The two people were as close as a stone's throw away.
The girl looked up at him slightly.
The moonlight was like warm jade, but it could not take away the brilliance between his brows. His cold eyes seemed to contain a clear spring. With such a scheming person standing here, it was really difficult for people to guess what he was thinking.
He reacted very indifferently to her words, as if the secret had nothing to do with him.
While she was looking at him, he brushed her cheek with a playful look: "Miss Xu is looking at Song like this, do you think Song looks good-looking?"
His voice was different from the past, with a slightly lower pitch and a bit more mellow, wrapping around her ears like silk thread.
If it had been her previous life, she would have been so embarrassed by what she said that she huddled in the carriage and did not dare to speak anymore. However, her experience in her previous life had made her well prepared. Facing the Marquis of Song who could grasp the sky with one hand, she would lose even if she was timid.
Already.
Qing Huan raised her head: "Master Song does have some charm, but I only care about Master Song's answer to this matter."
He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly, but the smile made him become clearer: "My opinion is of no use to you." They are people who only believe in their own eyes. What others say, to them,
Doesn't matter.
She asked because she was suspicious of him, so she came to test him.
"Master Song, why don't you give it a try."
He originally meant to tease her, and after saying that, he was about to leave, but for some reason he stopped because of her words. Didn't she want to know?
Then he might as well tell her and see what she really wants, and let him know what she guessed.
"Ask me, do you think this was done by King Wei's people?"
Xu Qinghuan nodded.
Song Chengxuan's tone was neither quick nor slow, and he narrowed his eyes: "No."
There was silence for a moment after the words were spoken.
After a while, he looked at her again, and found that she was looking at him with a slight frown on her eyebrows. Obviously, she didn't expect him to answer like this, and stepped deeper into the quagmire.
But he had no time to care about her mood. Since she asked, he would give an answer, whether she wanted to accept it or not.
Xu Qinghuan was quiet for a moment, and then said somewhat unexpectedly: "Why do you trust me?"
Song Chengxuan's expression froze slightly. Why did he trust her?
He didn't trust the people in Anyi Houfu. It should be said that he never trusted anyone easily. What he said was just to make her waver between belief and disbelief.
But she didn't expect that she didn't think too much and decided that what he said was the truth.
Is it so easy to read his mind?
Song Chengxuan said calmly: "I just said it casually, but I didn't expect Miss Xu to take it to heart."
After saying this, he turned around and strode forward, his figure quickly disappearing into the darkness.
"Miss," Uncle Lei stepped forward and asked, "should we go back?"
Xu Qinghuan nodded: "Let's go, maybe my brother will be home soon."
The carriage galloped forward smoothly, and Xu Qinghuan saw the expression of Song Chengxuan just now. There was no wave on his face, and the two words were so sure.
"no."
Both he and she knew the meaning of this sentence.
Only people from King Wei could answer the questions she asked. She asked them in front of Song Chengxuan just to test Song Chengxuan's reaction, but she never thought that he would really answer.
When the King of Wei rebelled, it was his father who led the troops to put down the rebellion. Although his father acted under orders, in the eyes of King Wei's family, his hands were stained with their blood.
The two sides are not only mortal enemies, but also have a hatred of genocide.
If Song Chengxuan really belonged to King Wei, he would never admit it in front of her.
Xu Qinghuan closed her eyes and tried to clear her thoughts. In her previous life, when she died, Song Chengxuan was still the Marquis of Song and had no relationship with the King of Wei.
But what if this is Song Chengxuan’s last secret?
In this way, Song Chengxuan could turn around from a traitor to a royal family, try to reverse the decline of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and openly and honestly conquer those who were eager to establish themselves as kings.
Xu Qinghuan opened her eyes. Although she had not found any evidence yet and everything was just speculation, it was very likely that it was the truth.
"Miss, we're here."
Fengxiang stepped forward to help Xu Qinghuan.
