After Mr. Jiu stabilized his body, he waved his hand to her to indicate that he was fine.
At this time, his eyes were as dark as the sky.
Taking a deep breath, he said in a deep voice: "Since the young lady is also a part of their conspiracy, they naturally thought of a way to deal with it. If the young lady goes alone, I am afraid she will be plotted again."
Is there a difference between being plotted and being immersed in a pig cage?
But it is always good to be alive.
She thought for a while and chose a compromise: "Mr. Jiu has a special status, so he may not be able to walk in Anjia Village. I wonder if you can arrange for guards to follow me?"
Those clear eyes seemed to have a charm that was irresistible.
After he nodded, she thanked him and left.
The speed of the movement made him frown: "Does she really want to draw a clear line between herself and this general?"
"Sir, would you really be happy if you didn't draw a clear line, young lady?"
Chu Nanfeng was startled for a moment, and the corners of his lips curved into a smile.
I laughed! Will you help him put in a good word in front of the young lady?
But before Shi Qi could laugh out loud, those smiling lips spoke extremely cold words: "I went back and knelt all night. I didn't listen to her arrangements, and I actually believed in Mr. Jiu who appeared out of nowhere."
Seventeen: Is there any justice in this world?
Chu Nanfeng went in the direction of Lin Qingge without giving Shi Qi a chance to appeal.
She was originally worried about meeting An's servants as she walked, but she didn't meet anyone along the way.
When she walked to the door of Zhou Chengzhang's room, before she could get closer, she heard a woman's cry inside.
Even though she had no actual combat experience, she understood from her past life experience that the high-pitched yet irrepressible voice was a typical reaction of a woman in love.
Are the two of them really getting involved?
Thinking of the taken-for-granted reactions of everyone in the summer garden, Lin Qingge considered whether to risk a needle eye and take a sneak peek.
But before she took action, a suppressed and hateful voice sounded: "Why are you here? I should have killed you earlier!"
Lin Qingge turned around and saw Mrs. Lin's face twisted with hatred, and laughed softly.
"It's a pity that you have no chance. Besides..." She raised her finger and pointed at the closed door, "What do you think would happen if he knew that he was plotted by you and your daughter?"
Mrs. Lin's eyes flashed with obvious panic.
The time has not come yet. If Zhou Chengzhang finds out that the person in the room is not Lin Qingge and disturbs the An family, mother and daughter will really be on the verge of death.
In a panic, she pulled Lin Qingge and walked out, without even questioning why the other party didn't even struggle.
But no one expected that they would meet Qi Heng within a few steps.
"Auntie, why are you here?" He looked confused.
Lin Qingge understood everything when he saw An Heng.
An's mother and daughter lost Lin Shuquan's support because of Xia Yuan's incident.
And what happened that day has already spread in the circle. Even though Lin Qiuyue is the prime minister's legitimate daughter, no one cares about it.
But Lin Qiuyue still wanted to marry Zhou Chengzhang.
So the mother and daughter somehow persuaded the stupid An Heng, not only did he invite Zhou Chengzhang to Zhuangzi, but they also arranged for Lin Qingge to come.
In this way, the An family was dragged down by them and completely pushed to the opposite side.
In order to be with Zhou Chengzhang, Mrs. Lin and Lin Qiuyue had to use all their traps.
But so what if you do so much?
Zhou Chengzhang is a prince, but he just slept with a woman, and everyone knows that she has ruined her reputation. If he is not responsible, who can force him to bow his head?
She thought about it and glanced at An Heng. If this hypocrite really forced Zhou Chengzhang to marry Lin Qiuyue, he would probably be beaten up by Marquis Xuanping until he could not be found in the north.
Lin Qingge looked at An Heng with sympathy in her eyes: "Seeing that you have been sold, why don't you help me count the money?"
He frowned: "Lin Qingge, what are you talking about?"
"Am I talking nonsense? Then tell me, does your aunt dare to tell you what she is here for?" Lin Qingge looked at An Heng and his eyes fell on Mrs. Lin who was obviously panicked, and the corners of her lips curled up. Ticked.
"Auntie, what on earth is going on?"
Facing An Heng's inquiry, Mrs. Lin hesitated and couldn't speak clearly, but his brows furrowed more and more tightly, and he suddenly looked at the yard where Zhou Chengzhang was as if he had a brain.
But as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Mrs. Lin.
"Heng'er, you can't go! This is Qiuyue's last chance! If you go now, she will have to be married far away. From now on, our mother and daughter will be separated by the world, and you will never be able to see her again. !”
At the end of her speech, she pulled An Heng's sleeves and started to kneel on the ground.
An Heng calls himself a gentleman, how can he accept the courtesy of kneeling down from his elders?
His brows furrowed into knots, but he still supported Mrs. Lin: "Aunt, you are confused! Concubine An is the favorite of the Sixth Palace in the palace, and has the right to assist in managing the harem. King Qi is also capable of literary and military skills, and was given the gift by His Majesty. High hopes, limitless future. By spreading the word today, you are ruining the prince's reputation, and you are ostracizing yourself in front of your father!"
"I can't control that much anymore, Heng'er. Qiuyue is your cousin, and you have always doted on her. Why are you willing to let her marry low and stay away from us?"
"..."
Listening to their crying, Lin Qingge felt his head hurt: "An Heng, can't you have some brains? Zhou Chengzhang discovered Lin Qiuyue's identity himself, so naturally he would not admit it. Your aunt is playing tricks on you, waiting for the killer weapon to appear. .When the time comes, King Qi will have no choice but to marry the prime minister’s daughter.”
She looked at An Heng's changing expressions and clicked her tongue again: "I just don't know. Does Prince Qi think that the An family has a hand in this matter?"
The words woke up the dreamer, causing An Heng to grit his teeth and shake off Mrs. Lin: "Are you crazy? You actually used the entire An family to pave the way for Lin Qiuyue! From now on, how will King Qi and Concubine An view me and the An family?"
He raised his foot and was about to call Zhou Chengzhang, but a servant came over in a hurry.
"Sir, Eunuch Han, the Supervisor of Ceremonies, is here. He said he has something important to do with His Highness King Qi!"
An Heng's face turned pale, but he didn't care about Mrs. Lin's ability to invite Han Yue: "Please invite Eunuch Han to the hall quickly."
"No need, Your Majesty."
The high-pitched voice made An Heng shiver. He raised his eyes and saw Han Yue walking over with someone: "His Majesty suddenly summoned His Highness Seventh Prince urgently. Our family dare not violate the Holy Orders and trespass into the Zhuangzi. Please atone for your sins."
Speaking of atonement, there was no sign of apology on his face. After scanning everyone present with his falcon-like gaze, he then looked around: "It's raining and the roads are slippery. It's inconvenient, Your Majesty. What are you guys doing standing around? You're not going to hurry up." Go find the prince!"
