Because Martial Arts Convention is of great importance, everyone can only suppress their doubts and participate in Martial Arts Convention first.
Martial Arts Convention continued, but today's martial arts people were all absent-minded. Many people glanced at the direction of Huangfu Xian and his son from time to time, then lowered their heads and discussed lightly.
Huangfu Xian is from the imperial court, and this matter blew to the ears of all the people in the martial arts world at an extremely fast speed like a spring breeze.
Of course, Ye Shaoxuan's handwriting is indispensable.
Lin Hanyan, who was sitting in the front row of the Kunwu Sect, could not sit still as if there were nails on the chair.
She looked anxious and glanced in the direction of Su Qiao and Ye Shaoxuan from time to time.
However, until now, she has never doubted Su Qiao. What she was thinking in her heart was whether her cousin Ye Shaoxuan helped Su Qiao and used some weird method to force Gong Jun to do these things.
After all, her cousin has always acted out of common sense, often doing things that make people confused and using all kinds of strange methods.
Regarding the death of Gong Jun, it would be a lie to say that I am not sad.
Gong Jun has followed her for so many years and helped her so much. He even had doubts but never asked or questioned. He was willing to die for her.
But now the situation is becoming more and more complicated. At this time, she can no longer dwell on the death of Gong Jun.
Huangfu Zhenlou now has long lost his affection for her, and every time he looks at her, there is a chill that can chill his heart.
Obviously, he had found something, but he just kept it secret.
As soon as what happened today, she and him were even more destined to be on opposite sides.
Gong Jun is hers and is loyal to her. Everyone knows this.
She couldn't explain clearly why Gong Jun went to deliver letters to various sects, and why he died in his father Huangfu Xian's courtyard.
Today, Su Qiao and Ye Shaoxuan were sitting in the front row of Flying Eagle Fortress's area. There was a table of snacks, fruits, and tea in front of them.
It's really like watching a play in a theater.
Today, they are still wearing white gauze skirts, aqua blue embroidered cloaks, and curtain hats, sitting quietly at the table.
The other, wearing a black robe with gold trim, was lazily reclining on a chair.
Although Su Qiao was wearing a gauze translucent curtain hat, there were still many eyes falling on her.
Now everyone has spread it privately, saying that Young Master Ye's new concubine, although of low status, is beautiful and beautiful.
Her beauty has even surpassed that of Miss Lin Hanyan Lin, the most beautiful woman in the world.
Ye Shaoxuan snorted in his heart.
Look, look, you can continue to look like this tomorrow, even if I, Ye Shaoxuan, lose.
Thinking that Su Qiao didn't have any breakfast this morning, he picked a grape, peeled it, and handed it to her mouth. "Here, eat a grape. It has a lot of water and won't feel dry."
Su Qiao glanced at the peeled grapes in his hands, then looked at the glances from around him from time to time, decisively picked up the teacup in front of him, gently lifted up a corner of the gauze, lowered his head and took a sip.
"I'll just drink tea, you can eat it yourself."
"Just eat one, give me some face." Ye Shaoxuan didn't care about anyone else. He leaned over shamelessly and held the grape closer.
Su Qiao The corners of his mouth twitched.
You are such a big man, and in public, can you please stop speaking in such a coquettish tone?
"Come on."
In order to show his identity as a 'Su Qiao man' in front of everyone, Ye Shaoxuan didn't even give up his face.
Of course, he is actually accustomed to doing things his own way, and he doesn't care too much about what the people around him think.