But Ji Ziheng didn't know what to stimulate, he glanced at the man in red, and said in a cold voice: "If you like it, you can chase it yourself." ”

Then, Ji Ziheng turned around and entered the house.

The man in red wanted to chase after him and make it clear, but Ji Ziheng didn't give him any chance at all.

Bang!

The door of the study was shut, and the man in red covered his red nose because he couldn't dodge, and stomped his foot in anger.

Inside the house.

Ji Ziheng's face was a little tired, and he walked towards his desk. Regarding the various nonsense of the man in red who kept coming from outside the door, Ji Ziheng didn't pay any attention to it.

He walked forward until he reached his desk and sat down.

Then, he slowly opened the drawer, and inside was a scroll of paintings.

I opened the scroll gently, and I saw a dignified and beautiful woman appearing in the painting, wearing a dark purple peony dress, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her smile was full of tenderness. And the person who painted this picture scroll is Qing Anzai, but it is different from Qing Anzai when she was a girl now, and this person's eyebrows and eyes reveal a bit of grace.

Such a Qing'an is really beautiful like a person in a painting, which is unforgettable.

Ji Ziheng looked at Qing An in his words, his eyes were tired.

But at a moment, Ji Ziheng's eyes suddenly became vicious.

His eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that you would have done those things in the first place, I'm afraid you never loved me, right?" ”

Except for this reason, Ji Ziheng couldn't think of any other possibilities. However, it is precisely this reason that he cannot forgive in this life.

"What I can't get, you'll never think about." Ji Ziheng said, his hands clenched into fists.

On the other side, Qing An was still on the way back, and after coming out of Ji Mansion, Qing An originally wanted to visit Nan Zhao again.

However, this time, no matter how hard Qing An tried to get in, her people were stopped from the mansion.

In desperation, Qing Anzai had no choice but to go back and think about it in the long run.

Returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qing Anzai began to sit there alone in a daze again.

Her hands were propped up, and her eyes were heavy looking out, her gaze getting farther and farther away.

Qing An thought about it for a long time, but she never understood where she had offended Ji Ziheng and wanted him to torture herself in such a way.

"Miss, the little prince is sick, you can't stop eating." Liuli was anxious, "People are iron, rice is steel, where can you afford to eat like this." ”

Liuli has long been accustomed to such scenes, but in the face of these things, she can't help but get anxious, and even so anxious that she is anxious.

Qing An listened and said casually: "You put the things there, and I will eat them myself later." ”

Hearing this, Liuli couldn't help but roll her eyes, it would be strange if she could eat it.

However, Liuli still put aside the dinner, sat down beside Qing An, and said, "Miss, what can you say to the slave." If you sit here without eating or drinking all the time and don't speak, you are not in a hurry, and the slave and maid will not be able to stand it. If you are hungry, will not the slaves and maidservants suffer with you? ”

Qing An was completely interrupted by Liuli's thoughts, she had no choice but to get up and bring the dinner over, and ate it properly.

"That's okay, right?" Qing An was asking, "Butler Liuli?" ”

When Liuli heard it, she laughed at the time, and she was really amused by Qing'an's words.

But seeing Qing'an eating obediently, Liuli was finally relieved.

"As long as Miss eats three meals a day, Liuli will help Miss find out about Ji Gongzi's situation tomorrow." Ruri said.

For this decision, Liuli has been thinking about it for a long time.

When Qing An heard this, his eyes lit up at that time. But after thinking about it, she shook her head again.

Seeing this, Liuli frowned puzzled, "Why can't the slave and maid?" ”

"Ji Ziheng is a vicious person, if you get up, I'm worried about your comfort." Qing An explained.

This trip to the troubled waters has already affected Nan Zhao, and Qing An doesn't want to drag other innocent people anymore. Especially the two little girls, Liuli and Xile, have been loyally by her side for so many years.

Seeing Qing'an saying this, Liuli frowned, and there was a bit of unwillingness in her eyes.

"If the young lady solves it alone, the pressure will inevitably be a little too much. And the slave and maid are waiting by the side of the young lady, and some things cannot be escaped. Ruri thought for a moment and added.

When Qing An heard this, Dai's eyebrows furrowed.

It does sound like there is some truth to it.

Just when Qing'an was hesitating, Liuli glanced at the joy who was standing aside.

Under the pleas of the two people, Qing An could only choose to surrender in the end.

"Alright, I'll just promise you." Qing An really has no way to take them, he has never seen anyone sent to death like this.

However, with the help of Liuli and Xile, Qing An received the information she wanted in the evening of the next day.

"You said that Ji Ziheng's mother, Mrs. Su, was in the capital recently?" Qing An raised his eyebrows and asked.

To this, Joy and Liuli nodded affirmatively again, affirming the answer.

But in this way, Qing An's expression was covered with a layer of fog.

Ji Ziheng's Su family is the richest man in this dynasty, and the rich party is the richest. However, for many years, the Su family has been in control of the most important manufacturing industry in Jiangnan, and only Ji Ziheng went to the capital alone. Of course, this is not the weirdest place for Qing'an, what makes her the most incomprehensible is that in ancient times, this dynasty dominated by the patriarchal line, Ji Ziheng actually followed his mother's surname.

Of course, this is only the news that Ruri and Joy heard.

Whether it's true or not, Qing Anzai decided to meet this Mrs. Su.

According to the news that Liuli and Xile inquired about, Mrs. Su came to the capital to visit Ji Ziheng this time, and did not live in Ji's mansion, but stayed in an inn in the city.

Is this really a mother-in-law? I won't even let you live in the mansion.

Qing An found out that this Su Mansion was much more interesting than she imagined.

At noon the next day, Qing An came to this inn.

"Miss, here it is." Ruri introduced.

Qing An listened and nodded slightly.

This inn is the largest restaurant in the capital, and it is not cheap to live in, and the meals are quite expensive.

Ji Ziheng can let his mother live here, and it seems that he is not unfilial. In this way, there is only one point, Mrs. Su can't get used to Ji Ziheng. However, in ancient times, in this place, weren't everyone patriarchal?

A bunch of doubts swirled in Qing Anzai's mind, and as for the answer, only those who saw it would know.