Chasing the Little Prince of the Northwest's Treasure [Part 2]

He is the Little Prince of the Northwest, afflicted by a strange poison and with his appearance ruined, while he is the only Devil Sect disciple who can cure him.

To save him, he exhausted hi...

Chapter 131: Do Something Serious

Chapter 131: Do Something Serious

"Xiao Ye, are you asleep?" Qing Yi's voice sounded in the darkness.

"Hmm?" Ye Qingyu hummed softly, his voice was lazy and a little hazy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Qing Yi leaned slightly to the side, his gaze fixed in Ye Qingyu's direction through the darkness. He spoke, "That day at the Xue Family Villa, I kept thinking about it, and I always felt that besides us, there seemed to be someone else hiding in the dark, but we were completely unaware. What do you think, could it be a spy from the Northern Liang Kingdom?"

After a moment, Qing Yi muttered to himself, "If it's really them, using Xu Hua and the others to deal with us, isn't that an insult?"

"What are you talking about?" Ye Qingyu asked in confusion.

"Those people of Xu Hua, let alone us, even Qingqing can easily defeat them. Letting them kill us, isn't that a joke?" Qing Yi's tone was full of disdain.

"But didn't they poison it?" Ye Qingyu's voice was full of sarcasm. Qing Yi had always been sharp-minded and could always detect the slightest flaws in things.

"Is that called poisoning? Even if I wasn't here, could you still eat that poisonous thing directly?" Qing Yi's mouth curled up slightly. In fact, as soon as they entered the bun shop, they noticed that there was something wrong with the expressions and behaviors of the diners and the boss.

"continue."

"I guess that the person who wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife should be someone in the capital who has had a grudge with us recently. This person is simple-minded and his martial arts skills are mediocre. According to this line of thinking, Xue An is the biggest suspect." Qing Yi half leaned against the head of the bed. The more he analyzed, the clearer his thoughts became.

"However, Xue An is scared by my punishment. I don't think he has the courage to do such a thing. In this case, it can only be another person." Qing Yi seemed to have guessed the right person, and there was a hint of certainty in his voice.

"Yeah." Ye Qingyu responded. In fact, he had already guessed it in his mind, but he just kept it in his heart and didn't want to stir up any waves.

"Hey, Xiaoye, have you figured out who it is a long time ago?" Qingyi saw Ye Qingyu's indifferent expression, and an intuition surged in his heart, thinking that Xiaoye must know the person behind the scenes.

"It's just a guess, there is no solid evidence." Ye Qingyu's voice was still faint.

"Is it hard to find evidence? Give it to me. Within three days, I will confront him and silence him."

"Then what?" Ye Qingyu asked slowly.

"Then? Of course we have to ask the Emperor Chu to judge the matter! His son stirred up trouble and sent people to ambush and kill the little prince of the Northwest, so how can he be forgiven so easily? Besides, if we really want to investigate the murderer of the guard, it will be Chen Yan or the Emperor Chu. What does it have to do with us!" The person Qing Yi was talking about was the Sixth Prince.

"This matter involves too many things. There's no need to make such a big fuss." Ye Qingyu's voice remained calm.

"What do you mean it's unnecessary? What if he comes up with some bad idea to harm us in the future?" Qing Yi was a little indignant, frowning tightly.

"You said he's simple-minded and his martial arts skills are mediocre. How can we possibly suffer at his hands? Now is the critical period when the princes are competing for the throne. If I go to the emperor to discuss this matter, what if he gets angry and punishes him? Wouldn't that mean I'm dragged into the vortex of the struggle?"

"With the Sixth Prince's bad behavior, how can he be the emperor of Great Chu? Is there no one left in your Great Chu?" Qing Yi's face was full of disdain, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Qingyi, watch your words!" Ye Qingyu frowned. As a child of aristocratic family, he had been influenced by etiquette since childhood and found it difficult for him to accept such vulgar words.

"I didn't say anything wrong!" Qing Yi defended himself in a low voice.

"Whether he can inherit the throne, we don't need to speculate. In short, all six princes are possible. I am just a minister and there is no need for me to get involved in their affairs." Ye Qingyu is well aware of his special identity and the favor of Emperor Chu. He acts with extreme caution, fearing that he will be accidentally involved in the vortex of power struggle among the princes. Behind each prince is a family force.

"Oh, what a trouble!" Qing Yi sighed helplessly.

"Oh, what trouble!" Ye Qingyu sighed like Qing Yi.

"Hey, Xiaoye, learn from me!" Qingyi used his excellent night vision to look at Xiaoye beside him. She had fair skin and a slight smile...

"Qing Yi, do you think I'm troublesome too?" Ye Qingyu leaned slightly to the side and asked softly tentatively, secretly feeling that his identity in this complicated situation really made him feel helpless in many unspeakable ways.

"I think it's troublesome to take off your clothes!" Qing Yi said as he reached out to pull the clothes of the person next to him, his movements were very fast.

"Qing Yi! What are you doing?" Ye Qingyu didn't expect that they were just chatting seriously about business, but suddenly they started to fight.

"After talking about those small talk, we have to do some serious work!" Qing Yi was shameless, without a trace of shyness on his face, but with a sense of righteousness.

"Is this a serious matter?" Ye Qingyu grabbed the restless hand that had ill intentions.

"Yeah." Qing Yi said as if it was a matter of course, with no intention of restraining himself at all.

"Go to sleep quietly. We have to travel tomorrow." Ye Qingyu slapped Qing Yi's rebellious hand away and subconsciously straightened his clothes.

"Oh!" Qing Yi sighed, his voice full of loss.

"Why are you sighing?" Ye Qingyu looked at Qing Yi who had already laid back in his original position, somewhat puzzled.

"Maybe I'm not important in your heart." Qing Yi whispered listlessly.

"Huh? What are you talking about?" Ye Qingyu frowned slightly and looked at Qingyi.

"You reject me every time." Qing Yi raised his head with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"..." Upon hearing this, Ye Qingyu couldn't help but reflect inwardly. Did he really reject him every time? But after thinking about it, it seemed that this was not the case. Since coming to the capital from the Western Regions, they had almost eaten and slept together, and their relationship was already close enough. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but retort: ​​"When have you ever been honest?"

"..." When Qing Yi heard this, he suddenly turned over and pressed his whole body on Ye Qingyu. His movements were so fast that Ye Qingyu had no time to react.

"Hey, go down. What did you say today? Don't go back on your word!" Ye Qingyu knew that Qingyi was a very clingy boy, but no one could stand it if he did this every day. He said while struggling.