Chapter 161 Calling Husband 5
Listening to Hua Qi's narration, Bei Jue suddenly frowned.

"that's it?"

Hua Qi was startled: "That's... that's all."

Bei Jue turned her head, and Hua Qi's spine shivered as she looked at him with awe-inspiring eyes.

Quickly gritted his teeth and thought about it carefully, Hua Qi suddenly realized: "By the way, there is indeed one more thing. Lord, it is said that Jiang Yusu had a fiancé who was married with his fingertips before he was alive. Zhiwei, but after Jiang Yusu fell ill, he proposed to withdraw from the marriage. But the strange thing is that Xu Zhiwei was just an unfavored bastard, but not long after Jiang Yusu died of serious injuries, the old head of the Xu family was also nervous. Following his sudden and bizarre death, he also left a suicide note to pass the position of head to Xu Zhiwei. After Xu Zhiwei became the head of the head, he proposed marriage to Jiang Heng to marry Jiang Qingjun, but Jiang Qingjun postponed it on the grounds that his sister's body was not yet cold. married Xu Zhiwei."

Only then did Bei Jue's eyes soften a little.

Hua Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Master, you suspected that Jiangmen was in collusion with the grand master, but according to the investigation by the slaves, Jiang Heng does not like to participate in the struggle between the ruling and opposition parties, and has never had any relationship with the grand master." The servant wondered if it was Jiang Qingjun who wanted to borrow the power of the Grand Master on his own initiative? Master, no matter who Jiang Qingjun and Jiang Heng are the ones who colluded with the Grand Master, sending back the Jiangmen envoy can give the Grand Master A hard hit!"

But Bei Jue looked up at the dark clouds in the sky calmly, and said coldly, "In this game of chess, Jiang Qingjun is just an arrogant and stupid pawn. This king understands it, and the grand master naturally knows it well, but knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger It’s not impossible.”

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bathroom.

The freshly washed Ye Qizhu opened the door and strode out. He took a comfortable hot bath and stretched himself. He was in a good mood.

Picking up the tattered dirty clothes, Ye Qizhu pinched his nose and was about to find a place to throw them away, when he turned his head and bumped into Jiang Zonglin who suddenly appeared.

"Xiao Qi." Jiang Zonglin pursed his lips and looked aggrieved.

Ye Qizhu hurriedly pulled him to sit in the corridor: "What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Jiang Zonglin shook his head, but he was still wronged: "No one bullies Zong Lin, it's the eldest sister. The eldest sister is in pain, Zong Lin gives the eldest sister water, but the eldest sister scolds Zong Lin. Xiao Qi, is Zong Lin really stupid?"

Looking at Jiang Zonglin's flushed eyes, Ye Qizhu quickly shook his head: "Zonglin is not stupid at all, it was the elder sister who did something wrong, so she was punished, and it was her fault that she blamed Zonglin, it has nothing to do with Zonglin."

Saying that, Ye Qizhu took a look at Jiang Zonglin's oily palm, and was about to take him to wash it, but she lowered her head inadvertently, and Jiang Zonglin's dirty and muddy soles immediately caught her attention.

Strange, how could there be so much mud in the imperial city for him to step on.

"Where did you go to play? So dirty?"

Jiang Zonglin lowered his head to look, and immediately smirked: "Little Seven and Eldest Sister are both busy, no one will play with Zong Lin, so Zong Lin will play by himself."

Seeing his silly look, Ye Qizhu smiled helplessly: "Sit down and don't move, I'll clean it up for you."

As she spoke, she picked up the dirty clothes on the ground, and with a slight shake, a straw fell out of her trouser leg.

Jiang Zonglin looked at Ye Qizhu who was carefully cleaning his shoes with a silly smile, and his eyes glanced over the straw that fell out.

I don't know if it was reflected by the water in the pool outside the corridor, or the silver hairpin on Ye Qizhu's head reflected the light, but there was a faint glimmer of light in Jiang Zonglin's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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