After half an hour,
A long, full belch sounded in the private room, but Qingyue was still puffing her cheeks, holding a big chicken leg in her hand and gnawing non-stop. Qiao Sheng glanced at her appearance lightly, eyebrows There was only helplessness left in the room.

This little girl ate as if she hadn't eaten for a long time. The dozen or so delicacies on the table were eaten by her within a short while, as if she had experienced a tornado. She even wondered if she had treated this girl badly, and she was getting uglier and uglier.

"Qingyue, I think how about I go back to the mansion and find you a ceremonial mother. Looking at you like this, I'm afraid you really won't be able to get married by then,"

Qiao Sheng's words interrupted the people who were feasting in an instant, and the chicken leg in Qingyue's hand almost fell off, but she always adhered to the concept of eating even if she was full and not wasting food, and quickly held her big chicken leg firmly. .

"Miss, don't you love me? I'm your Qingyue, what kind of ceremonial mother are you looking for? If the lady despises me, just tell me and I will go by myself,"

When she said this, in addition to the grievance and protest in her tone, there was also that arrogant and uncomfortable voice, but she couldn't help but take a bite of the chicken leg, and the whole style of painting looked a little funny in an instant.

Qiao Sheng couldn't help laughing, he was quite stubborn at first, but he felt cowardly, "Okay, your lady is wrong, she knows that Qingyue is the best, she will definitely not find a ceremonial mother for you ma'am,"

Qingyue is also a very coaxable kitten with fried fur, as long as Qiao Sheng smoothes her fur a little, "Will the lady take me with her when she gets married?"

"Will do,"

Qingyue was instantly happy again when she heard it, she hugged her chicken leg and started to gnaw again.

"Dong dong" there was a knock on the door.

Uncle Wang walked in, looking at the scene in front of him as if he had already gotten used to it, he looked at Qiao Sheng and asked, "Miss, do you need anything else?"

"No need, Uncle Wang, how about the matter I asked you to investigate a month ago?" Qiao Sheng was already sitting by the window at this time, looking out quietly, with deep eyes, no one could think about it.

This is a very special upper room. From the outside, it looks ordinary and ordinary like other rooms, but inside it is very delicate and elegant, and from here you can see the lotus lake below, and you can also see The bustling crowd, what happened below can be seen here at a glance, but if you want to look up from the bottom, you can't see who is inside.

Moreover, this room is made of some special wood, and some special processing has been done in some places, which can be soundproof, and can also block the sight of others who want to peep.

"Miss, I have already found out. I have collected a lot of information. Zhan Wang Rong Su is indeed disabled, and he seems to have suffered a serious injury on the battlefield. He has not shown his face in front of people now, but as for him being killed by others, Or were they really injured by the enemy, our ability is limited, and we really can’t find out that much,”

When the young lady came, Uncle Wang knew that the young lady was definitely not here for dinner, so he brought up the sorted news and handed it to her.

She was leaning against the window, her eyes lowered, and her slender and slender fingers flipped through the sheets of paper lightly, looking at the information on it, she didn't respond at all.

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