that Su Qingyan was the person they shouldn't have provoked.

But they were also grateful that Su Qingyan was on their side. Otherwise, if something really happened at that time, it would be difficult to explain.

"It's lunch time. I invited my elder brother and Miner to have lunch at the the Jvlong Pavilion." Qingyan looked at them and said with a smile.

Murong Jingxuan looked at Qingyan and nodded. "Welcome."

When Qingyan finally found Su Qingyv and Mu Zhimin, she saw Su Qingyv was holding Mu Zhimin's hands tightly in the crowd. When they saw Qingyan, Mu Zhimin tried to get rid of Su Qingyv's hands instinctively, but they were locked.

"Brother, Miner. it's time to have dinner at the the Jvlong Pavilion. Shizi will do the host." Seeing this, Qingyan smiled happily.

She didn't expect that brother was so good at holding hands.

Thinking of this, Qingyan smiled, "Miner, did you have a good time today?"

Mu Zhimin's face turned red with shyness. She had guessed from her expression that Mu Zhimin was happy.

After lunch, Qingyan went back with them. When they arrived at the Yingshuang Palace, Qingyan kept asking Mu Zhimin what had happened today in the market.

She could tell from the look on Mu Zhimin's face that

one will share it. The death of Su Qingyv will definitely be a big blow to Suyun, and if that happens, the Jiangjunfu will decline."

Hearing Luo Yijue's analysis, Jiang Xinyue nodded her head with seriousness. "What if your grandpa dies of ill?" Luo Yijue asked

Luo Yijue snorted at the news, "when did you see Grandpa care about us? He never cares about us!" Thinking of this, Luo Yijue clenched his fists and said, "it would be better if grandpa died. Then we can help Second Prince without any worries."

Hearing what Luo Yijue said, Jiang Xinyue shook her head and answered, "I don't know why your father is not favored in the court. But don't worry. Your uncle will not live long. He has been poisoned with poppy powder now. If he doesn't have a cure, he will die a miserable death." Jiang Xinyue looked at Luo Yijue with a grin.

"Mother, did you do that?" "But Uncle just blindly believes in dad. It's not surprising at all that he is defeated by Dad." Luo Yijue looked at Jiang Xinyue and said in a low voice.

With a serious look at Luo Yixin, Jiang Xinyue nodded her head and replied, "yes, you're right. The reason why we've been leading the way is that we trusted us so much. It would be great if we could impute the death of your grandfather to the Jiangjunfu."