Chapter 123: The momentum is not enough, and the height is to make up
Leng Qinghuan was also a little breathless in his heart, not because of this incident, but tomorrow was the day when the list was released, and he originally thought that after the list was released, he would invite his brother to a celebration banquet. It's good now, and I went straight to prison.
She returned to Chaotianque, and immediately asked Mama Diao to bring a message to Lingqi'er first, asking him to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion and quietly find Aunt Xue's people to bring a message, and ask Aunt Xue's brother to help her in Dali Temple, so as not to let her brother suffer any more crimes.
Knowing that his brother is the eldest son of the Prime Minister's family, the people of Dali Temple dare not make a mistake, but what if the Jin family makes it bad? My brother's body was not neat and tidy, but he couldn't be offended.
Then, I can only wait quietly for the Dali Temple to hear the case tomorrow.
Doudou is as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, and he is very worried about the future of his master. Leng Qinghuan also sighed, looking worried.
In the evening, Wang's mother brought the food into the room and persuaded in a low voice: "Miss, eat a little, I have to go to Dali Temple tomorrow, I can't go hungry." ”
Leng Qinghuan nodded reluctantly: "I know, I will force a little bit of it." ”
When Wang Ma turned around and walked out of the room, she glanced at the food on the table, took a deep breath of aroma, picked up the bowl, and ate with relish.
When I was halfway through eating, I felt that the candle flame in front of me was dimmed, and the flame jumped. Raising his head, Murong Qi didn't know when he walked in with the curtain, and he didn't even make a move, which startled him.
It's great to be good.
She put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand: "As soon as I look at this momentum, I know that those who come are not good, and those who are good are not coming." ”
Murong Qi stood still in front of her, and his eyes swept over the plate on the table coldly: "I heard that there is a gloomy mist in Chaotianque, and the princess has trouble sleeping and eating, and this king still wants to comfort her, but the truth seems to be very different." ”
"This is not a severed head meal, why can't I eat it? What's more, the body is the capital of the revolution, and I still have a tough battle to fight tomorrow. ”
"The appearance of a strategic plan makes this king suspect that this book is just a trap or bait for you."
"Why does the prince think of me as so cunning, it's just that he doesn't do bad things, and he is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."
"Really?"
Murong Qi sat down opposite her, and suddenly a cold breath was pressed down, and Leng Qinghuan felt that the food in front of him must have been cold and breathy.
"The king of Shicai has gone to find Shen Linfeng."
Leng Qinghuan raised his eyebrows: "What to do?" ”
"He is more familiar with the capital, and this king wants to ask him to help find out Mingyue's whereabouts, but he has another harvest."
"Shen Shizi told you everything?"
"Yes, Linfeng told me that you already knew that Leng Qinghe's ink was poisonous, and you suspected that it was from the Jin family."
"It's not a suspicion, it's just that."
"This king doesn't care who gave this poison, so I want to ask you, you know that the ink is poisonous, why do you want Leng Qinghe to use it to copy a collection of poems to this king? Could it be that she is really like Pan Jinlian, who has plans to murder her husband? ”
Leng Qinghuan laughed dryly: "Putting aside the dose and talking about toxicity, it's all hooliganism." For example, arsenic is highly toxic, but there are still people who take a small dose every day to change their skin color in order to quench their thirst. What's more, this poison is volatile. ”
"But in fact, Leng Qinghuan and Qinglang are really sick, and so many doctors are helpless."
Leng Qinghuan pouted: "The intimacy can be seen from the title, every time I am called by his name, it is just a matter of even his first name." When it is called Leng Qinglang, it is kind. ”
Murong Qi snorted lightly: "Don't change the subject." ”
"The doctors are helpless, that's because Leng Qinglang's illness is pretended, and it has nothing to do with this poetry collection bullshit."
"Do you think this king will believe it?"
"Believe it or not, anyway, this case has been handed over to Dali Temple, and I believe that it will be able to find out."
