Sure enough, as Jiang Qingjiu expected, it was Nan Rongshi who walked in.
"I have met Her Royal Highness the Princess." Nan Rongshi bowed his head and bowed.
"Third Prince Nanzhao, please sit down."
"I wonder if Your Highness the Princess has received the piano score I sent you?" Nan Rongshi asked smugly about the piano score.
"I was about to talk to you about this matter. I would like to thank the third prince for his kindness. I am not happy to accept it. Third prince, please take it back. Come and see the guests off." After Jiang Qingjiu finished speaking, he started to read a book.
"Don't you - Your Highness the Princess want this piano score very much? Didn't you come all the way here just for it? Although Your Highness the Princess and I are no longer husband and wife, I want to do something for Your Highness the Princess. Even if it's just A little thing." Nan Rongshi said sincerely, feeling that he was almost moved.
"Everything in the past was my fault. What the princess asked for was what I asked for, and what the princess wished for was what I wished for. Please accept it, princess." After saying this, Nan Rongshi bowed again.
"Have you finished talking?" Jiang Qingjiu was unmoved, "Now that you've finished talking, please invite the Third Prince out. My good cousin is still waiting for you."
"Ru'er? She's here too?" Nan Rongshi felt incredible and murmured.
"Send the third prince out." Jiang Qingjiu stopped talking to him.
After being driven out by Zhuling, Nan Rongshi asked himself to accompany the secret guards to find out Miao Ziru's whereabouts.
"Princess, why didn't you accept the piano score given by the third prince? Isn't that just why you came here?" Zhuyin asked puzzledly.
"That piano score is not true at all. What's the use of it?" Jiang Qingjiu could tell the truth at a glance.
"Ah? No wonder! I don't know where it really is? This Lingbao Pavilion dares to auction fakes?" Zhuyin was indignant.
"It can't be called that. It was indeed real at the auction, but it was no longer in Nan Rongshi's hands. I just don't know, what happened in this?" What Jiang Qingjiu is really curious about is whether this matter has anything to do with him?
Is he who I think he is?
Jiang Qingjiu's thoughts were interrupted by Zhuling's voice, "Princess, there is a man who claims to be the manager of Lingbao Pavilion and is seeking an audience."
"Invite him in."
"yes."
"Common people, please see your Royal Highness the Princess! I heard that the princess is looking for this copy of "Green Qi Qingyin", and the common people specially offer it to you." Qingfeng looked at Jiang Qingjiu after saluting, respectfully, and silently sizing up Jiang Qingjiu.
Woohoo, who knows!
I was the only one who met and spoke to the future mistress first!
Jiang Qingjiu let him look at her and asked softly, "Have you seen enough?"
"No." Qingfeng answered subconsciously and then reacted with excitement, "You deserve to be damned! Your Highness, please forgive me. I was just impressed by the princess's beauty and temperament and forgot the occasion. Please forgive me, Your Highness. A crime of respect.”
"Get up. I don't mind. I will only accept this music score if your master personally delivers it to me." Jiang Qingjiu came here for the music score at first, but now he just wants to verify his guess.
"Here, I'll go back and inform the master. I'll say goodbye." Qingfeng thought to himself, am I the matchmaker to help the master meet Her Highness the Princess? What should I do if I'm so excited?
Zhuyin sent Qingfeng out. As soon as Qingfeng walked outside the door and was about to speak, Zhuyin slammed the door shut. He snorted coldly, "Huh, you're a scumbag."
"The princess is so gentle, why is the maid next to her so violent? The contrast is huge, the contrast is huge." Qingfeng covered his nose that was almost hit, and muttered as he walked.
After hearing the secret guard's report, Nan Rongshi immediately went to the wing where Miao Ziru was.
But it came to nothing.
At this time, Miao Ziru was in Jiang Qingjiu's Tianzi No. 1 room.
Looking at the luxurious decorations all over the body, the sandalwood on the top of the cloud is used as the beam, the crystal jade is used as the lamp, the pearl curtain is used as the foundation, and the golden pillar foundation is used. The floor is paved with extremely bright bluestone slabs, and a dark red short-pile carpet is spread in the middle. Rosewood chairs and coffee tables, with a pot of precious camellia in full bloom on the coffee table.
Miao Ziru was almost crazy with jealousy. Just because Jiang Qingjiu had a good pregnancy, everyone wanted to please her and revolve around her. Why?
"Your Highness Princess, since your brother has passed away, can you completely make him give up and stop having anything to do with him. For the sake of our past sisters, can you help me?" Miao Ziru said in a sincere tone. As he spoke, he knelt down.
"This is a matter between you and him. You can tell him yourself." Jiang Qingjiu was unmoved.
"I was the one who was obsessed at the beginning. I shouldn't have exhausted the love of sisters for my own selfishness. The three of us grew up together, but brother Shi liked you. I begged the princess to pretend to marry brother Shi, but brother Shi because of the princess He was too cold and treated me like a princess when he was drunk. Brother Shi hurt the princess because he couldn't love me."
"And I was jealous of Brother Shi's love for the princess, so I did something to frame the princess. I beg the princess, for the sake of our past relationship, not to have any contact with Brother Shi anymore. Even if we just meet, it's just a look." Miao Ziru said to herself That's humble.
"You can frame your sisters for a man, forget it. The matter has already happened, and I will no longer pursue it. I had no intention of contacting Nan Rongshi anymore."
"You must have sent the assassin that day."
"What the princess is saying, I didn't understand." Miao Ziru's eyes flashed with panic, and she tried her best to stay calm and deny the matter.
Jiang Qingjiu's eyes flashed with disappointment.
"Our sisterhood ends here, you can take care of yourself." Jiang Qingjiu threw the token on the assassin to Miao Ziru.
Jiang Qingjiu waved his hands and didn't want to say more, because he knew it would be useless.
"Your Majesty, please retire." Miao Ziru clenched the token in her hand, guilt and nostalgia flashing in her eyes. But when he thought of Nan Rongshi, his eyes became firm for a moment.
After Miao Ziru left, Jiang Qingjiu rubbed his temples and said, "Zhuyin, is there any news from Qingfeng?"
"Go back to Your Highness Princess, not yet."
"I'm tired, so I'll go to bed first."
