When Yan Zhen saw this scene, he couldn't wait to block Mrs. Yan's mouth in person, but Pei Zheng was one step faster than him.

Pei Zheng opened the cell door and arrested Yan Kang.

Suddenly, the eyes of Yan Zhen and his wife fell on Pei Zheng, for fear that their only precious son would miss anything.

Seeing the change in the expressions of the two, Pei Zheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "If you want him to live, show sincerity." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only did Mrs. Yan unconsciously soften her expression, but even Yan Zhen showed a little hesitation on her face.

Seeing that they were still stubborn, Pei Zheng didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of his hand, he let Chopping Wind carry Yan Kang and walked out, "I heard that your son was born with a strange disease, and he can't see the light?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a heart-rending roar came from his ears.

Mrs. Yan could tell that it was her son, and she was about to rush out regardless of it, but was stopped by the guards.

She could hear Yan Kang's every roar, but she couldn't get even half a step closer to Yan Kang.

Tears slid down her cheeks, and Mrs. Yan couldn't bear it after all, she muttered: "I said, I said everything, I will tell you anything you want to know, just ask you to let me go." ”

Yan Zhen didn't expect that things would eventually turn out like this, but Yan Kang's painful screams sounded in his ears, and he asked himself if he couldn't be indifferent, so he could only go with her.

Seeing that Yan Zhen and his wife were willing to let go, as soon as Pei Zheng raised his hand, Yan Kang was carried back in by Chopping Wind, even if it was only a short time ago, it was like a different person, only the ups and downs of his chest remained.

"What's going on in Southern Xinjiang?"

Pei Zheng's fingertips tapped on the table, as if he was holding the chance to win.

At this point, Yan Zhen also understood that he couldn't hide it, so he simply lowered his eyes and agreed to the matter.

"That's right, after our Kang'er found out that he had a strange disease, we have been looking for a solution, and it can even be said that we are doing everything, and it is also by chance that we learned that there is a Gu technique in southern Xinjiang, which may be able to cure Kang'er."

Pei Zheng raised his head slowly, "Southern Xinjiang has never had any contact with my country, where did you come from to directly connect with Southern Xinjiang?" ”

Yan Zhen was stunned, as if he had never considered this problem, it seemed that from their inquiring that there was a way to cure him in southern Xinjiang, someone naturally came to the door.

For so long, he had never doubted whether the person who came to the door was real or not, and what his purpose was.

After seeing Yan Zhen's expression, Pei Zheng knew the inside story, I'm afraid he didn't pay attention to it, and he was put on a position unknowingly, and the people behind the scenes are really clever.

"This matter is very important, and you will tell all the details of the contact with the people in southern Xinjiang, and maybe you can leave a whole corpse!" Pei Zheng's voice was not heavy, but it made Yan Zhen raise his head suddenly.

When he thought of the charge of colluding with other countries, he couldn't even say half an explanation, and the only thing he couldn't rest assured about was probably his unconscious son.

Within a pillar of incense, Pei Zheng retreated from the dungeon, returned to the room with a gloomy face, and then repaired the book again.

In the last letter, it was only stated that it was suspected that the Yan family had secret contacts with southern Xinjiang, but now there is conclusive evidence, and it is presented to Emperor Qing together.

After the letter was sent, the Marquis of Dingguo spoke, "The people behind the Yan family ......"

Before the words fell, he was glared at by Pei Zheng with a look and obediently closed his mouth.

"There is no need to talk about this again."

Looking at Pei Zheng's face, the Marquis of Dingguo understood in an instant, with a little smile in his tone, "Your Excellency is so reluctant to let her get involved in these things, but is it another kind of protection for her?" ”

"If you talk nonsense again, the prime minister will recommend it to Your Majesty, and you will find out about it!"

Pei Zheng opened his mouth with a bit of threat, and successfully made Dingguo Hou obediently shut his mouth, and he didn't dare to ridicule at will.

When Jiang Mingzhi came back from watching the excitement in Yan's Mansion, he still wanted to ask what Pei Zheng was going to do about it, but he didn't want Pei Zheng to close the door and not see the guests, which made her confused.

In any case, the Lingcheng murder demon case is now considered to be a successful conclusion, and they can also pack their things and prepare to return to the capital with peace of mind.

Before leaving, Jiang Mingzhi saw Pei Zheng, but he always closed his eyes and looked indifferent.

But this didn't bother Jiang Mingzhi, she was cheeky and got into the same carriage with Pei Zheng, leaned into his ear and whispered, "The beauties in Lingcheng are like clouds, don't you want to bring one or two back?" ”

When Jiang Mingzhi got into the carriage, Pei Zheng noticed it, but he didn't want to pay more attention to it, he didn't want her to be so bold.

Pei Zheng's suddenly opened eyes fell on her, and a touch of anger surged between her eyes, but she saw Jiang Mingzhi unconsciously covering the corners of her mouth, "Presumably adults have me by their side, and they don't look down on those vulgar fans." ”

At this time, Pei Zheng noticed that the distance between the two of them was less than an inch, and between the words, all the breath was sprayed on each other, which really added a bit of ambiguity.

Jiang Mingzhi's breath seemed to linger in his nose, making him unconsciously red in his ears, but not on his face.

Before she could react, Pei Zheng grabbed her wrist and bullied her to press her underneath.

In front of Jiang Mingzhi was Pei Zheng, who had a burning gaze in his eyes, and behind him was a cold carriage, she didn't expect that Fang Cai's playing with fire was too much, and it really aroused Pei Zheng's interest.

Pei Zheng's eyes fell on Jiang Mingzhi, and when he saw the panic in her eyes, he suddenly raised a smile, and it was rare to find a panicked look from this little girl, which was very interesting.

Between breaths, Jiang Mingzhi only felt that the heartbeat in her ears was infinitely amplified, adding a little dizziness to her fair face, and she took two deep breaths to stabilize her mind, but the clear smell of Pei Zheng's body was full of her nose, which made her cheeks a little redder.

Pei Zheng watched her cheeks flush, the smile on the corner of her mouth became even worse, her fingertips rubbed against Jiang Mingzhi's wrist, and there was a bit of thoughtfulness in her eyes, which made Jiang Mingzhi misunderstand his intentions even more.

"Your Excellency, you, what are you doing here?"

Between the confrontation between the two, after Jiang Mingzhi took the lead in speaking, he put his eyes elsewhere.

Pei Zheng leaned over suddenly, and her snort sprayed on Jiang Mingzhi's neck, making her tremble unconsciously, pushed Pei Zheng away, stabilized her mind and jumped out of the carriage.

Looking at her back, Pei Zheng was in a good mood and closed his eyes again.

Jiang Mingzhi got out of the carriage, still feeling hot all over, and walked forward with one hand fanning the wind, she just wanted to be farther away from Pei Zheng at the moment.

When the news of Lingcheng came back to Emperor Qing, Emperor Qing was not too surprised to see that the matter of the murderous demon had been resolved, but then he caught a glimpse of the words of the Yan family secretly colluding with Southern Xinjiang, and his face suddenly sank.

"How unreasonable!" Emperor Qing never thought that there would be anyone who dared to be so bold, and the Yan family and the one in the harem still belonged to the same family, thinking of this, Emperor Qing's face sank more and more, and he ordered someone to invite the queen.