"I didn't." Lin Qingge denied almost instinctively.
Chu Nanfeng's handsome face was calm, and his voice was gentle and indifferent, as if his emotions had never fluctuated at all: "So, do you think Luo Qing and Luo Hong lied?"
How can it be?
If they had a problem, Su Yunting would be the first to kill them, and it would be their turn to discuss it here?
She had a headache. No matter how hard she tried to recall, she really couldn't remember what happened after drinking the hangover soup that night. Didn't she just sleep honestly?
As for sleepwalking, she has never had it before.
Speaking of it now, it will give people a feeling of being hidden.
Lin Qingge bit her lip, and her voice was hoarse when she spoke again: "Where are they? I want to see them and ask them personally what is going on."
She didn't believe that she would do such a ridiculous thing, so the only way to break through was Luo Qing and Luo Hong's lies.
But how could Chu Nanfeng not think of this?
When he came to ask Lin Qingge why he entered An Heng's room, he was already sure that the Luo sisters had not lied.
At this time, Lin Qingge's request to meet seemed pale and weak.
But apart from this, she didn't know how else to confirm this matter.
He looked at her, his expression still very calm and his eyebrows calm: "They are being interrogated and should be back tonight. Luo Qing said that she watched you knock on the door and walk in."
"I..." Lin Qingge still wanted to deny it, but when she met his eyes, she lowered her eyebrows slightly and said with a confusion in her voice, "I don't remember, I only remember drinking the sobering soup and falling asleep. When I woke up again, it was there. ”
Chu Nanfeng nodded slightly: "Did anything strange happen after you entered the palace that day?"
strangeness?
The strangest thing was that Concubine An suddenly summoned her to the palace, along with An Heng.
This permutation and combination is problematic no matter how you think about it.
As for the rest, I can't find any problems.
She licked her dry lips, feeling unspeakable panic in her heart: "Because it was Imperial Concubine An's invitation, I was very careful. I carefully identified all the people who passed by me and the things that came into my mouth. Yes, there is nothing that shouldn’t exist.”
This kind of rhetoric can be regarded as proof that the young eunuchs tested the cups and dishes she used and found no drugs that should not be there.
But it also pushed herself to the forefront again.
"So, you weren't drugged, but you don't remember why you knocked on his door."
The tone of the conversation was straightforward, and there was no hint of questioning or anger, but Lin Qingge was unable to answer.
How could such a ridiculous thing happen?
She was not under the control of drugs and was theoretically completely awake. However, she did not remember that she knocked on An Heng's door.
Is there any other reason besides her lying?
Chu Nanfeng looked at her who was silent and said softly: "Don't leave the house these days. Stay at home peacefully. If you think of anything, ask Sixteen and Seventeen to tell me."
She raised her head suddenly: "Where are you going?"
"Enter the palace."
These two concise and concise words made Lin Qingge generate endless associations and speculations in his heart.
As a general of the Zhou Dynasty, it was normal for him to enter the palace to discuss matters.
The question is, at this juncture, why did he enter the palace?
Various questions flashed through Lin Qingge's mind, and in the end he just nodded without asking any more questions.
Soon after Chu Nanfeng left, a servant brought breakfast.
She looked at the fragrant food in front of her, but she couldn't bring up her appetite at all. She just picked a few chopsticks and considered it as finished.
I stood in the yard blankly for a long time, my mind still in chaos, and I couldn't think of any reason for what happened that night.
Finally, she lowered her head and returned to the room, only to see her luggage thrown on the ground.
That belongs to Chu Nanfeng.
After he came back, he began to worry about her things, and the things were not opened.
Of course, there are only the simplest necessities inside, and it seems to have become irrelevant whether you can open it when you return home.
She stared at the suitcase, laughing at herself for wanting to be a good wife and mother. She walked over and put the suitcase on the table, and then took out everything in it as if she had put everything in it.
The things inside were extremely simple, so when she saw a cloth bag among the daily necessities, she reached out and picked it up.
Opening it little by little, you saw a hairpin lying quietly inside.
The hairpin is carved from white jade and feels very gentle in your hand. Even though she doesn't understand jade, she understands the preciousness of this hosta.
Not to mention the exquisitely carved flower shape, which was a double-petaled rose. She specially brought it to Chu Nanfeng, implying that she also liked roses.
She never thought that he would ask someone to make such a hairpin as a gift for her.
Some people never say it, but love in the most practical and direct way.
Is this the kind of person Chu Nanfeng is?
Her fingers were stroking the hairpin little by little, and she could even imagine his indifferent expressions when he was communicating with the craftsmen to create such a hairpin.
Biting her lip gently, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes unconsciously and dripped on the hosta.
After staring at it for a long time, she wrapped the hairpin again and placed it on the table. Then she packed her bag and put it in its place.
…
Chu Nanfeng was sitting on the carriage, his handsome face tense to the extreme, and his dark eyes even showed a bit of sinisterness at this moment.
He was able to reach this point because he experienced countless intrigues and deceitful people before he carved out a bloody path and lived a seemingly stable life.
trust.
As a general, he understands the principle of trusting others without doubting them.
It's just that the truth in this world doesn't mean that you can't do it if you know it, nor does it mean that you can live a good life if you know it.
He was willing to trust her and give her his life.
Can……
All the evidence, and even her own words, proved that she was not controlled by drugs, nor was she knocked unconscious and stuffed into An Heng's room.
Some people even saw her knocking on the door and walking in by herself!
Zhou Chenghan, who was sitting opposite him, glanced at the very similar expressions of Su Yunting and Chu Nanfeng next to him, and then said calmly: "Since the incident happened, everything that can be checked has been checked. And I was the first to go there. There is no such thing." Any questions. So, what did she say?"
"She forgot." Chu Nanfeng said.
Zhou Chenghan narrowed his eyes: "Do you believe it?"
Chu Nanfeng raised his head slightly and met his eyes: "An Heng was once her dream when she was young."
"Who hasn't been young? These past events don't mean anything."
Chu Nanfeng responded unknowingly and looked at Su Yunting, who had remained silent the entire time: "What do you think?"
