Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 881 Ask Mei Hairpin

At this moment, Qin Su was really worried.

With so many people dying in Huifeng Palace, things will spread quickly.At that time, if Qin Su couldn't rejoin Xu Zirou in a clean and refreshing manner, the so-called witness testimony would be meaningless.

When Huan Zicheng heard this, he stretched out his arms and flattened his sleeves, and said in a low voice, "From here to Dadu, it takes about a stick of incense to go back and forth. We can afford to wait for this little time."

Qin Su blinked, thinking for a moment that she had heard wrong.

"Huan Lang means... Dadu?" She looked at Huan Zicheng in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief in her eyes: "You mean, Uncle Dumb just... went back to Dadu?"

"Exactly." Huan Zicheng nodded slightly, his expression still very calm: "Ning Zong stayed behind in Huan's old house, and the dumb uncle wanted to get some things from him, so he had to go to the capital city. Fortunately, the dumb uncle The footsteps are not slow, and a stick of incense is enough to go back and forth from Dadu."

Isn't it slow?Asuka is almost at this speed.

Qin Su swallowed, and closed her mouth embarrassingly.

It seems that her knowledge is still too little.Now that she has seen these strange people and masters of the Huan family with her own eyes, she realizes that even with her previous life, she is still a frog at the bottom of a well.

Seeing her stunned expression, Huan Zicheng smiled again in his eyes.

After thinking for a while, he walked slowly to Qin Su's side, slowly stretched out a hand in front of her eyes, and spread his palm.

Qin Su didn't know what he was going to do, so he looked over subconsciously.

Then, her eyes narrowed slightly.

In front of her eyes, a slightly rough palm was spread out, and on that palm lay a plum blossom hairpin quietly.

It was a plum blossom hairpin with a very strange shape, one of the five plum blossoms was missing, and the material was also very ordinary, the silver-covered lower end showed a copper color, the workmanship was rough, it seemed familiar.

The smile on Qin Su's face quickly faded away.

"What does Huan Lang mean by this?" She raised her head to look at Huan Zicheng, with a faint sternness in her eyes.

"Your Highness should know this hairpin." Huan Zicheng said, with a smile appearing on his face: "Aren't the people left by His Highness in Qingzhou looking for the whereabouts of this hairpin?"

Looking at his gentle smiling face, Qin Su's expression became colder and colder: "I know that in the eyes of Mrs. Huan, I may not be able to hide all my actions from you. That's why I asked, what does Mr. Huan mean by this? "

Seeing her serious face, the smile in Huan Zicheng's eyes actually deepened, he nodded slightly as if appreciative, and said, "I understand."

After finishing speaking, he folded his palms together, put the plum blossom hairpin into his sleeve, and said calmly: "The person His Highness is looking for can be found tomorrow."

Qin Su was really taken aback.

What does Huan Zicheng mean by this?
How did he know she was looking for someone?

Besides, does he know who she is looking for?
"The person Your Highness is looking for is a woman with a silver mask. Your Highness calls her a silver-masked woman, right?" Huan Zicheng's voice almost followed Qin Su's thoughts.

As soon as the words "silver-masked girl" came out, the expression on Qin Su's face faded completely.

She got up slowly, looked directly at Huan Zicheng with cold eyes, and said expressionlessly: "I don't understand what Huan Sanqi is talking about."

With a distant tone, he directly referred to Huan Zicheng by his official title.

Huan Zicheng was calm, looking back at her with gentle eyes: "Your Highness is investigating the whereabouts of a pair of sisters. Coincidentally, the people I sent to Qingzhou also found the whereabouts of the sisters. From this, I know who His Highness is looking for."

Speaking of this, his voice became softer, and he said in a low voice: "Your Highness, you don't have to worry, I am the only one who knows about this matter. Also, please think about it, Your Highness, if I really have malicious intentions, today's matter will be as simple as it is." This shouldn't be the case at this moment."

This explanation cannot be said to be very satisfactory, but Qin Su heard the true sincerity from his words.

She couldn't tell where this feeling came from, or maybe it was her hidden instinct again.At this moment, she has a weird and stubborn thought, that is: Huan Zicheng can be trusted with complete confidence.
Thinking of this, Qin Su's breath finally eased a little, but his voice was still quite cold: "How did Huan Lang know about the silver-masked girl? Besides her, what else does Huan Lang know?"

Huan Zicheng said calmly: "Besides the silver-faced girl, I also know that there is a dark force in the Guangming Palace who wants to take His Highness the Crown Prince and replace him, wants to kill my Huan family soon, and even secretly Destroy my intentions."

Qin Su's pupils constricted instantly.

How could he even know this?
Could it be that from the very beginning, he was going to Guangming Palace?
If so, isn't his and Qin Su's goals exactly the same?
At this time, I saw Huan Zicheng raised his head slightly, looked towards the distant sky, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Where did the song "Nanshan" come from?"

Qin Su's heart skipped a beat, and immediately her back felt cold, and her hands were wet with sweat.

What's the matter with this feeling of guilty conscience?

That's right, "Nanshan" was originally composed by Huan Zicheng, but it was only seven or eight years late.But she stole it as her own and made it available in advance.

She had indeed been a thief once.

Now, it's no wonder she isn't guilty when she encounters Xibei.

However, after thinking about it again, Qin Su felt apprehensive again.

Now suddenly mentioning "Nanshan", what does Huan Zicheng mean?
She raised her head slightly and stared at him deeply, trying to read something from his face.

However, Huan Zicheng didn't look at her at all, he still raised his head to look at the dark sky, and said in a rambling voice: "Since Your Highness can't tell where "Nanshan" came from, then my understanding of this matter also has something to do with it." The source of the story, Your Highness, do you believe it?"

Qin Su's hairs were about to stand on end.

What happened to Huan Zicheng today?
Why do you make such amazing words repeatedly?

What did he mean by that?
Why does she always have the feeling of being seen through?

At that moment, an unbelievably daring thought suddenly crossed Qin Su's mind.

Could it be that he is... the same as her? !
No, how is this possible?This is absolutely impossible!
Qin Su quickly dismissed this idea.

In this world, where are there so many people who live another life?
However, as soon as this thought came up, Qin Su's heart became cold again.

She suddenly remembered that the Huan family in this life was very different from the previous life.For all the traces of the Huan family's menstrual journey, there is no one place that can be matched with the previous life.And all of this happened after Huan Zicheng's heart changed drastically.

Qin Su's heartbeat suddenly became extremely fast. Even though she tried her best to maintain a calm face, deep down in her heart, there was a huge wave.

(End of this chapter)