Chapter 162: Fierce, fierce

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When the two Fanlou tables were delivered to the courtyard, the room where Princess Huizhen lived had already been carpeted.

Although it was not as good as the tactile carpet in the attic, Princess Huizhen accepted it.

She carefully stepped on the carpet with her bare feet and smiled at Qin Xiangxiang: "I used to feel that I couldn't leave the attic, but now I don't feel like I have anything to do with it."

Princess Huizhen's feet were so white and smooth that when she stepped on the carpet, it looked like the carpet had become expensive.

Qin Xiangxiang reluctantly looked away and asked Princess Huizhen, "Has the princess ever eaten at Fan Lou's banquet?"

"Eat it." Princess Huizhen said happily, "If there is anything delicious and fun in the capital, my grandmother will send someone to buy it for me."

Xiao Man and Chun Equinox arranged the table and took out the dishes from the food boxes.

Princess Huizhen said: "You don't have to be restrained, just come and have dinner with me."

She took a piece of lamb tripe and put it in her mouth. Ah, when a beauty is eating, it is also a scenery.

Princess Huizhen said: "Did Fan Lou change his kitchen staff this year? The taste is different from before."

"I can save this. The chef is replaced by Chen Guichun, Chen Xiaodong's family."

"Then, what kind of person is he?"

"Born very delicately, with fair skin, and rarely talks."

Princess Huizhen paused, glanced at Xiao Man and Chun Equinox, and then asked Qin Xiangxiang: "Ms. Qin, have you ever heard of Nangong Wenyue?"

Her sudden turn of events almost made Qin Xiangxiang mistakenly believe that Princess Huizhen knew that Chen Guichun and Nangong Wenyue were connected.

She stirred up her wine and said, "Of course I have heard that Mr. Wenyue Lang once visited my shop and reviewed the flat food in my shop."

"Isn't he very interesting?" Princess Huizhen asked, her words full of admiration for Nangong Wenyue, "Although he is a child of a noble family, he understands the people's sentiments, walks among the poor people, and helps them as much as he can. He's a really good guy."

Qin Xiangxiang was a little confused. Is Nangong Wenyue interesting? There is treachery, but as for fun... She smiled and said, "I don't know about that." Wait, could it be that the princess didn't know that the man in black clothes she painted was Nangong Wenyue? Also, the princess obviously lives in the attic and never goes downstairs. How could she know about Nangong Wenyue? Still admired?

Xiaoman was sitting next to her. When he saw this, he whispered: "All the gentlemen who are invited to the flower viewing party, their character, virtue, and things they have done will be made into a list and presented to the princess for reading."

In fact, the eldest princess has long been interested in Prince Mu, and everyone else is just a guest.

But it happened that Princess Huizhen fell in love with Nangong Wenyue. Hey, it’s really a twist of fate.

She didn't know if Nangong Wenyue was engaged, but the only thing that was certain was that Nangong Wenyue didn't seem to be interested in women. Either Nangong Wenyue is a dedicated person, or he... ahem, has a special hobby, such as Long Yang.

"Ah sneeze!"

Nangong Wenyue sneezed rarely.

The man sitting cross-legged next to him looked at Li Zi intently and raised his eyelids: "Brother Nangong, you are weak."

Nangong Wenyue glared at him and elegantly took out a handkerchief to wipe her nose.

"Mr. Lang, Liao Pingshi is here." The servants outside reported.

"This couldn't have come at a worse time. My chestnuts have just been roasted and I'm so cheap." The man said, rolling out of the long French window and disappearing quickly.

Liao Haohai strode in: "It turns out that Song Mingjie also died of an overdose of Wu Shi Powder."

"Your news is delayed." Nangong Wenyue threw a piece of tea cake on the iron fence and baked it.

Liao Haohai looked at him: "Since you found out, why didn't you tell me? Are these chestnuts ripe?" he asked, while neatly scraping the chestnuts off the wire mesh.

Nangong Wenyue asked him, "Does the Ding family have any clues?"

Liao Haohai shook his head: "After several interrogations, the Ding family all said they had no knowledge. The Ding family is a small family. In recent years, just treating Mrs. Ding has almost exhausted the family savings. Where can I get the money to buy five stone powder?" The price of these five stones is quite high."

He paused and then said: "But I really didn't expect that Song Mingjie actually relied on taking Wushi Powder to support his body." Every time he saw Song Mingjie, he looked elegant. How could he have thought that he relied on that thing for support? He suddenly thought again, does Qin Wanwan know about this?

