"Princess Jiu, this is what you want." Lin Han took out a stack of letters and presented them to Qingyun with both hands.

Picking up the brocade handkerchief and gently wiping away the tears on Zhilan's face, and softly comforting her, Qingyun took a meaningful look at Lin Han with complicated expressions, took the letter from Mo Xuan and returned to her seat. Next, he slowly opened the letters one by one and read them carefully, a layer of frost gradually gathered on his beautiful face.

Seeing that Qingyun's brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, his dark pupils were like a volcanic storm overflowing the sea, violent and violent, and the cold and evil aura around him instantly surged, everyone trembled involuntarily.

Obviously, the contents of these letters must be unusual and important, otherwise the always calm and calm Ninth Princess would not be so sullen.

Slapping the letter heavily on the table, staring at Lin Han with deep eyes, Qingyun said meaningfully: "Did you set the fire in Lin Bingquan's study on the night of the New Year?"

"Yes!" Lin Han nodded and admitted.

"It means that these letters are already in your hands."

"Yes!"

Qingyun raised her eyebrows, and she couldn't hear any tone in her calm words: "Why do you want to hand it over now?"

Looking at Zhilan without showing any trace, Lin Han lowered his eyes slightly and did not speak.

"It's hard to answer? Or don't want to answer?" Qingyun's words were still calm, and there was even a smile as light as a breeze on the corners of her lips.

Lin Han pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

"You must be very clear about the content of these letters. Once you hand them over to me, you should be very clear about the consequences. Don't you regret it?"

"Heaven's evil is still alive, self-inflicted, unforgivable!" Looking up at Qingyun with deep eyes, Lin Han said lightly: "Everything is at the disposal of the nine princesses! I have no complaints or regrets!"

"What a good one to let me deal with! What a good one to have no regrets!"

The pitch-black pupils are as unfathomable as the vast ocean, shimmering with frightening waves, and Qingyun raised his voice sharply and clearly: "If you are serious about what you say, you should immediately hand over these letters to me when you get them. I killed you and everyone involved in the letter, can I get back those subjects who died in vain due to the food crisis in the north? Can I get back the innocent people who died in this civil strife? Can I get back my father? Are the emperor and his relatives safe?"

Thinking of the whereabouts of the missing father, thinking of the seriously injured and weak Uncle Leng, thinking of the third brother who was imprisoned in the sky prison, thinking of those loyal ministers who died for the country, thinking of the subjects who are facing the torment of war, Qingyun is heartbroken and furious: " Don’t you think it’s too late now, Chief Envoy Lin?”

All this could have been completely avoided, because of Lin Han, countless lives were lost, how could she not be annoyed or hated?

Not daring to look at Qingyun's star-black eyes, which seemed to be able to dig out his soul from his body, Lin Han put aside his eyes, pursed his lips and remained silent, then clenched his hands into fists subconsciously.

Is it too late?

He has always only cared about his mother and Zhilan in his heart, what does the life and death of others have to do with him?

Isn't it too late?

Seeing so many familiar or unfamiliar people die tragically one after another, rivers of blood and mountains of corpses can be seen everywhere, and the shock, guilt, and sadness linger in his heart day and night. . . . . .What do all kinds of complex emotions represent?

Everyone could clearly hear the different meanings in the conversation between the two, but Qingyun was so angry that she could only keep silent.

Looking at Lin Han who said nothing, and then at Qingyun with a cold face, Zhilan bit her lips, her misty eyes were full of doubts and dilemmas.

Although the third brother is from the Lin family, he treats her sincerely, and Sister Yun has never discriminated against or guarded against the third brother. Just because of a stack of letters, Sister Yun is so furious that she even wants to kill the third brother. What is going on? thing?

And the third brother said that he set fire to his grandfather's study room, but only found the secret letter that said 'Medicine is Tingxin', and nothing else. How could there be so many letters suddenly?How could Sister Yun say that the third brother killed his relatives righteously?

and many more!

The fire in the study!

letters!

Righteous extermination!

Suddenly remembering that Lin Han had repeatedly promised her that he would get her what she wanted, and remembering that before she was about to leave the capital to go to Ci Ning Nunnery, Lin Han decided to hide this matter from Sister Yun and was so worried. Seems to have realized: "Third brother, you really..."

Did you really get the evidence a long time ago?

But why did you hide from me, causing these things to happen later?Now why did you decide to show the evidence?

Looking at Zhilan who looked shocked and sad in a blink of an eye, Lin Han's lips moved slightly, wanting to explain but didn't know what to say.

Although he didn't get along with Zhilan for a long time, he knew Zhilan's nature too well. He seemed weak, but in fact he was strong and resolute, especially the one who cared most about the Ninth Princess, and he concealed this matter, so Zhilan couldn't tolerate it. .

With great difficulty, the distance between Zhilan and Zhilan was shortened, so that she might be back to the original point, even. . . . . .

Zhilan didn't talk to him anymore, but he could still bear it, at least he could see her and silently guard her side. What he was afraid of was that Zhilan would hate him, and that would be worse than life for him.

Thinking of Zhilan resenting him, Lin Han's heart felt unbearably painful like a needle prick. At this moment, he regretted not telling Zhilan the truth earlier. What would he do without Zhilan in his life? survive?

Seeing that Lin Han just looked at her but remained silent for a long time, Zhilan's heart gradually sank to the bottom, and there was sadness and disappointment in her tear-filled eyes.

She didn't have much contact with the third brother since she was a child, and the outside world also rumored that the third brother was a playboy, but she had a hunch that the third brother was not bad in nature.

After she married into the Lin family, no one in the Lin family treated her like a princess, especially Madam Lin and Lin Tao who beat and scolded her, but the third brother treated her sincerely and often secretly protected her.

During those humiliating and gloomy days, the third brother warmed her cold and lonely heart like a warm sun, supporting her to persevere.

Now that the third brother has concealed such an important matter from her, the trust and warmth that she once had had disappeared all of a sudden, how should she face the third brother in the future?

Seeing the strangeness of Zhilan and Lin Han, Qingyun frowned slightly, and sighed silently.

She and Zhilan are like sisters, so she naturally hopes that Zhilan can find a man who treats her sincerely and loves her to live a happy life. Although Lin Han is not an outstanding person, she can see that Lin Han has sincere affection for Zhilan, just. . . . . .well!

"This is the end of the matter, and it won't help if you are held accountable!" With a faint voice to break the depressed mood of the two, Qingyun looked at Lin Han and said meaningfully: "I believe that since you have already obtained these evidences, you must have done it." I don't know how Executive Envoy Lin will make up for his mistakes?"

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