famous moon

Chapter 897
Lin Qinghe picked up a small dim sum. It was a piglet made of rice flour dough, with red bean paste stuffing inside. The piglet's belly was round and beautiful, and it was made very delicately, one bite at a time.

Because you can sit casually and hold snacks, you don't have to worry about someone poisoning them. If they were poisoned, others would have fallen down long ago.

As soon as he sat down, he saw the Ninth Prince came in with a group of people. The Ninth Prince's complexion was very haggard, but those eagle-like eyes were unusually cold with a cold light.

His gaze swept over Lin Qinghe's body, Lin Qinghe faintly sensed a trace of murderous intent, and couldn't help trembling slightly, after thinking about it, he and the Ninth Prince did not have much quarrel, and it was also confirmed that Princess Huangshang died last time , not by her hands.

But why is there another murderous intention this time?
From this point of view, Lin Qinghe believed in her hunch even more, that the Ninth Prince must have teamed up with the second lady.

To be precise, it should have joined forces with Fangfu.

The Fang Mansion is a very powerful existence in the capital. Although they are not royal family and nobles, they have mastered the economic lifeline of the capital and even further afield, and their impact on the entire capital economy is second only to the imperial merchants.

Therefore, it is understandable that the Ninth Prince is willing to cooperate with them.

Lin Qinghe's thoughts turned, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, and she looked at the Ninth Prince with clear and indifferent eyes.

The Ninth Prince said: "Everyone, thank you very much for giving me this thin face. It has been 49 days since the little empress Chang left. During these 49 days, my heart really hurts. A very sensible and well-behaved child, won the favor of this king, and now the white-haired man sends the black-haired man, my heart is bleeding every day."

"My lord, please let me be sad." An old man sighed, "Princess Huangshang, I grew up watching him. It's really a pity."

"This king also knows, but the little girl's death is really terrible. This king's heart is really hurting too much. I hope that after today, this king's heart will never hurt again!"

He said, but his eyes fell on Lin Qinghe's body lightly, which made Lin Qinghe feel very strange.

Does your heart ache, what do you care about me?It's not that I killed Huangshang.

However, many people understand the meaning of the Ninth Prince’s words in this way. After today, it will be the seventh day. According to the custom, after the seventh day, the life in the mansion will return to normal, and the mourning for the deceased is almost enough. stopped.

However, Lin Qinghe didn't think so. She was originally a sensitive and meticulous person, so she would never understand this matter so easily.

Today, the Ninth Prince must have a conspiracy waiting for her.

what is it?But it's not something she can know now, so she glanced sideways at Huang Zhiyuan who was sitting beside her, and saw Huang Zhiyuan's face was pale, as if he hadn't thought of anything at all.

But it seems to be very confident, she doesn't know what it is.

Huang Zhiyuan's hand stretched out at this time, and he gently held Lin Qinghe's hand. When Lin Qinghe looked sideways again, he saw Huang Zhiyuan's smiling eyes.

The smile in his eyes was clear and gentle, with a touch of affirmation.

Lin Qinghe blinked lightly, her gaze was also as clear as water.

(End of this chapter)