"Not."
Murong Chi said indifferently, as if to say one more word is a luxury.
"But someone saw that Fei Yu brought the three of them. Fei Yu is the prince's person." Jiang Qingqing asked.
She felt that something was wrong.
Murong Chi looked at her with extremely cold eyes, and even brought some strangeness.
"What if this king said that this king sold them to Qing and Lou?"
Jiang Qingqing's mind exploded with a "boom".
He hurried over, disregarding his identity, his eyes were red, and he said coldly, word by word:
"My lord, why is this, they didn't offend the lord?"
Murong Chi just looked at her coldly and did not speak.
"Murong Chi!"
Jiang Qingqing got angry, grabbed the book in his hand and threw it on the ground.
"What did you do to them? How could you do that? How old are they?"
Yu Qian and Fei Yu, who were guarding outside, hurried in.
The two have good ears, and the conversation inside can be heard clearly.
"Princess, the lord didn't sell them to Qing and Lou, they are all fine."
Feather explained.
The prince's reaction seemed to be more strange than he had imagined.
Murong Chi raised his eyes and swept over with a cold gaze.
"Where did you go on the day you got married?"
Jiang Qingqing looked at him fiercely.
Is it because of this incident that Murong Chi asked Fei Yu to bring the three of them for questioning
The three of them knew that what she said was what she said, and she would never reveal a word.
If Murong Chi was certain that the day he got married was not him, then he was excusable for temporarily shutting up the three of them in a fit of anger.
But what did he know.
Did he know that the person in the thatched hut was him that day
Murong Chi looked at her and said word by word:
"Jiang Qingqing, betrayal is not allowed around this king."
Jiang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.
It was this thing.
She was relieved.
"On the day of the marriage, the concubine had some personal affairs. It was true that the concubine took the bridal sedan chair instead of the concubine. However, the concubine promised that she did not do anything to be sorry to the prince or the palace."
Her eyes are clear and free of impurities.
Murong Chi looked at her, as if looking through her surface and into her heart.
At this moment, he believed her.
There was a long silence in the study.
Yu Qian and Fei Yu seemed to be tortured, it was too hard.
Want to move but not move, want to speak but dare not speak.
In the end, it was Jiang Qingqing who broke the silence, "If the lord doesn't believe it, you can go check it out. If the ministers and concubines feel sorry for the lord at all, let the lord handle it."
"Tomorrow, this king will go home with you."
Murong Chi dropped a sentence and strode out of the study.
Hearing her say it herself, he believed it, and there was no doubt in his heart.
He doubted himself.
Yu Qian and Fei Yu breathed a sigh of relief,
"Princess, the lord has never done anything to the Forsythia girls. They just can't move freely. Now that everything is fine, they can go back."
Jiang Qingqing responded and took the three back.
It was almost revealed.
In the middle of the night, Forsythia saw that there was still light in the bedroom, and crept in, only to see that her young lady had not slept.
"Miss, did you frighten you today?"
Jiang Qingqing shook her head, "It's okay, you go down."
Forsythia turned around and wanted to leave, suddenly remembered something, summoned up her courage,
"Miss, in fact, the prince treats the young lady very well, just like today, the prince seems to suspect something about the young lady. The servants saw that the prince was extremely angry, but he still didn't do anything to the servants. If it wasn't because of the young lady, why would the prince care about us maids? "
Jiang Qingqing didn't know how.
But that's what made her even more afraid.
She couldn't fathom Murong Chi's temperament.
In her own heart, she dared not take that step.
she dare not...
Jiang Qingqing closed her eyes and opened them quickly, "Forsythia, if you were hurt badly by one person, and later found out that you slowly fell in love with another person, what would you do?"
Forsythia only said that her young lady was severely injured by His Royal Highness.
"Life won't take a few years. If you like it, you might as well be bold. Don't Miss always say that it's up to people?"
Is it man-made
Jiang Qingqing read it over and over again, her mind became clear for a while, "I understand."
"Miss, what happened that day, the slave thinks that the young lady should tell the prince. After all, it is better for the other party to know about the affairs of the two people. What's more, only when the young lady said it, will she know what to do next."
After Forsythia finished speaking, she closed the door and went out.
at this time.
Murong Chi didn't rest either, sitting in the courtyard, drinking wine.
He has always been strict with himself and never drank too much wine, but today, he made an exception.
In my mind, the faces of the woman in the thatched cottage and Jiang Qingqing overlapped.
For a moment, he hoped that the woman that day was her.
…
After a night.
The next day, Jiang Qingqing left the Xianyun Pavilion, and Murong Chi was already waiting for her outside.
Thinking of the words of Forsythia last night, my heart moved, "My lord."
"Let's go." Murong Chi's expression was light, and he naturally held her hand.
Her hands were cold and weak as bones, and he subconsciously clenched them.
"Your Highness, your cold poison has just started. Your concubine has prepared some medicine. You can try it." Jiang Qingqing took out a box from her sleeve and handed it over, but she saw Murong Chi looked at her with a strange look.
On the day of the big wedding, he had a cold poison attack.
But he never told her.
It was impossible for Yu Qian and Fei Yu to speak out.
But she knows...
Jiang Qingqing, "..."
Missed out.
Since Forsythia said something last night, she planned to tell him.
He does have a right to know.
If you change it to yourself, you don't want to have a relationship with someone else for no reason, and you don't know who the other party is.
"Actually, the concubine..."
"My lord, a letter from the Dingbei palace." Yu Qian's voice interrupted Jiang Qingqing's words.
Murong picked it up late, his face slightly darkened, "You go back to the manor first, and this king will pick you up at night."
Jiang Qingqing grabbed his sleeve, hesitated for a moment, then grabbed his hand, her eyes dodging a little,
"Murongchi, you come back sooner, I have something to tell you."
Murong Chi gave her a deep look, "Okay."
The carriage wobbled.
When he arrived at Jiang Mansion, Jiang Qingqing had already squinted for a while.
Just got off the carriage, but no one came out to greet him at the gate of Jiangfu.
The gate of Jiang Mansion was deserted, without any vitality.
Although, she didn't care, but it was too strange.
"Concubine Qin is back." Uncle Zhong rushed out and hurriedly saluted and knelt down.
"Uncle Zhong, what happened to the Jiang residence?"
Uncle Zhong had a worried look on his face, "Prince Concubine returned to the door, but for some reason, the person fainted. Therefore, the master took care of him inside, neglected Princess Qin, and asked Princess Qin to forgive her sins."
Uncle Zhong said, Yu Guang glanced behind Jiang Qingqing, but couldn't see King Qin.
"What about His Royal Highness?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince accompanied him to Nalan Mansion."
Jiang Qingqing understood instantly.
Guess what Nalanqing did to make Xiao Jingxuan have to accompany her back, Jiang Wanwan was so angry that she resorted to a fake illness.
"Come on, go in and have a look."