Chapter 173
Shen Qiaoyan looked up at the familiar white dress at the entrance of the alley, her face paused, her long eyelashes drooping down for a moment.

It probably made him worry again.

Shen Qiaoyan sighed, gathered the tattered coat with her hands, and forced a smile on Qiao Jin's face to show that she was fine.

There was a bit of worry in Qiao Jin's beautiful eyes. He stared at the forced smile on Shen Qiaoyan's face, and the hand holding the handle of the fan tightened unconsciously. He quickly stepped forward, took off his robe and put it on. Shen Qiaoyan's body.

"Don't force yourself if you don't want to laugh." Qiao Jin said softly, while gently pulling Shen Qiaoyan's messy hair behind her ears.

Shen Qiaoyan looked up at Qiao Jin's gentle appearance, and was stunned.

"I am fine."

Then the corners of her raised mouth slowly slid down, and her complexion became haggard.

Qiao Jin held Shen Qiaoyan's cold face in her warm hands, and caressed her broken lips with her slender fingers, which made him feel very glaring for some reason.

"Let's go back." Qiao Jin smiled softly.

"it is good."

Shen Qiaoyan nodded, and slowly walked out of the alley with Qiao Jin.

At this moment, the night is silent, a crescent moon hangs slantingly on the dark sky, there are still a few sparkling stars against the background, the cool wind blows the light dust on the ground, the almost strange silence tonight seems to be brewing in the dark. One after another.

"Jin'er, do you know Jun Zechen?" Shen Qiaoyan suddenly asked lightly.

Hearing this, Qiao Jin's complexion changed. He stared at the dim road with only a few candles burning in front of him, and fell silent for a while.

"The Thirteenth Prince." Qiao Jin said coldly.

"Other than that?" Shen Qiaoyan frowned.

"I don't know." Qiao Jin said indifferently.

Shen Qiaoyan lowered her eyes, her face was cold and haggard, "Jin'er, did I play with Jun Zechen before, and then I abandoned him?"

Qiao Jin frowned, he clenched the folding fan in his hand, and said, "No, there is no record about Jun Zechen in the history of male pets in Yanyan Palace."

"Could it be another name, but the person is Jun Zechen?" Shen Qiaoyan asked.

"No, the identity of every male pet in Yan Yan Palace has always been as clear as water, and there will be no such situation as the main palace said." Qiao Jin said indifferently.

Shen Qiaoyan sighed and lowered her head, muttering to herself: "Neither this, nor that, so why does Jun Zechen have such hatred for me?"

Could it be that she really wants her to believe that there are people who look exactly like her in this world?

"There are some things in the main palace that you can't think of, so don't think about them. Jin'er thinks the lord must miss his sweetheart so much, that's why he mistook the main palace." Qiao Jin put her hand on Shen Qiaoyan's shoulder, and continued with a smile, " Don't think too much about the main palace, let's go back."

Shen Qiaoyan looked up at the gentle smile on Qiao Jin's face, frowned, and hesitated for a while.

After a while, she puffed out her nostrils, shook her head with a sad face, trying to get rid of the chaos in her mind, she smiled helplessly at Qiao Jin, "Well, let's go back."

At this time, in front of the gate of the Prince's Mansion on the other side.

Jun Zechen stood in a black robe with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the red fire on the other side of the vermilion lacquer gate of the Prince's Mansion, the coldness in his pupils seemed to be even more frightening.

Behind him, Gaifeng knelt in black and said, "I want to report to the lord, there is news from the palace that the third prince has learned of the emperor's last edict, so he sent Qu Wei and Lord Qing to destroy the mansion, in order to get rid of the lord to avoid future troubles."

"Now the emperor is drunk and comatose, only the third prince and the empress are taking care of him, look at this, my lord."

As Haifeng said, he raised his eyes to look at Jun Zechen.

"Prepare the carriage and enter the palace with the king."

"Yes, my lord." Gaifeng replied quickly, but he still knelt on the ground and did not take any action.

Jun Zechen frowned and moved his eyes, and said, "Is there anything else?"

"." Gai Feng was silent for a long time before opening his lips cautiously, "My lord, did you know the identity of Princess Meng early on?"

"No, I didn't know Meng Yun'er's identity until I went to the cliff on the outskirts of the city." Jun Zechen said coldly.

Rather than knowing, it is better not to know, knowing more will only increase your own pain.

Jun Zechen's lips curled into a wry smile.

"My lord..."

"Stop talking, go prepare the carriage." Jun Zechen interrupted.

"Yes, my lord." Gaifeng nodded, glanced at Jun Zechen complicatedly, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)

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