Ji Qingge's mood recovered quickly. He was still disappointed with the last sentence, but he cheered up with the next sentence: "Next question, why have you changed so much?
"Prefer not to say.
"Aren't you the one who said we should be honest with each other?"
"What I mean is cinephilia, which has nothing to do with myself."
"How can I dispel my doubts about you unless I find out the reason for your sudden change of temperament?"
"Then you continue to doubt, and I don't care."
Seeing that Ning Yun was not interested, Ji Qingge gave up his plan to continue questioning: "Ask me instead. I will answer whatever I can to let you know what true sincerity is."
"Oh, then I will." Ning Yun picked up the Heart-Questioning Stone, "Have you started?"
Ji Qingge put his hands on his hips and said confidently: "Ask me!"
"Have you eaten?"
"No, I've been thinking about cinephilia."
"How is the weather today?"
"Yes, just right for celebrating my birthday."
"Happy birthday to you."
"Thanks."
"How are you feeling now?"
"It's very bad!" Ji Qingge couldn't bear it. "What are you asking about?"
"Just a normal greeting."
"That's weird! Aren't we discussing cinephilia?"
"I know your identity, what else needs to be discussed? Do you have any clues about cinephilia?"
"No."
Ji Qingge muttered and looked at the ground a little aggrievedly.
"But!" She then raised her voice, "Are you sure I am Ji Qingge? What if I am a fan of movies? What if I am lying to you?"
"No, I completely believe you." Ning Yun said firmly.
His tone was firm and contained pure sincerity and trust.
Before Ji Qingge could be moved, he heard Ning Yun's next sentence.
"A cinephile can't portray your natural honesty and innocence."
"...You know." Ji Qingge twitched the corner of his mouth, "I can drive you out, right?"
"It's up to you. Anyway, I've already sent my blessing." Ning Yun picked up a piece of pastry. "But you wouldn't do that, right? You're not the kind of spoiled and unreasonable young lady."
Like a balloon pricked by a needle, Ji Qingge was completely deflated.
She felt powerless facing this person.
She spoke in a strange manner, sometimes pleasant and sometimes unpleasant. She almost forgot how to talk to normal people.
However, thanks to this, Ji Qingge, who was used to flattery, listened to Ning Yun's words.
She understood that Ning Yun didn't have complicated thoughts, he just expressed his thoughts.
At this moment, the entire banquet venue was doing the same thing as Ning Yun.
Wen Ruoxin and Han Feng attended the dinner, but with their qualifications, they were only able to stay outside the venue.
Han Feng held the Questioning Stone in his hand, looked directly at Wen Ruoxin in front of him, and swallowed: "Ruoxin, do you like me?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wen Ruoxin raised her eyebrows, "Han Feng, don't forget what we are doing. His Highness the Prince sent us the Heart-Question Stone to find fans, not to do anything romantic.
Han Feng hurriedly interrupted: "Don't worry so much! You answer my questions and I will make my own judgment."
"I don't like it." Wen Ruoxin replied expressionlessly.
Han Feng smiled bitterly. Despite his disappointment, he had an unexpected feeling: "Then you like Ning Yun?"
Wen Ruoxin said unhappily: "Don't go too far.
"Am I going too far?" Han Feng asked injured, "We are husband and wife! I have worked hard for my father's illness. It's just that you don't like me. But I actually care about Ning Yun. Don't you think you are going too far?"
Han Feng used to be submissive, and Wen Ruoxin pointed him in the east, but not in the west. After receiving the inheritance from the God of Medicine, Han Feng straightened his back a little. Ning Yun's question had been held in his heart for too long, like a stuck in his throat, and he couldn't express it quickly, so he simply took advantage of the question. With it in hand, ask for clarification.
Wen Ruoxin is the person he likes, and he has been paying attention to Wen Ruoxin's every move. Wen Ruoxin has been restless recently and is concerned about Ning Yun's news. Han Feng noticed that Wen Ruoxin has watched the new issue of "Flying Restaurant" several times, not to watch Han Feng's scenes, but to watch Ning Yun's appearance.
When the guests entered the room, Wen Ruoxin looked around. Han Feng probably guessed who she was looking for. Han Feng didn't think anything was wrong once or twice, but it happened too many times. Han Feng was not a fool, so how could he not notice the clues?
"I don't really like Ning Yun."
Wen Ruoxin also felt that what she was doing was not appropriate, so she thought carefully for a moment and then considered.
Han Feng laughed sadly and changed his question: "Does that mean you have a crush?"
"A little bit."
"A little?" Han Feng didn't believe it. "Why?"
"Anyone who has a fiancé like you because of their father's willfulness will have a favorable impression of that kind of man."
Han Feng watched in despair as Wen Ruoxin's heart-searching stone lit up, proving that what she said was the truth from the bottom of her heart: "I'm sure, you are Ruoxin."
"Is your question over? It's my turn next." Wen Ruoxin held the question stone tightly, "Is there something fishy between you and Jiang Sisi?"
Han Feng said helplessly: "Ruoxin, can we not be like this between us?"
"Stop talking nonsense." Wen Ruoxin sneered, "You can only question me, but I'm not allowed to question you?"
Han Feng's arms dropped with no strength: "Jiang Sisi is beautiful, considerate, and considers me. I really have a crush on her. This is a man's nature. You are the only one I like most!"
"You just need to answer yes or no." Wen Ruoxin didn't care about his struggle and continued to ask, "Just now when the little princess came out to speak, your eyes were glued to her. Are you also attracted by a man's nature and have a crush on her?" ?”
Han Feng gave up resistance completely and broke the jar.
"yes."
At the end of the question and answer session, Ji Xing handed out a note to each guest, writing down the person he felt was suspicious. It did not have to be a close person who had been questioned. As long as he was the subject of suspicion, he could just write it down and attach the reason for the suspicion. most.
After collecting the notes written by everyone, Ji Xing left the banquet hall, went to find professionals for analysis, and then took the more suspicious people away for interrogation.
Ning Yun is on the list of suspects.
He was invited to a narrow dark room. The room was empty, with a long table in the center and a chair on each side.
There are no windows in the room, and the only light source is the pale light from the ceiling light bulb, which is not far different from the environment of a specialized interrogation room.
"I have wronged you." Ji Xing apologized sincerely. "The crown is very important. Every doubt must be carefully investigated. I hope you will understand. If it is proved that we have wronged you, you can make demands when the time comes. I am willing to compensate."
"I understand." Ning Yun said calmly: "It's just official business, I will fully cooperate."
"It's best that you can understand." Ji Xing breathed a sigh of relief, "You have matured a lot. The head of the Ning family must be very pleased."
"Mature enough to be more like a cinephile in disguise?"
Ning Yun laughed and asked.
