As soon as the words fell, Ji Ziheng's cold gaze looked at him.

In this way, the man in red restrained a little.

He sat upright, propped his hands on the table, and said with a smile: "Ziheng, in fact, you are also angry." There are a few nice boys coming to Wang's mother recently, if you like it, I'll go back and tell Wang's mother to let her keep it for you. ”

As soon as these words fell, Ji Ziheng raised his hand suddenly, and casually pulled out the long sword that was placed aside and aimed it at the head of the man in red.

"If you dare to talk nonsense to me again, I'll cut you right now." Ji Ziheng said coldly.

Looking at Ji Ziheng's appearance, the man in red knew that he was really angry.

For a while, he naturally didn't dare to provoke, and laughed dryly: "Ziheng, why are you angry with me." You've been guarding like a jade for so many years, but I don't miss you that way. Miss Three misses miss you, and there is a kind of you looking for her to judge! ”

Seeing that the man in red was normal, Ji Ziheng immediately put the long sword back.

He sat back, ignoring the man in red, and then looked at his shadow.

"What about faith?" Naturally, it is said here that Qing'an is handing over the letter sent by Liuli to Nanzhao.

The Shadow got the news and immediately handed over the letter.

After Ji Ziheng saw it, his face, which was originally difficult to see, darkened again, and almost dripped ink.

All of this is condolences to Nan Zhao, and the most dazzling thing is the last sentence 'I'm waiting for you'.

In the past, she only said this to herself, but now she is to others.

"Qing An, how many men are there in your heart!"

Thinking of this, Ji Ziheng's hand clenched.

The man in red looked at Ji Ziheng's love-hate look, and he was really helpless.

Sometimes, he really suspects that Ji Ziheng is a bit psychopathic. obviously cares so much about Miss San, and even gives her such an important background to Miss San through him, but it is so difficult for her to say a word clearly.

clearly loves each other, but the man in red can feel Ji Ziheng's strong hatred for her.

"Nan Zhao's poison has been unraveled, and everything has been told to him." The man in red added.

After saying this, Ji Ziheng retracted his emotions.

He picked up the letter in his hand and placed it on the candle.

Soon, the epistle was swallowed up by fire.

Looking at the raging fire in front of him, Ji Ziheng secretly swore in his heart.

This time, he will definitely seize this opportunity to snatch Qing Anzai back. She wants her to be happy, not to marry a beloved. Wait until the day when her beloved returns, and she will become a ** after all.

Thinking of this, Ji Ziheng's heart felt a little more comfortable.

"Arrange some people to protect Nan Zhao, and let him die on the way back to China, after all, the affairs of Nanguo still need him to go back to deal with." Ji Ziheng said coldly.

Another day, Qing'an was thinking about Ji Ziheng.

She never figured out what was so special about Ji Ziheng.

But before she could figure it out, Ruri ran in from outside in a panic.

"Miss, something is wrong."

After saying this, Qing Anzai's eyes fell on Liuli's body.

Looking at her anxious expression, Qing An asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"I don't know why this morning, a rumor suddenly spread outside, saying that it was Miss Kefu!" Liuli was so anxious that she stomped her feet.

When Qing An heard this, he got up at that time.

She looked at Liuli in surprise and said, "Kefu? Who am I keeping? ”

This is really incredible, I kissed once, could it be......

Thinking of this, Qing An panicked inexplicably.

She looked at Liuli nervously and asked, "Liuli, you said that something happened to Nanzhao?" ”

Liuli shook her head: "There has been no news of the little prince yet, don't worry, miss." She helped Qing'an to sit down and explained again, "I don't know where this matter started, everyone said that the young lady and the little prince were together, so that the little prince was poisoned, and my dynasty and the south country could not get along." ”

Qing An was listening, with a bunch of question marks in his mind, what kind of statement is this, it is simply a strong word.

"Just then I almost lost my life with the little prince, if I get married, the young lady will definitely kill her husband!" Liuli said, cautiously glancing at Qing An.

But Qing Anzai's expression was not as shocked as it is now, but calmed down.

She asked, "Is there a lot of rumors out there?" ”

Liuli nodded: "It's true, and I don't know why it's getting more and more spread all of a sudden." ”

After saying this, Qing An immediately got up and left.

Seeing Qing'an's move, Liuli was puzzled.

She hurriedly followed, and shouted, "Girl, where are you going?" ”

Qing An did not explain, there are only two people who can do this at present, one is Ji Ziheng, and the other is her good sister.

The person who had caused her to be locked in the firewood room and cut off the food and water found out, and it was Qing Yingpiao.

Last time, Aunt Zheng pleaded with her, thinking that she would at least be able to live a stable life for a while, but in the end she was still overestimated.

The reason why she didn't find Qing Yingpian was because after the last incident, Qing Yinglian became more careful in her work, and the handling was very fast, so she didn't find evidence.

These days, Qing An has been recuperating in Hanxiang Hospital, and naturally she has not had the experience to take care of her.

In this way, I just seized this opportunity to take a good look at Qing Yingpian.

When Qing An arrived, Qing Yinglian was in a daze in the courtyard.

Because of what she had done before, there were not many people in the courtyard to serve her, and there were only two maids around her.

Qing An looked at the depression and depression in the courtyard recently, and couldn't help but think that when she first came, her situation was the same as now.

Qing Yinglian saw Qing An's presence, and the hatred in her eyes was undisguised.

"Qing An is here, you get out of here!" Qing Yinglian didn't even bother to say a polite word to Qing An.

But Qing Anzai didn't mind, she stepped forward and sat beside Qing Yingpian by herself, leisurely.

"Second sister, I disappointed you this time, I didn't die." Qing An said lightly.

This time, Qing Yingpi's eyes were no longer empty, but hateful. The hatred in her eyes deepened again, and it was already a tacit acquiescence.

But she sat there, silent, and did not speak.

After so many times, she knows that there are fewer words and fewer mistakes.

For Qing Ying's growth, Qing Anzai admires it.

But she didn't care, after all, she came here for another matter.

"Do you think I really can't find the evidence?" Qing An said in a cold voice.

In this regard, Qing Yingpian looked forward and said coldly: "I don't understand what you mean. ”