Chapter 1681, the murderer

hangs high tomorrow.

Qingya didn't know how he left the imperial study.

After leaving the building, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is refreshing, which brings her thoughts back to reality.

Yunxuan stood respectfully by the car and said, "Goddess, take you back next."

Qingya got on the bus.

After the car slowly left, the blue came out from behind the osmanthus trees on the edge.

As soon as he came over, he saw Qingya coming downstairs. She walked slowly but lost her face, as if her soul had been pulled away.

Blue hides behind trees instead of greeting them head-on.

Yunxuan knew that he had returned,...