Qingyan smiled and watched Qinghui's movements, but didn't say anything.

It's good to let these people have a long memory, and let them know that the eldest daughter of the Qing family, even if she hasn't followed her for many years, it is still not easy to mess with when she comes back.

"Don't have a relationship with others, people are different, Zhou Zilin's family has a lot of money, right? Did you bring it back to be a concubine? That's right, the medicine jar of the prime minister's family, I don't think it's worthy of our eldest daughter. ”

Qingyan's smile narrowed slightly, and she was about to remind them to pay attention, don't rely on being an elder, and dare to jump out if you don't hesitate.

The next second, there was a buzz.

Qinghui tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

The surroundings fell silent for a moment, and just now everyone saw a silver-white afterimage striking straight towards the person who had just spoken.

Rubbing the man's luxurious hairstyle, it was nailed directly to the wall behind her.

The long silver knife was still wearing the beads of the man's beads in his hair.

It just passed through the middle and nailed to the wall behind it.

Qinghui also held a silver knife of the same style in his hand.

The soft white fingertips look soft and weak, and they look elegant and soft.

But after that moment just now, who dares to speak again.

Qinghui's beautiful little face looked at the people in front of him, "Is there anything else you want to say?" ”

Everyone subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"That's good."

Qinghui nodded slightly, and continued to speak, looking at people with such a tilted head, "After all, one person, I don't have enough things to bring." ”

Light Coffee: ???

Qingyan glanced at the knife that Qinghui nailed directly to the wall, and it was estimated that no one would dare to get it down later, and suddenly realized that what Qinghui said in the study of the Prime Minister's Mansion before was probably true.

I guess if I really mess with her.

There was one she killed one.

But just teach a lesson, in the end they are still nominal relatives, if you let these guys run away after a while, you won't know how to talk about the Qing Mansion outside for a while.

"Hui'er."

Qingyan spoke.

Qinghui yawned lazily, and this time he really turned around and left.

Looking at the ugly faces of everyone in front of her, Qingyan hooked her lips and smiled, "Hui'er is used to being outside, don't make fun of her with this kind of thing, otherwise she will make trouble, you see, I can't stop it." ”

looked at the poor faces of this group of people.

Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.

Comfortable.

***

Had breakfast the next day.

Qinghui set off for the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Sheng Wenhan sent someone to wait outside early.

This time, he was probably afraid that the situation like yesterday would happen again, and after a simple inquiry, he didn't even stay longer than Sheng Wenhan, and turned around and left directly, leaving the space to Qinghui and Sheng Moyuan.

Sheng Moyuan's black hair was scattered, and the whole person looked delicate and beautiful, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed.

His expression looked much better than yesterday, and there was a little more blood on his lips on his face.

A pair of black and white eyes looked at the clear light in front of him, and his long eyelashes covered his dark pupils.

Cold beauty.

Seeing Qinghui, he probably remembered what happened yesterday, turned his gaze a little unnaturally, pulled the quilt, and pursed the corners of his lips slightly.

Watching Qinghui come over.

Sheng Moyuan's brows furrowed slightly.

After thinking about it, he still raised his head, his voice was still cold, but he was inexplicably a little flustered, "Yesterday's words...... Do you hear that? ”