Cheng Xin tiptoed out, and there was a shallow breathing sound behind her, and she stiffened.

Her mind raced for an explanation, and she slowly turned around.

On the rosewood bed, a man lay with a dark purple blanket.

It's the little grandfather.

Cheng Xin was about to speak, but noticed that the little grandfather had his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

The bed curtain blocked the light, making half of the little grandfather's face hidden in the shadows, and a light and dark dividing line made Cheng Xin's attention focus on the little grandfather's chin.

Under the bright light, there is no trace of stubble on his smooth chin, and he is clean, just like him.

The boy's skin is really good.

Where is like modern times, there are still acne in adolescence.

That's the number one killer in the beauty world.

'What are you looking at, run!' The anxious voice of the little book exploded in his head.

Cheng Xin quickly retracted his gaze, approached the bed, picked up the iron box, and turned to leave.

A series of operations are fast and light.

As she walked to the door, she felt a lingering line of sight behind her.

Cheng Xin turned his head suddenly.

The little grandfather still maintained his previous sleeping position.

It was as if everything was her delusion.

'Little book, do you think I'm going to open the door and run, or—'

"Of course run, if he finds out, you will wait to be sent back to Jiangnan!" ’

Cheng Xin waved his hand in the direction of the little grandfather, and then opened the door.

The next moment, the door slammed shut.

Cheng Xin's people ran from the door to the bed, and 'pounced' and lay down.

Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan. But at the moment there is also a word called 'turning back is the shore'.

"I can explain." Cheng Xin said.

Qin Shu didn't open his eyes, but just said lightly: "If there is no reasonable explanation, I advise you not to speak." ”

Sure enough, it's pretending!

Cheng Xin was secretly glad that he didn't sneak away, otherwise he would have to make a note of him.

"I want to take those letters back. Your door was open when I came, I thought you were in there, but I didn't expect you to be in the room......"

"Why are you hiding?"

Cheng Xin said embarrassedly: "I trespassed into your room, worried that you would be angry." So when I heard the footsteps, I subconsciously hid. I didn't mean to eavesdrop on you. Fortunately, I didn't say anything important. ”

Qin Shu opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Xin's pretended sincerity.

"Now that you've heard it, I don't have to say anything more. Three days later, you will come with me to the feast. ”

Cheng Xin was surprised: "Didn't you say you wouldn't go?" ”

"Now I've changed my mind."

Changed her mind because of her?

Cheng Xin felt that he hadn't shown the enthusiasm to participate in the Taigong banquet.

Qin Shu said: "When Miss An Guogong goes to the banquet, there is no need to bend to greet her. ”

Hearing this, Cheng Xin's eyes moved, he didn't expect him to say such a thing.

Whether she thinks that she has lost the face of the Anguo Mansion in order to participate in those banquets. Or maybe he realized his brother's identity and wanted to spread his wings to protect her.

No matter what kind of mentality the little grandfather has, it is a good thing for Cheng Xin.

She also wanted to take advantage of this banquet to see what kind of attitude those people had towards this Guogong Mansion.

Seeing Cheng Xin slightly stunned, Qin Shu frowned: "What, you don't want to go?" ”

"Of course not... I mean, of course I'd go. ”

She has to fight for her life, even if she doesn't have a chance, she has to create a chance to go. What's more, this time it was the little grandfather who took the initiative to take her.

The person who was still surprised just now suddenly became happy. Qin Shu once again saw Cheng Xin's sudden change in mood.

The prince is about to get married, why is she still so happy?

Could it be that you really have amnesia and don't remember?

If this is the case, wouldn't it be ...... when I saw the prince himself that day and remembered something with emotion

"If you don't want to ......"

"I'll go!" Cheng Xin grabbed the little grandfather's sleeve: "I haven't been to the palace, you must take me there." Don't worry, I will follow you obediently and don't cause you trouble. ”

As he spoke, Cheng Xin shook his sleeve again: "It's okay, brother!" ”

The little grandfather immediately withdrew his sleeves and sank his face: "Go and go, what kind of system will it be." ”

The little grandfather's face became ugly, and Cheng Xin also secretly shook the goosebumps all over his body.

Coquettishness, sure enough, also requires talent.

Look at him.

Cheng Xin said goodbye and left without saying a word, and before leaving, he didn't forget to take the iron box on the low table away.

After the footsteps left, Qin Shu sat up and glanced at the low table beside the bed.

What went wrong?

……

Cheng Xin, who took the iron box, did not go back to the room, but went to the gazebo in the backyard.

The gazebo is in the middle of the fish pond and has a great view, making it a great place to check out the secrets.

'Take a look at the silver hairpin from before. Little Book has been thinking about the copy in his heart.

Don't think about it, I've seen it, and the silver hairpin is gone. ’

Cheng Xin poured out all the contents of the iron box.

Several letters were left untouched.

These letters, she had done on the letterhead before, except for the one she opened with her own hands, there was no trace of any passivity.

In other words, the little grandfather just took the silver hairpin.

Cheng Xin has naturally read the content in the silver hairpin, but she can't understand the words above, like some code words.

'It's over, the chance to open the dungeon is gone. The little book sighed.

Cheng Xin doesn't care, she only cares about Wen Yunxian alone.

She said: "I used to say that the water in the Prime Minister's Mansion was deep, but now it seems that the water in the Anguo Mansion is not shallow. '

The silver hairpin must have fallen from the Assassin's body.

The assassins were there to assassinate the crown prince.

Now this silver hairpin has been taken away by the little grandfather.

Cheng Xin drew their relationship in half a circle.

The question is whether this silver hairpin is what the little grandfather wants to get, or does it belong to him in the first place?

She thought of some kind of possibility, and her face turned white: 'Anyway, in addition to the male protagonist, are we also ignoring a very important role? ’

'You mean the second male?' ’

Cheng Xin shook his head: "No, I'm talking about the villain!" ’

'My little girl, don't scare me. You don't think the little grandfather is a villain, do you? ’

Just a hypothesis! Suppose there is such a possibility. ’

'Then you're the villain's sister?' ’

What happens to the villain?

What can happen to the villain's sister?

Xiaoshu popularized to her in an instant, and there are no less than 100 ways to die villains in various scripts.

Cheng Xin was horrified when he heard this, and shook his head suddenly: "So it's just a hypothesis now." Even if the silver hairpin is taken away by him, it does not mean that he is the mastermind behind the scenes. Besides, the prince is not the male protagonist, and the one who assassinates him may not be the villain. ’

'Mmmm, that makes sense. Xiaoshu also doesn't want a good cheat strategy to become a villain counterattack strategy.

However, this silver hairpin was like a stone smashed into a fish pond, and it woke up Cheng Xin, a groggy fish.

'Hasn't the plot been updated yet?' ’

'Nope. ’

'Why is the author so lazy that he can't work?' ’