It was autumn at this time of year, but the daytime was still hot with the autumn sun shining high.I don't know if it was for this reason, but after Song Yixiao sat in the pavilion, instead of feeling cool, she felt indescribably anxious.She forced herself to calm down and watched as Yuan Xue Pei lifted the teapot in front of her and poured a cup of tea for each of the two of them - waiting for him to put the pot down before speaking, "What did you ask me to come here to say?""Two things." Yuan Xue Pei picked up his own cup of tea, blew on it, took a shallow sip, and didn't beat around the bush, speaking warmly, "The first thing, the truth about the death of your wife, Princess Wei ..."He paused, then said, "I'm one of the masterminds.""What about the second one?" Before Song Yixiao came, she had envisioned a situation where Yuan Xue Pei had confessed to having plotted Wei Mengying's murder, and at that time she thought she would be furious, angry,
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