Chapter 169: Whoever has a private meeting, that's my guard
She touched her nose and felt a little weak inexplicably.
Anyway, it's also her fiancΓ©, and it's inappropriate to meet with other men in the middle of the night and push him aside.
Without further thought, she opened the door and walked out.
Under the moon, Xin Nianyan was wearing a cloak, her hair had fallen out, and she nodded at the cold wind.
The cold wind was a little stunned by her appearance under the moon, a little less bright and a little more tranquil.
Several people entered the conference hall, the small candle lit the lamp and waited on the side, and Xin Nianyan sat at the table.
"How's it going?"
"The relevant files are here."
Cold Wind placed a package on the table.
Xin Nianyan opened it and glanced at it, and nodded.
"Good work."
"It's not early, if the young lady has no other instructions, the subordinates will retire first."
The cold wind gave up.
"Go ahead."
Xin Nianyan opened the package, suddenly remembered something, and raised his head to stop him.
"Wait, send a few people to watch Hanlu."
It wasn't okay to not know her identity before, but now that I know, I naturally can't leave it alone.
In case you find an enemy to take revenge and be caught, if something happens to someone, you have to worry about yourself.
"Subordinates obey."
The cold wind should be lowered.
Xin Nianyan didn't continue to look at the file in his hand, and turned his gaze to Xiao Candle.
"Candle, don't you have anything to ask?"
"No, Xiao Zhu doesn't know why Miss wants to check Hanlu, but what Miss does naturally has a reason for Miss!" Xiao Candle shook his head firmly and said, "No matter what Miss does, Xiao Candle will support Miss and listen to Miss!" β
She knew that Miss was doing something very powerful, but she never asked in detail, she just had to take care of Miss.
She is like this, Xin Nianyan feels very comfortable.
It's not that I don't worry about the small candle, but the main thing is that the small candle is too simple, and many things are still not known.
"Good girl, go to sleep."
Xin Nianyan put away the package, walked out of the conference hall, and walked to the bedroom.
After entering the bedroom, she hid her things behind her back, stared around the room, and found no trace of Qin Han.
"Lord Wang?" She called softly.
No one answered.
Let's go?
Xin Nianyan breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the side of the bed with the package, and opened the dark compartment under the bed and put it in.
The general closed the dark grid, and a voice came from behind him.
"What are you hiding?"
Xin Nianyan jumped, stood up suddenly, and hit Qin Han's chin who came over to watch, and both of them gasped.
"Are you alright?" Qin Han rubbed her head with an ugly face, and was a little apologetic.
"Why is the prince so elusive?" Xin Nianyan's tears of pain came out, and he glared at him with disgust.
Qin Han reached out to help her rub it distressedly, and lowered his voice to apologize: "I'm sorry." β
Xin Nianyan waved his hand, "I came in just now and told you that you weren't there, and I thought you were gone." β
"No, the future princess of this king went to have a private meeting with other men, how could this king be willing to leave."
Qin Han took two steps back and put his hands behind his back.
"Whoever has a private meeting, that's my guard, looking for me something."
Xin Nianyan glanced at him, and he didn't realize that he was subconsciously explaining to him.
"Then why do you have to take it somewhere else?" Qin Han pursed his lips and asked.
"If you have something to discuss, you naturally have to go to the council room, does the prince think that anyone can enter my boudoir?"
Xin Nianyan turned around and sat directly on the couch, she was afraid that Qin Han would go to see what she was going to hide just now.
"Makes sense." Qin Han nodded.
Xin Nianyan's words were originally intended to ridicule him for not respecting the number of courtesies, but Qin Han automatically filtered and translated it into: Her boudoir can only be entered by herself, the future husband, and other men naturally cannot.
I was not very happy, but I felt much better in an instant.
"He's looking for you in the middle of the night?" Qin Han also walked over and said calmly: "If you need help, you can just tell me." β
Xin Nianyan said that the prince was really wide and blocked in his mouth, people didn't want to take care of her, they wanted to help her, and it would be a bit ignorant to say this kind of thing.
"The prince doesn't need to worry, it's all small things, I can handle it."
She smiled and shook her head.
"The prince came to me today, is there anything else?"
"No, I just miss you." Qin Han said.
It seemed that he really just came to see her, and got up after speaking: "You can rest early, I won't bother." β
He knew that Xin Nianyan had something to hide from him, but she didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask more.
"Yanyan, I've always been there, no matter what, you can ask me for help."
When he said this, he looked very serious.
Xin Nianyan met the clear and sincere eyes and nodded.
"Thank you, I know."
Qin Han walked out of the window satisfied, and helped Xin Nianyan close the window with his backhand before leaving.
Xin Nianyan breathed a long sigh of relief, and didn't have the heart to read the file anymore, so he pulled the quilt and fell asleep.
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Following.
Liuyun Pavilion.
He bowed his head skillfully and skillfully moved the abacus for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at the willow trees outside.
Pedestrians outside come and go, and there is nothing unusual to see.
She frowned, flipped through a page of the ledger, and continued to reconcile.
Although she couldn't see anything, she always felt a feeling of being targeted.