Jiang Qingyue flashed to cover her figure, wanting to wait for someone to come in to see clearly, for a long time, there was only a sigh, and then there was no more words: "She won't come back." ”

Is it Jiang Liehai's voice?

Jiang Qingyue once suspected that she had misheard, obviously he was ignoring his mother, which led to his mother's death, and today he is pretending to be affectionate here!

The anger almost burned her reason, Jiang Qingyue restrained the irrationality in her heart, and waited for everyone to leave before slowly emerging from the shadows.

Perhaps, this is a game set for yourself.

Create the illusion of longing, let yourself mistakenly think that family affection is still there, and give up all pursuits.

Leaving by a different path, Jiang Qingyue no longer lingered too much, her mother was dead, and she looked at her courtyard not far away.

His eyes turned, and the Jiang Mansion was a little deserted tonight.

Hurriedly went back, made a panting appearance, and shouted loudly: "Oh no, the princess is gone!" ”

After the words fell, several people on duty hurriedly chased after them, Jiang Qingyue quickly returned to the rockery, changed back into her clothes, gave the maid an antidote, and jumped down from the rockery, leaving only an afterimage of the corner of the clothes.

On the hidden path, I turned left and right and returned to the courtyard, and lay down leisurely, listening to the movement outside, smiling with satisfaction.

"Coming back?"

King Ping's cold words made Jiang Qingyue's burning small universe half extinguished, and he obviously gave him medicine, why did he wake up so quickly?

"Hmm," she replied softly, and Jiang Qingyue was a little weak-hearted.

King Ping listened to her emotions and sensed that something was wrong: "You, did you do something to this king again?" ”

"Well," Jiang Qingyue subconsciously hummed, it was too late to change her words, and her eyes blinked quickly: "No, something happened to the Jiang family." ”

"The king heard, and the princess was gone." King Ping listened to the footsteps outside getting closer and closer, raised his hand and extinguished a few candles, and only the moonlight in the room shone in through the window.

"You're really daring." King Ping said, closed his eyes, and went to sleep, pretending not to know anything.

Jiang Qingyue also nestled beside him, breathing evenly.

After a while, there was a knock on the door: "Lord, princess!" There are assassins in the house, are you two okay? ”

Jiang Qingyue slandered in her heart: When did she become an assassin.

Silent, I wanted to see what they were going to do.

"Lord, princess!"

The shouting was louder.

No one paid attention.

The movement outside fell silent and turned louder, sounding as if it was breaking down the door.

This group of people is really bold.

When a group of people broke through the door and came in, Jiang Qingyue rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes, looked at the group of people who were still in front of her, and slapped the bed suddenly: "Bold!" ”

The clear voice was particularly crisp, and King Ping's brows moved, and tomorrow would definitely be bruised again.

"The princess forgives her sins." If you ask for a sin in advance, it makes it difficult for people to commit a crime.

Jiang Qingyue didn't eat this: "Go out and wait." ”

After putting on her clothes and looking at the group of people outside who shrank their heads like quails, Jiang Qingyue moved a chair and sat in front of them: "What do you want to do when you break into the princess's bedroom at night?" ”

"Princess, the Jiang Mansion has come to assassinate." A group of people knelt down in a hula, and the leader opened his mouth to explain, wondering in his heart, the princess did go out, why did she come back.

"Assassins? What about people. Jiang Qingyue's face was arrogant: "When this princess is a fool?" ”

A group of people were dumb when asked, and they only hoped that Jiang Liehai and the Wang family would come to rescue them soon.

"If you can't tell the reason, then you have to obey it." They are all domestic slaves of the Jiang family, and the government will not care about what to do with them.

If you really answer this charge, you are afraid that your own head will not be guaranteed.

"Princess, there really are assassins!"

The cries for mercy were mixed with shouts, and there was a cacophony.

successfully attracted the Wang family and Jiang Liehai, and the noisy scene, the Wang family first blamed Jiang Qingyue: "Princess, what are you doing in the middle of the night?" ”

"Don't you know when it happened?" Jiang Qingyue's eyes were squinted like knives, and she was merciless.

"Master's mother, the Jiang Mansion has entered the assassins, so the minions tracked down, called the princess but no one answered, the minions were afraid that something would happen, so they forcibly broke the door, which disturbed the princess." The leader's head thumped, and between his words, Jiang Qingyue was said to be a wicked person who did not distinguish between right and wrong.

"Yue'er, we've also checked over there, so forget about it." Jiang Liehai spoke gently, looking at the woman sitting on the carved chair, her high-spirited appearance was already different from the little doll in her memory.

"Forget it? This princess has never heard of anyone checking the assassin and finding it in the bedroom! Jiang Qingyue was angry, and the strangeness between her words showed the difference in identity between the two.

Jiang Liehai looked at the group of people kneeling on the ground a little speechlessly, just check it, why do you have to go to the bedroom?

Isn't this a way to put the handle in front of people?

"Slaves, slaves are also worried about the safety of the prince and princess." The one who was scolded sweated profusely, and the answer began to stutter.

"Yue'er, he is also kind." Jiang Liehai still wants to persuade again.

Jiang Qingyue ignored it: "If everyone can say this, what will be the difference between superior and inferior in the future, saying that they are assassins, but what about assassins?" ”

The imposing culture gives no way back.

"What do you want?" Wang stepped forward and stared at her with displeasure.

Jiang Qingyue got up leisurely and came to her calmly: "It's not what this princess wants, but how do you want to let such a slave go, in other words, are you plotting against the prince?" ”

This hat is buttoned down, and it is not a small crime to make trouble.

"Never," Jiang Liehai stepped forward to make a round: "Since Yue'er doesn't like it, then let these minions withdraw," he said, making a look at the group of people kneeling on the ground to hurry up.

A group of people crawled away, and the lively courtyard was empty in an instant.

After all, it is the territory of the Jiang family, and it is not good for him to be too arrogant, Jiang Qingyue snorted dissatisfiedly, lifted the hem of her clothes, and turned around and went back to the room.

Jiang Liehai looked at her back, his eyes were complicated, Wang didn't notice it, and pulled people away.

"You're making this fuss just to drive people away?" King Ping turned over and moved his body inside, leaving a place to be vacated.

It was a helpless move to lie with him and the bed, and now they have all driven people away, Jiang Qingyue rolled up the quilt and changed places.

Lying down steadily, Jiang Qingyue spoke: "If it weren't for the convenience of the prince, why would I come here." ”

The words are beautiful, if King Ping believes it, he is really stupid: "You went out and didn't find any clues?" ”

Jiang Qingyue turned over, a little depressed in her heart, and said sullenly: "It's not that there are no clues, it's just that I haven't found it, and it seems that there are still people in my mother's residence." ”