With a pain in his heart, Jiang Qingping's eyes were dyed scarlet.

He really couldn't do anything, so that everyone around him was hurt one by one and left him.

Zhao Si'er turned her back to him, her eyes were empty, and she didn't see half of the color, she took a deep breath and forced herself to speak, "Since the matter has happened, let's not continue some meaningless arguments here, it's better to try to solve the problem, Feng'er, do you bring it back, or how to do it?"

The cold eyes scratched Jiang Qingping's blood-red eyes in an instant, and Zhao Si'er was stunned in place.

She couldn't believe that Jiang Qingping was looking at her with a desperate, lonely, crazy look, no, it couldn't be said to be scrutiny, or it should be said to be pleading, he was begging her in such a pious posture, there was a huge grief hidden in it, as long as it was contaminated, it seemed that it would be difficult for people to escape. Chinese Net

Jiang Qingping's eyes trembled slightly, two tears fell from his eyes, and huge grief swept over the two people, forcing them to confront or compromise.

"It turns out that you have always thought of me like this, you have never taken me to heart, no matter what I do, you can't look down on me, right?"

A nonsensical sentence seems to be wrapped around some hidden thoughts in the corner, and it is crazy to be pulled out together.

"You, what are you talking nonsense, I, I don't know what you're talking about?"

Tears crossed the corners of his mouth, and Jiang Qingping raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth.

"Don't you really know what I'm talking about? Your Highness the Princess!"

The last few words slammed into Zhao Si'er's heart, almost shattering her reason.

Something that had been hidden for a long time was about to break out of the ground, and partiality brought Zhao Si'er an extreme sense of insecurity, forcing her to go crazy.

She turned her head abruptly and spoke, "I know what you're talking about, you're afraid you're looking for someone similar to Ling Shuang, now that Feng'er is dead, you are annoyed and distressed, you, don't worry, I, as a wife, will naturally not be so stingy, and I will definitely fulfill your wish!"

Silence spreads infinitely between the two people, and it is like an evenly matched confrontation, and whoever speaks first is doomed to lose.

For a long time, until the sun outside was not so dazzling, a man's voice gradually came from the room.

"Okay, it's up to you, princess."

Zhao Si'er frowned and turned her head, but she could clearly feel that something was broken, the shattering was completely and crazy, and she couldn't go back.

"Okay." , a difficult response, but still a dead silence.

The government office, Li Zhengtu is anxiously waiting for Gu Yufeng's letter, they are grasshoppers tied to a rope, all these years, he has been helping that old thing to do things, and now, if he doesn't save him, he will shake everything out.

"Is there any news from the capital?"

The secret guard who delivered the message shook his head, Li Zhengtu felt his heart a little colder, since the minister came here, he had never slept well, and that Feng'er would clearly be his end.

In the next second, Li Zhengtu jumped up frantically, "Then what are you still doing here, why don't you go out and find out the news quickly, and you will all die?"

The tea cup on the table smashed directly over, erupting into a sharp and shattering sound.

"Master, master, there is news in the capital!"

Outside, the little servant took a letter and hurried to the main hall.

Li Zhengtu's eyes lit up immediately, "Hurry up and bring the things."

On the delicate rice paper, there are only a few short words, "The matter has been completed, Jiang Qingping will return to Beijing one day."

Seeing this, Li Zhengtu's face finally had a smile, and the tension and madness of the past few days were completely relieved at this moment.

A few hints of cunning appeared on his obscene face, and then he laughed a few times, "Hmph, I know, what is the status of Master Gu in the capital, that is the closed disciple of Master Song, do you know who Master Song is?" Is it the humerus old minister who followed the first emperor to open the mountain, and now his son is the first assistant above the court, or the person who followed the current emperor to open the mountain

, this surname is Jiang, that is, the name is good, in fact, there is no meat at all!"

The little guy next to him offered a new cup of tea with a very bright eye, "Congratulations, master, but what should that Jiang master do now!" Do you continue to monitor?"

There is a person above, which is naturally different from before, and now he is the one with a noble status, who will provide for whom, it is uncertain.

Li Zhengtu raised his hand and wiped his beard, "Keep staring, I want to see what splash he can make."

In the official post and study, a group of people suddenly broke in, and Jiang Qingping was surrounded by water.

"Without the order of this official, you dare to enter the palace without permission?"

The dark guard waiting beside him had already drawn the knife in his hand, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

Jiang Qingping was unhurried, only raised his head slightly, there was no trace of waves at all, this calm appearance made people feel a little uneasy.

"Lord Jiang, we were ordered by our Lord Li to take back the account book you took, it was our government office, you borrowed it for such a long time, and now you should return it!"

It's the first time I've seen such arrogance when I blatantly come to grab something.

Jiang Qingping was already in a bad mood, but at this moment, his mood was even worse to the extreme, and he felt very ridiculous, he threw away the book in his hand and scratched his eyelids suddenly, "Li Zhengtu asked you to come?" Is he dying?"

He hadn't settled accounts with Feng'er before, but now, is he in a hurry to find death?

The extreme sense of oppression spread in the room, like an invisible hand, strangling everyone's throat, making them feel a chill behind them, "I, we are naturally on the orders of Lord Li, you, you better hand over the things quickly, so as not to make it difficult for us!"

Jiang Qingping's eyelids blew coldly, and the impatience and madness in his heart shouted to the extreme at this moment.

He raised his hand slightly, stroked the bones of his hand, and suddenly drew the saber of the person next to him, and walked over step by step.

The visitor didn't expect such a tense scene, and took a few steps back for a while, feeling a little panicked.

"You, what do you want to do? We, we're all Li-sama's people, you dare to touch us?"

"Hmph," a sentence forced Jiang Qingping to laugh out loud, his eyes became more and more cold, "It's just a Li Zhengtu, what am I afraid of?"

"We, our Lord Li are covered by someone in the capital, how dare you move, Lord Gu in the capital, I'm afraid Lord Jiang should have heard of it!"

After that, the man stared at Jiang Qingping very arrogantly.