Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 125
After dismissing the crowd, Qing Yan Ge followed Jiu Que back to Tianxin Pavilion.

At this moment, Qing Yange was sitting on the soft cushion, while propping her face with her hands and staring at Jiu Que for a moment, while chewing lychees with relish, her eyes were full of stars.

And Jiu Que was correcting the memorial at his desk with a serious expression.

Qing Yuan who was waiting at the side sighed leisurely when she saw the scene in front of her.

Alas, the princess didn't go back to the Linglong Pavilion, and pretended to be "haunted" tonight, saying that she was terrified and panicked after seeing such a bloody scene, so she insisted on sleeping in the same room with the regent.

She still remembers when she carefully asked the reason in the ear of the princess.

The princess looked back and smiled slyly, the corners of her mouth curved, "Of course it was to find an opportunity to pounce on Jiu Que~"

Qing Yuan only felt that the current Prince Regent was like a delicious piece of fat, while the princess was that fox who was eyeing him covetously.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

When Cen Bin came back, his expression was solemn, he hesitated to speak.

Jiu Que raised his eyes, glanced at Cen Bin lightly, and parted his thin lips lightly, "What's wrong?"

Cen Bin frowned tightly, he arched his hands, and said respectfully and solemnly: "Master, when I arrived at the Taifu's residence, more than two hundred celebrities in the Taifu's residence, including the Taifu, all committed suicide. .”

Jiu Que stood up abruptly, his eyes narrowed slightly with a cold light, and his thin lips parted slightly, "Can you find out the murderer?"

There was a trace of surprise in Cen Bin's eyes, "Master, do you suspect that they committed suicide in fear of crime?"

With a cold face, Jiu Que said with a bit of sarcasm: "Suicide in fear of crime? Tiger poison does not eat its offspring, and the disaster is not as good as his wife and children. The Taifu really committed suicide in fear of crime. He can kill himself. Why bring the whole family with him?"

Cen Bin immediately reacted, knelt down on his knees, and said apologetically to Jiu Que: "This subordinate is reckless, thinking that the Taifu's family committed suicide in fear of crime, so he hastily made a conclusion, closed the Taifu's mansion, and never found out the scene .”

Jiu Que lowered his eyes and took a look at the pale Qing Yan Ge who couldn't get in his mouth. He felt distressed, and stretched out his hand to rub her hair, "If you're sleepy, go to bed earlier, don't Wait for me."

"you want to go--"

Qing Yange was about to ask, but Jiu Que had already picked up his steps and strode away, "Cen Bin, follow and go to Taifu's residence."

"Yes." Cen Bin hurriedly got up from the ground, bowed to Qing Yange, turned around quickly, and caught up with Jiu Que.

Qing Yange let out a long sigh, "Oh~"

She fell to the ground with her hands in big characters, her face was full of sorrow.

When will she be able to hug the beautiful boy back?

Seeing Qingyange's posture, Qingyuan quickly pulled out a blanket from the side and covered Qingyange's body, "Princess, it's cold here, why don't you get up?"

Qing Yange shook her head, and sighed heavily again.

"Princess, why are you not surprised that the Taifu's family committed suicide?" Qing Yuan sat down slowly, picked up the pot of bright red lychees, and stretched out her long fingertips to peel them clearly and skillfully.

"How could a little Tai Tuo dare to fight against the Princess Mansion, without even thinking about it, he knew there was someone behind him. Now that the matter has been exposed, the people behind him are afraid that they will be found out, so it is normal to kill people and silence them?" Qingyan Gedu Thin lips.

It just so happened that Qing Yuan peeled a fresh and tender lychee and handed it to her.

Qing Yange opened her small mouth, rolled the lychee into her mouth, and ate it happily.

With Qing Yange's answering questions, Qing Yuan suddenly became enlightened, and she asked again: "Then princess, who is behind this scene?"

Qingyange turned her head, and a pair of clear amber-like pairs landed on Qingyuan's body coolly.

Qing Yuan shrank back subconsciously, "Princess, what do you think I am doing?"

Qing Yange's thin lips parted lightly: "If I knew who the mastermind behind the scenes would be, why would I waste so much energy designing a play tonight? I'll go straight to the Taifu's mansion and force out the mastermind behind the scenes, wouldn't it be all right?"

Qing Yuan showed embarrassment.

She continued to peel the lychees with her fingertips, and was silent for a while.

She asked very curiously again: "Princess, why did you invite a group of people to watch this play together tonight? In this way, not everyone will know that Wei Yin'er died long ago, but princess, are you suspicious of hiding it?"

Qingyange spit out the core from her small mouth on the jade plate beside her, and opened her mouth to eat a new lychee.

Her eyes twinkled like stars in the sky, and she replied aloud: "I asked them to watch it together, on the one hand, I want to have more witnesses, so that Caihe will not admit it when the time comes, and it will be a waste of success!"

"What about the other side?" Qing Yuan was curious.

Qing Yange continued: "Many of these beauties were sent by various ministers in the court, which are equivalent to the minister's eyeliner. They must be able to quickly spread the news of what happened tonight. I believe that there are already many people in the court. Knowing that I was framed, the mastermind behind the scenes did not dare to attack me lightly for the time being."

"Princess, you are so smart!" Qing Yuan couldn't help praising her, with the word "worship" written in her eyes.

"Where is it, I've won the award, I've won the award." Qing Yange covered her small face shyly.

"Tonight, in order to convince that Caihe, you let people kill three chickens, so that so much blood was spilled on the scene! If I didn't know the situation, I'm afraid I would be killed by that big pool of blood!" Scared!" Qing Yuan praised.

"Oh, Qing Yuan, your little mouth is so sweet." Qing Yange smiled.

"And you actually thought of putting a circle of ice cubes outside the room, making the whole room much colder than usual, and creating an atmosphere, which scared Caihe out of her wits." Qing Yuan said.

Qingyange said modestly, "If it wasn't for the lychee sent by Linyuan, there happened to be a lot of ice cubes in it, I would definitely not be able to gather it all at once, and I would not be able to create that kind of atmosphere."

"Princess, you tonight—" Qing Yuan wanted to boast again.

Qing Yuan got up, and quickly stopped her: "Okay, stop boasting, if you praise me again, my tail will go up to the sky."

"But princess, you are really... well, well, I won't exaggerate."

"So nice."

"Hey, princess, why did you leave? Shouldn't you rest on the bed when you're tired?"

"Without this handsome man, it's no fun to be alone and sleepless."

"...Miss, are you thinking about the content in the storybook so eagerly to leave?"

"Oh, Qingyuan, some things are clear, don't tell me~"

post station.

When Linyuan heard the news of Wushuang's report, a gleam of imperceptible light flashed across those gentle and jade-like eyes, and her thin lips were as pink and tender as cherry blossom petals in March, "Are they all dead?"

"Yes, there is no one alive in Taifu's residence." Lin Yuan replied.

"It seems that the only survivor right now is the maid who was imprisoned in Dali Temple early." Lin Yuan said softly.

"Then do you want your subordinates to sneak into Dali Temple and ask that maid?" Wushuang asked.

"No need, that servant girl won't survive tonight, and it's too late for you to go now."

(End of this chapter)