Even if you don't want to admit it, your hurried eyes are indeed amazing.

In a few years, the childishness will be completely removed, and it is almost not difficult to imagine what it will look like.

"That Miss Zhang has been praised by the Holy Decree before. When Huzhou flooded, she and her father made great contributions, and the people of Huzhou even built a fairy temple for them. Jiang Lingyi's tone seemed to be idle talk.

"It's her......"

Yan Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked faintly, "Her father, is it called Zhang Luan?" ”

"Exactly."

After Jiang Lingyi's affirmative answer, suspicion slowly emerged in the banquet heart.

When His Royal Highness is out of the palace, the most frequent one is the Zhang family, and the woman who appeared in His Royal Highness's courtyard that day, she has not been able to find out the true identity of the other party......

The age of this Miss Zhang is consistent with the twelve or thirteen years old that Juan Bi said.

"Out of the lantern street, there is a teahouse in front of me, why don't I accompany the county lord there to eat tea and rest?" Jiang Lingyi opened his mouth to inquire.

"No need."

Yan Zhen's tone was arrogant, and he turned around and left with the maid.

Jiang Lingyi was slightly blessed, and there was just the right amount of disappointment and respect in her tone: "The county lord walks slowly." ”

When he raised his head, he looked at Yan Zhen's back, but there was a smile in his eyes.

She naturally knew that Yan Zhen would not agree to have tea with her, it was just a cover-up after everything that should be said was said.

Otherwise, how can it seem that she will come up to talk because she wants to feast on the truth?

As for not hinting at anything more about the relationship between Zhang Meishou and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it was because it was unnecessary.

Yanzhen was really concerned with the prince, and she could see it early on - therefore, she only needed to explain that the good-looking girl was the daughter of the Zhang family, and this Yanzhen county lord was probably going crazy with suspicion and jealousy, right?

A madman who would be hostile to other beautiful women because he ruined his appearance, and even did something to her, the daughter of an official who had nothing to do with her, in the Changchun Palace, how rational and calm could she be?

As for the rest, she doesn't need to say it, Yan Zhen will find out by himself.

I'm afraid that the more I know later, the more I can't sit still.

Jiang Lingyi thought like this, and felt even more comfortable.

"Miss Jiang...... You're so bold. ”

A purple-clothed girl with a maid walked over, let out a long breath, and said in a low voice: "When I see this county lord of Yanzhen, I can't wait to take a detour......

Miss Jiang is good, and she dares to come up and speak.

"Actually, it's nothing." Jiang Lingyi sighed and said: "Good Duanduan has been ruined, and the county lord of Yanzhen is also a poor person. ”

The girl in purple pursed her lips, and said in her heart that she had caused it to herself.

The notoriety of the banquet is not something that came out of thin air after being disfigured.

But she didn't say this, but said: "Miss Jiang is just too kind-hearted......"

The two of them talked, and gradually walked away.

Out of the lively light street, Juan Bi helped Yan Zhen into the carriage, and followed into the carriage herself.

Yan Zhen took off the fence, revealing a scarred face.

This face, even if it is opposite day and night, Juan Bi still feels terrified every time he sees it, but he doesn't dare to show it on his face - anyone who dared to show fear before didn't know where he was killed and thrown away.

"That Miss Zhang, did you see it?" Yan Zhen asked out loud.

Curly nodded.

"The slave saw it."

Yan Zhen asked again: "But the same person as the woman you saw in the courtyard that day?" ”

Her tone was calm.

But it is precisely because of the calm that it seems particularly abnormal.

Cold sweat was already breaking out on Curly Bi's back, and although the carriage was quite spacious, it still made her feel breathless.

"What? Forgot about it so quickly? Yan Zhen looked at her, his eyes were as cold as if they were frozen: "It doesn't matter if I forget, I already know it in my heart, so it must be much easier to check." ”

"Slave maid...... The slave did not forget. ”

Juan Bi didn't dare to hesitate and replied, "It's just that I couldn't see it carefully that day...... However, at that glance, the temperament and body shape are very similar. ”

"In other words, she is the one who appeared in His Highness's courtyard?"

Yan Zhen's tone still couldn't hear half of the joy and anger.

The cold sweat on the corner of Curly Bi's forehead had already slid down his cheeks, and he nodded stiffly and said, "It should be the ......"

Yan Zhen, who seemed to be calm, suddenly raised his sleeves and waved off the tea set and porcelain plate on the low table in front of him.

"That's what you say, it's okay?!"

Yan Zhen's voice suddenly became sharp and excited.

Juan Bi didn't care to clean up the mess on her body, and replied tremblingly: "The slave really couldn't see clearly that day, and I ask the county lord to forgive me!" ”

"You can't fool me into foolishness?"

Yan Zhen suddenly leaned over and grabbed her neck, the jealousy and madness in his eyes exposed.

"County, county lord...... Spare your life. Juan Bi begged for mercy with difficulty, but she didn't dare to struggle.

Yan Zhen's hands tightened more and more.

The more frightened she was in her eyes, the more she felt inexplicably excited and relieved.

She enjoys the feeling of being in control.

"You've been serving me all these years, how could I possibly want your life?"

As Yan Zhen spoke, his fingers loosened slightly.

Juan Biru was amnesty, and was about to thank him, but he saw Yan Zhen pick up the broken teapot porcelain on the low table with his other hand.

The broken part of the porcelain piece is sharp and sharp, and it seems to be cold when it sticks to the skin.

“……”

Curly Bi shook his head silently, trying to step back, but his back was already tightly pressed against the wall of the carriage.

"Don't you always love to learn from me? Today, I will fulfill you. ”

The corners of Yan Zhen's lips smiled hideously.

Hearing the screams coming from the car, the driver was covered in cold sweat, but he didn't dare to pause in the slightest action.

……

Because Jing'er was frightened, Zhang Meishou and Xu Wanxi took the child and temporarily returned to the carriage.

Xu Yongning led people to find Wang Shouren and Canglu, who had been separated by guessing lantern riddles.

In the carriage, Jing'er no longer cried, huddled in Xu Wanxi's arms, and sobbed from time to time.

A pair of bright and clear eyes, but still full of vigilance and fear.

"It's really unlucky, I knew I would meet her, so I didn't bring Jing'er out." Xu Wanxi regretted it.

Since Jing'er was injured last year, she has been too introverted and doesn't like to contact people anymore, she wants to take advantage of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival today to coax Jing'er out to be happy - but it was self-defeating.

Looking at the little man in her arms, Xu Wanxi was distressed and worried: "I don't know how to explain to my aunt now......"

"Don't!"

Jing'er, who was originally quiet, heard this, and suddenly hugged Xu Wanxi tightly, shook her head and cried: "I don't want to ......"

Xu Wanxi and Zhang Meishou glanced at each other in surprise.

Zhang Meishou leaned over slightly, held Jing'er's shoulder, and asked softly, "Jing'er, what don't you want?" ”