Murong Qi stood up and looked at Leng Qinghuan condescendingly: "You want to put the Jin family to death." ”
Leng Qinghuan bravely raised his eyes and glared back at him: "What, the prince wants to stand up for Leng Qinglang?" ”
"Are you afraid that this king and the right minister will favor the Jin family, so you insist on transferring the case to Dali Temple?"
Leng Qinghuan nodded without hesitation, and asked calmly: "So what?" Se Ling Zhi is dizzy, my father was pinched to death by the Jin family, and you were fascinated by Leng Qinglang, regardless of right and wrong. Can't you get justice for my brother and sister? ”
Murong Qi's cheeks tightened: "Is this king so unbearable in your heart?" ”
"Aren't you still suspicious of me for murdering my husband? A few days ago, you just promised me that you would protect me and not bully me, and you fed it all to the dogs. ”
Murong Qi was talking to her very calmly today, but in a few words, the anger was successfully ignited again, and the flames rushed to the door of his head.
"It is the king who suffers! Can't this king even ask! ”
"I didn't hurt anyone at all, where did the victim come from? If you pay attention to it carefully, the only victim is me, and I will fly into trouble for no reason. ”
The petal-like small mouth, one by one, sharp teeth, and a tongue as bright as a lotus, Murong Qi patted the door of her head, and suddenly remembered her childish appearance when she scolded the envoys of the Southern Zhao in a childish voice.
Sure enough, such a powerful daughter-in-law resolutely can't marry, and she can't quarrel.
The boss also said that disobedience can make her scream, and after several quarrels, the calluses on his palms are about to be punctured by his nails, and in the face of this flowery and fierce daughter-in-law, this fist can't be punched.
He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Okay, since you say so, this king will protect it to the end." This will go to explain to Dali Siqing, try the case tomorrow, according to the meaning of this king, let you know what it means to be pet! ”
He was tall, and Leng Qinghuan had to lean his neck and stand on his toes in anger when he quarreled with him, like a fighting.
But the momentum is still poor.
The momentum was not enough, and the height was to make up, and as soon as she was in a hurry, she jumped on the chair next to her, condescending and majestic.
"The official is amazing, if you dare to protect the official, I will go to the palace to find the queen mother to complain, and see if it is the official or the generation!"
Murong Qi sneered disdainfully: "Sue? Leng Qinghuan, can you still have a little bit of interest? ”
"Hehe, I think that your Qi prince could go to my father to sue me, why can't I go to your grandmother to sue you?"
Still can't argue.
Murong Qi decided not to argue.
"If you want to sue, you can sue it, and you have to be justified. I'm not afraid to tell you, there is no news of that bright moon, and there is no ghost, see how you clear your brother's guilt tomorrow. ”
Leng Qinghuan gained the upper hand, and gradually lost his anger, and suddenly smiled at Murong Qi: "You are afraid that I will lose, so you really help me go to find Mingyue?" ”
Murong Qi naturally refused to admit it: "This king wants to kill people and kill people." ”
A duplicitous man.
Leng Qinghuan winked playfully: "I'll take this love first." However, since I had known about Kim's femme fatale, how could I be unprepared? ”
Murong Qi stared at her inquiringly twice, and snorted softly: "This king shouldn't be nosy. ”
Leng Qinghuan smiled "hehe", Murong Qi flicked his sleeves and wanted to leave angrily, but he turned around coldly, hugged her legs, turned around twice, and pulled her off the chair.
was so frightened that Leng Qinghuan screamed, thinking that he suddenly got angry and started domestic violence. Murong Qi had already placed her firmly on the ground.
"Climb high and low, like a monkey, do you look a little pregnant?"
Only then did she proudly brush her sleeves away.
Leng Qinghuan was stunned for a long time, smacking his mouth, and suddenly felt that this man seemed to be a little upright now, and he was quite cute.