Nangong Wenyue turned the tea cake over and said, "You are not a great Luo god, how can you know everything."

Liao Haohai peeled open a chestnut that had cooled a little: "Your intelligence agents are all over the capital, and you don't know about it?"

Nangong Wenyue snorted: "I was checking on other things. Although Song Mingjie is your love rival, he has done nothing harmful to heaven and earth. There is no need for me to check on him. But you, as soon as you met Qin Wanwan, you lost your temper. reason."

Liao Haohai chuckled: "We all know that Mr. Wenyue Lang is ruthless and ruthless, so you can stay sober towards anything and anyone."

"Only those who are ruthless and unjust can achieve great things." Nangong Wenyue threw the baked tea cake into the roller and started grinding it slowly.

He said nothing more, and neither did Liao Haohai.

The two of them sat around the fire, each with their own thoughts.

Liao Haohai was afraid to go back and ask Qin Wanwan what he would do if Qin Wanwan admitted that she also knew about Song Mingjie's taking Wushi Powder.

He absent-mindedly ate all the dozen roasted chestnuts. Nangong Wenyue also made the tea. Before he could beat it, he picked up the tea cup and drank it in one breath: "Let's go."

As soon as Liao Haohai left, the man behind him immediately jumped in: "He ate all my chestnuts, why didn't you stop him?"

Nangong Wenyue glanced at him: "Isn't there still more than ten kilograms?"

"Those were carefully selected by me, the best among the chestnuts! They must be the most fragrant and sweet!" The man almost jumped in anger, extremely angry. Only those who know how to eat best know the feeling of the delicious food suddenly flying away from your mouth!

"We didn't find out what the Di people were doing, so you still have the nerve to ask for food." Nangong Wenyue took the tea spoon and began to beat the tea foam.

The man choked and said, "Who said I didn't find it? I'll check it out later. I'll definitely find it." He thought to himself while starting to pick chestnuts again. Hey, all of his most fragrant and sweetest chestnuts went into the belly of Liao Haohai!

He saw Nangong Wenyue beating the tea foam for a moment, then finally stopped, but carefully stared at the pattern of tea foam in the tea cup.

"Are you doing divination again?" He was skeptical about Nangong Wenyue's divination with tea. "What, is it more bad or good?"

Nangong Wenyue raised his eyes: "It's bad, it's bad."

He had always stood behind and strategized, but starting from the flower viewing party at the Princess's Mansion, he felt that things were gradually getting out of his control.

There is never a shortage of masters in the world. This person stood in the dark, hiding from his eyes and ears. He inserted the Di clan's secret agent into the eldest princess's mansion, poisoned Cui Qingqing, tried to frame Mu Ting, and then roped in Liao Haohai. Finally, the elder The princess is involved.

What a powerful chain plan.

"Tell me, what role does Han Liangan play in this matter? Is it related to that person?"

Nangong Wenyue said coldly: "Everything is possible, so I'll ask you to do more errands and check all the suspects."

"That will make me very tired." The man protested, "I said, Mu Shizi has fought with that man, so he must know something about him. You might as well ask Mrs. Qin to check it out from Mu Shizi."

"Of course she wants to investigate." Nangong Wenyue said, "Perhaps the Di tribe's careful work is just for Mu Ting."

Although Princess Huizhen temporarily accepted to stay, she still refused to leave the room.

How could this work? If something happened in the future, wouldn't he have to knock her out again?

Qin Xiangxiang talked hard and finally persuaded Princess Huizhen to wear shoes.

But there were no ready-made shoes. Qin Xiangxiang measured the size of Princess Huizhen's feet, and with Chen Ze's permission, accompanied by Yao Erlang, went to buy shoes for Princess Huizhen.

After returning, Qin Xiangxiang hid in the toilet to reveal the news about Nangong Wenyue. Hey, she is sinking even more now.

After coming out of the toilet, Qin Xiangxiang went straight to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and carefully cooked a pot of chicken soup for Mu Ting.

Holding the chicken soup, she was thinking about how to use the excuse she came up with while making the soup to deceive Chen Ze, when Yao Erlang rushed over and told her: "Uncle Chen is out. Madam, if you want to see the young master, just go in."

Qin Xiangxiang didn't even have time to think there was anything wrong with what Yao Erlang said, so he immediately happily opened the door of Mu Ting's room while holding the chicken soup.

Later, Yao Erlang pondered: Mrs. Qin should like the young master.