After getting out of the car, Xu Qinghuan turned around and looked at the carriage. She didn't know how many things were hidden in the dark night, but she didn't have much worry in her heart because the lamp in her hand was bright enough.
She will carefully investigate and let all the truth slowly emerge.
…
Huang Qinghe was woken up from his sleep by the government official. He put on his clothes and immediately went out to greet him.
"Master Huang, the Prince of Anyihou Mansion has captured two thieves. These two are the ones who found the body of Master Sun Er," the Yamen said, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "Besides, those two thieves
The thieves confessed that they were the ones who dragged Mr. Sun Er's body into the water, and they did so in order to covet the silver reward given by the Sun family when they found the body."
Huang Qinghe frowned. He knew that there must be a hidden secret in this case, but he didn't expect it to be so, and... he was found by the Prince of Anyihou Mansion.
He knew the name of Anyi Hou Shizi. In the past few years, he had almost been sent to jail for picking fights. He was a restless playboy. He never thought that one day he would be able to do something good.
There was progress in the case. Huang Qinghe did not dare to neglect, so he informed his mother, put on his official uniform and rushed to the Yamen.
The yamen was brightly lit.
The two thieves presented the purse found on Mr. Sun's body and dutifully signed their confession.
Huang Qinghe read the document: "You said you saw the murderer was a man?"
The two teenagers nodded.
In this case, the two Taoist nuns could not be the murderers. They did not kill the people with their own hands, and if they ruled out that they did not pay for the murder, the two Taoist nuns could be let go.
Huang Qinghe didn't know whether to be happy or anxious. Although he had found a witness, his previous suspicions had been overturned. The case had returned to its starting point.
During the long night, he still rearranged the evidence to see if there were any missing clues.
Just when I thought of this, a smell came from me.
"Your Majesty, the eldest lady asked me to send you some food. You can go back early after finishing your affairs."
Huang Qinghe looked up and saw a chubby little maid opening the food box, which contained hot meals.
Huang Qinghe only cared about serving his mother, and drank a bowl of porridge before going to bed. He was already a little hungry, but when he smelled the fragrance, his stomach made an involuntary "grumbling" sound.
Huang Qinghe couldn't help coughing unnaturally, trying to cover up his indecent behavior just now.
Who knew that Prince Anyi had sharp ears and walked up to him with a food box in his hand: "Which brother is this?"
"I am the judge of Shuntian Mansion Huang Qinghe."
"Brother Huang," Xu Qing'an said with a smile, "these two prisoners have been remanded. Is the matter here..."
Huang Qinghe saluted Xu Qing'an: "The documents have been sent. The prince can go back to his home to rest. I would like to thank the prince for his help in today's affairs."
"Brother Huang, there is no need to be polite."
Huang Qinghe only felt a light touch on his arm, and he was lifted up by Xu Qingan. Xu Qingan's hand was so strong that he couldn't resist. He was about to say a few more polite words, but his wrist was held by Xu Qingan.
Xu Qing'an said: "Since there is nothing to do anymore, how about Brother Huang sitting with me, eating some food and chatting for a while? Maybe I can help Brother Huang."
Huang Qinghe then remembered that the case of Fengxiang and Mrs. Guangpinghou Mansion had involved the Anyihou Mansion. He had seen the case report. It was not easy to solve these two cases. Many of the key points were that the eldest lady of the Anyihou Mansion was involved.
It played a big role.
He admired this young lady from the bottom of his heart and wanted to meet her.
But where the defense between men and women was, he was afraid that he would not have this chance. Now that he heard what the Prince of the Marquis of Anyi said, he couldn't help but feel moved.
Although I haven't met the real owner, it would be nice to have a few words with the eldest lady's brother...
…
Anyihou Mansion.
Xu Qinghuan rested after returning.
Uncle Lei turned around and went into the study. Marquis An Yi was waiting for him.
"How is it?" An Yihou turned around.
Uncle Lei said: "The eldest lady met with Mr. Song."
