Wan Qichen's gaze fell on its paws, and he was stunned for a moment before he reacted, smiled helplessly, and rubbed its head, "I almost forgot, Bao'er doesn't know how to use chopsticks." ”

So, he could only pick it up again and get up and go out, the meal had been prepared a long time ago, but there was no fish that Qin Jiu liked.

When Qin Jiu looked at him dissatisfied, Wan Qichen had already sandwiched the chicken and fed it to its mouth, "No matter how much you like it, you can't eat it, aren't you afraid of getting tired?" ”

Qin Jiu pursed his lips in disgust, "I look at Ah Chen, and I don't get tired of it!" ”

“！”

Wan Qichen's eyes flashed with dark light, can this be the same?

I couldn't help but knock it on the head, "What nonsense, eat it quickly, you have to go out again after eating." ”

"Get out?"

Qin Jiu turned his head to look outside, "It's all dark, what are you going out to do now?" ”

Wan Qichen, "There is someone who needs to be interrogated. ”

Qin Jiu still ate the chicken, chewing it boringly and asking, "Who?" ”

Wan Qichen only said: "You'll know when you go, eat quickly." ”

Qin Jiu looked at him carefully, only to feel that his expression was very complicated, and he didn't ask too much trouble, and obediently ate everything he fed to his mouth.

After it was full, Wan Qichen took it out of the palace.

The night was already dark, and the Anguo Mansion was even darker, and under the guard of countless shadow guards, the quiet and gloomy haze was even stronger.

Qin Jiu swept around, and then felt the coldness around Wan Qianchen's body, and his eyes changed.

He may have restrained himself very well, but it still felt the vicious blood that permeated him.

It frowned, it naturally knew where this was at this moment, after all, it had only been here two days ago.

However, it didn't quite understand why Wan Qichen hated the people of the Anguo Mansion so much?

It's just that it doesn't matter, no matter why, his enemy is its enemy!

Soon, Wan Qichen walked to a building and looked up, and the plaque on it read the word 'Mingxin'.

This is the ancestral hall of the Anguo Mansion.

Two dim lanterns hang in front of the door, and they are the only places in the house where they are lit up.

Wan Qichen hooked his lips a little sarcastically, the word 'Mingxin' is used in the Anguo Mansion, which is really a waste.

Qin Jiu raised his eyes, and the dim light cast shadows on his angular handsome face, making his eyebrows appear deeper and deeper.

Qin Jiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and Mo Yimo Er had already pushed the door open for Wan Qianchen.

The ancestral hall is also treated, but it is not so bright, and the dim candle flame makes the already quaint ancestral hall look a little gloomy.

Holding Qin Jiu and sitting on the main seat, he swept lightly everywhere, and then looked at Mo Yi, "Bring them up." ”

He didn't say anything to Qin Jiu, and Qin Jiu didn't have much to ask about the other people here, so he just stayed in his arms honestly.

Soon, a shadow guard brought more than a dozen people over, all of them men, who were pressed and knelt down, didn't even struggle, and looked very obedient.

But the trembling appearance still exposed their nervousness and fear.

Kneeling in the middle is Anguo Gongrong.

In just a few days, An Rong was already as old as an octogenarian, his gray hair was scattered, his face was pale and wrinkled, and the two black and red holes in his eyes were the most frightening.

It was Qin Jiu's eyeballs gouged out before, but they were not properly healed, and there were even remnants of dried blood, which looked terrifying.

He hunched over as a shadow guard pulled his hair behind him and forced him to look up.

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