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Chapter 410 A Trial

He Lingjiang smiled slightly: "I'm He Lingjiang from Buyuansi, I have something to ask Tan Hualang."

No fate?Surname He?

The old servant came to understand, it turned out to be He Lingjiang, the seventh lady of the He family, the lady He who is skilled in profound arts.I just don't know if she came here at night, why is she looking for a husband?
It stands to reason that Lang Jun arrived in Yingdu not long ago, and he should have had no contact with the people of Buyuansi...

The old servant was apprehensive, but his face had already changed into a respectful expression, and he welcomed her in.

There are only a few servants in the house, at this time the night is getting darker, and the house is even more quiet.

The old servant welcomed her into the hall, and offered her another cup of tea: "Madam He, sit down for a while, and I will go and report to the Lord."

He Lingjiang looked at his back as he left in a hurry, and turned his head to look at the small hall for guests.

There are landscape paintings and calligraphy hanging in the hall, which is quite elegant, which is in line with Fan Junping's status as a scholar.

Fan Junping couldn't help being surprised when he heard that Mrs. He Qi, who had no fate, came to the door.

He thought for a while, then turned around, avoiding the butler, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, stuffed it under the pillow, patted it reassuringly, and then flicked his sleeve: "Let's go, go and have a look."

He Lingjiang was sitting in the hall, bored, when he saw Fan Junping leading the old servant into the door.

She got up and asked: "Fan Shuchang." Now that Fan Junping has served as a scholar in the Imperial Academy, it is reasonable for her to call him that.

Fan Junping also hastily replied: "Congratulations, Mrs. Qi."

He stretched out his hand to ask He Lingjiang to take a seat, and then he himself sat on the main seat, and asked curiously: "It's so late at night, I don't know why Miss He Qi came to the door for something important?"

He Lingjiang raised his eyes and glanced at the old servant, and Fan Junping knew it, so he waved his hand and said, "Uncle Fan, step back first."

"Miss He Qi can say this, right?"

He Lingjiang smiled, took a light drink from the teacup, and then asked slowly: "Does Fan Shuchang know about Ruyang Princess?"

"Princess Ruyang?" Fan Junping frowned slightly.

He naturally knew that not only that, this Ru Yang had also brought him a lot of trouble recently.

First, she ran to his house inexplicably and said such absurd and humiliating words about taking him into the mansion. Seeing that he refused with a cold face, and then said that he didn't want to be so unknown, she reported to the saint, please the saint. He decreed to give them a marriage and recruited him as a county horse.

After hearing this, Fan Junping was really troubled and annoyed.

Not to mention how absurd Princess Ruyang's idea is, and not to mention her peculiar fate known to everyone in Yingdu, but to say that he and Die Niang have a deep friendship, so it is impossible for them to have a heart-to-heart betrayal of Die Niang. .

He naturally rejected Princess Ruyang, and explained the truth to her earnestly, telling her not to waste any more time on himself.

As for whether Ru Yang listened to it, he didn't know.

He had already made preparations, even if the sage really decreed to grant the marriage, he would never accept this marriage, at worst he would risk his life to offend the sage and the Princess Ruyang.

In the past few days, even though he was on duty, he was still uneasy, fearing that he would hear the news of the announcement as soon as he returned to the mansion, or be announced by the emperor to give him a marriage in person.

After all, for the aloof royal family, although he is somewhat useful as a Tanhualang, he is not in short supply. As long as Princess Ruyang is determined to do it, what can he do?
He looked at He Lingjiang's face and became a bit cold: "Miss He Qi is here to speak for Princess Ruyang?"

These aristocratic ladies who were born on the same day were born in a wealthy and peaceful family, so there is no way for others to go against her wishes.

He Lingjiang smiled and shook his head: "Fan Shu often doesn't have to be like this. I have no interest in intervening in your private affairs with Princess Ruyang. I'm here because I have other things to do."

Fan Junping's vigilance deepened, he forced himself to look at her strangely, his eyes full of doubts.

He Lingjiang explained: "A few days ago, Princess Ruyang came back from Fan Shuchang's residence, but suddenly fell into a coma in his sleep. I don't know if Fan Shuchang knew about this?"

Fan Junping frowned: "I don't know."

The matter of Ru Yang's coma has not been made public, and he has always avoided Ru Yang, let alone inquiring about her news.

"Miss He Qi came here to ask me, do you suspect me?" Fan Junping frowned more and more tightly.

He Lingjiang smiled lightly: "Of course not. The princess is in a coma this time, because someone secretly cast a spell to trap her in a dream. If it's only three or five days, it's fine, the sun is long, it's a big deal It's a matter of life."

"This kind of technique cannot be used by ordinary profound scholars. What's more, Fan Shuchang is a scholar. I have never heard that you are also proficient in profound arts."

"Then why is Mrs. He Qi looking for me?" Fan Junping asked.

Judging by his dazed and puzzled appearance, it seems that he really doesn't know anything about this matter.

He Lingjiang's eyes were slightly deep, and he took out a piece of wing from his sleeve and placed it in his palm.

"I found this patch of wings next to the princess's bed, and that villain set up a dream based on it, and made the princess ashamed of it and couldn't wake up."

She looked at Fan Junping, and slowly asked: "I don't know Fan Shuchang, but have you ever seen this wing?"

Her palms are fair, which makes the color patterns on the wings more eye-catching.

Fan Junping couldn't help shrinking his eyes suddenly, he pinched the palm of his sleeve, and shook his head calmly: "I've never seen it before."

"really?"

Fan Junping raised his eyebrows and asked back: "Miss He Qi suspects that I have lied to you?"

He Lingjiang chuckled: "Naturally...doubt."

Fan Junping's face slid down, "What's the meaning of Mrs. He Qi?"

He Lingjiang didn't seem to be aware of his anger, and put the winged wings back into his sleeves with a meaningless expression: "That day, Fan Shuchang's senior high school student Tanhualang paraded across the street on horseback, and it was a sight to behold. There were also many ladies who threw flowers and silks. "

"But I see, Fan Shuchang's pursuit of everyone seems not happy..."

"Especially when the little lady's flower silk fell on you, you wished you could wipe it off right away?"

Fan Junping snorted coldly: "What's so strange? I have a deep friendship with my late wife, so naturally I can't avoid the little lady next to me."

He Lingjiang nodded slightly: "It's reasonable. It's just...when the little lady's flower silk happened to fall into your arms, you can't hide the strangeness from your body..."

Even if she was a little distance away, but others didn't know, how could she not notice it?
Fan Junping's heart jumped violently, but his face remained indifferent: "What's the difference? It's just that I can't bear the enthusiasm of those little ladies, so the movements of brushing clothes are a bit rough."

"Really?" He Lingjiang raised his eyebrows, "But in my opinion, the way Fan Shuchang patted the front of his chest was very gentle, as if he was trying to appease someone..."

"Also, although the aura on your body is weak, it is very similar to the aura left on this wing..."

"Heh." Fan Junping sneered, "Did Mrs. He Qi handle the case with wild guesses like this? I can't blame the case of the Shrine. Unfortunately, after a long time of investigation, it has not been completely wiped out."

He simply tore open the front of his shirt: "Miss He Qi, have you ever seen something? If you don't believe me, you can search in my house."

Seeing his actions, He Lingjiang was not ashamed and annoyed: "There is no need to worry about the search. Fan Shu is always here, so if there is anything unusual, let's try it and then we'll know."

Her tone was slightly raised and her voice was gentle, but the movements of her hands implied a murderous air. With a clasp of three fingers, she tightly grabbed Fan Junping's neck, making him breathless.

(End of this chapter)