The doors and windows of Lingyan Pavilion were closed, and when Jing Qicheng and Meng Combrow arrived, Xiangjun was locked outside, and kept banging on the door and begging Zhihan to let him in.

"Get out of the way!"

Jing Qicheng kicked the door open, and saw Zhihan's neck wrapped around the white silk hanging on the beam.

He casually threw the scissors next to him towards Bai Aya, only to hear a stabbing sound, and Bai Aya broke.

Zhihan fell into Jing Qicheng's arms, and it took a while to open his eyes.

As soon as she saw Jing Qicheng, she burst into tears, saying that she was bored in the world, so it was better to die, why did she have to save herself?

"Sister, what can't you think about, isn't it a good thing that you just found your relatives?"

He and Jing Qicheng walked to Lingyan Pavilion, not to mention that they also had a cup of tea, if Zhihan really wanted to find a short-term view, it was estimated that he would have swallowed his breath a long time ago, where could he wait for them.

This scene is not very good, it is too fake.

Zhihan had red eyes: "I was originally a duckweed, with no branches to rely on, and I just wanted to ask for a place to live." ”

"Sister's words are wrong, Xu Da is your uncle, I think you will be able to live happily after you live in the past, how can you say such frustrating words?"

Zhihan ignored Meng and combed his eyebrows, just looked at Jing Qicheng with a blank eye.

She begged pitifully and quietly as he could keep her.

"Cousin, didn't you say when I was a child that you would marry me when I grew up? I know that I can't compare to my sister, I just want to be a slave by your side, as long as I have a home. ”

Hehe, it can be regarded as saying the purpose.

Zhihan knew that after finding Xu Da, the palace himself would definitely not be able to stay, and if he didn't pierce this layer of window paper, he really had no hope at all.

Even if it's a draw from the bottom of the kettle, you have to give it a try.

"Sister, please do it for me!"

Zhihan knelt directly on the ground, and her soft and weak appearance was really distressing.

If it were someone else, it might be okay, but unfortunately, Meng Combrow is a hard-hearted person.

"My sister is talented and beautiful, wouldn't it be a pity to stay with the prince and be a slave."

Zhihan's heart moved, could it be that Meng combed his eyebrows and agreed to keep him?

"I think since my sister has a deep love for the prince, why don't I give you the position of the princess, prince, what do you say?"

Meng combs his eyebrows with a smile on his face, but his tone is cold and chilling.

She has already given Zhihan a way to live, but she doesn't cherish it.

Zhi Han hurriedly said that she didn't dare, she never thought of competing with Meng Comb, she just wanted to have something to rely on.

"Don't dare? I don't think my sister is afraid of anything. ”

Zhihan hid her face and cried, saying that she didn't expect Meng Combrow to look at her like this, she only felt ashamed and shameless to live in the world.

She looked at Jing Qicheng with tears in her eyes, she had already said this, why didn't he say anything at all.

"I did promise to take care of you, but, only because you're my cousin."

Zhihan's heart sank.

Jing Qicheng agreed with Meng Comb's opinion that the Xu family was the best place for Zhihan.

He is not Zhihan's lover, and he has never touched the love of men and women for Zhihan, and his princess is Meng Comb, which will definitely not change.

Zhihan thought that he was already so pitiful in his search for death and life, Jing Qicheng would have some pity for himself, at least he would leave himself, but he didn't expect him to be indifferent?

Meng Combrow poured him a lot of ecstasy, so that he didn't care about himself at all?

It's not that Jing Qicheng doesn't care about her, it's just that he takes care of Zhihan, just because of the blood relationship between them, and Zhihan's face similar to Concubine Jing.

He will take care of Zhihan, but it is impossible to treat her as a woman.

From the beginning, Zhihan miscalculated, she didn't know Jing Qicheng too well.

"Come on, take a good look at Miss Biao, if there is anything wrong with her, I will only ask you!"

She believes that Zhihan still cherishes her life and will not really seek death, but if she does it all day long, it will be very annoying.

Aunt Song came over and said that someone in the palace came to pass the decree that it was the emperor who let Jing Qicheng enter the palace to discuss important matters.

"You go first, don't let your father wait."

She helped Jing Qicheng sort out her belt and jade pendant, and she would take care of the affairs in the house by herself, so he didn't have to worry.

"Cousin! Cousin! ”

Seeing that Jing Qicheng was leaving, Zhihan still didn't give up, and still wanted to have the last game, but unfortunately Jing Qicheng had already left without looking back.

Zhihan was lying on the ground, her eyes gloomy.

Meng combed her eyebrows and walked in front of her, and asked people to help her up, dignified lady, this appearance is out of identity.

"Fuck off! Don't touch me! ”

Zhihan angrily scolded those subordinates, his noble body, can he also touch the dirty hands of these subordinates?

"Meng combs his eyebrows! You're so ruthless. ”

Her eyes burned with rage.

Almost, just a little, if Meng Combrow hadn't disrupted her plan, then she would have been able to stay in the palace.

"Let's all get out."

Chun Xing was a little worried, if she left, what if Zhihan wanted to be unfavorable to Meng Combing.

"Don't worry, could it be that I'm still afraid of her?"

Seeing that everyone was going out, Meng combed her eyebrows and walked up to Zhihan and took off the rose gold hairpin on her head.

"This hairpin is so beautiful, you said that if a person is used to wearing gold and silver all day long, who would want cloth and hairpins?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and fiddled with the hairpin, this hairpin is enough to make a family of three eat for twenty years, and the life of the rich lady is the envy of everyone.

"You don't actually like Jing Qicheng very much, do you?"

If you like someone, you can't hide your eyes, but from Zhihan's eyes, she can see her jealousy, resentment, and desire for material things, but she can't see love.

It should be said that she doesn't love anyone, she only loves the throne.

"Didn't you marry your cousin because he was the prince? Don't be coy in front of me, are you a good person? ”

Meng combed his eyebrows and smiled, of course he was not a good person.

Zhihan really doesn't know the blessings in the midst of happiness, she can choose who she wants to marry in the future, but she just wants to hang herself on the tree of Jing Qicheng.

She's beautiful, but she's not very smart.

Sometimes choice is more important than hard work, and Zhihan chose the wrong direction from the beginning.

"Don't be too complacent, no matter what, I'm always his cousin, I don't believe that he will leave me alone!"

"Of course he'll take care of you, and not only that, but I'll take care of you too."

Meng combed his eyebrows and smiled lightly, and the smile made Zhihan's back chill.

"Come on, serve me well, Miss Watch, whether it's night or daytime, you have to stay an inch, do you hear!"