Qin Yueqian stood aside blankly. She also wanted to say something to show her dissatisfaction with Qian Xi, but after mumbling for a long time, she still couldn't come up with a sentence.

Looking up bitterly, Qin Yuexi looked at Qin Yuexian's indifferent expression with tearful eyes. She immediately went up and pinched her arm and cursed in a hissing voice: "Damn girl, I asked you to come here just to watch the fire from the other side? It's pretty, isn't it? Isn't it!"

"No, no!" Qin Yueqian followed the force of Qin Yuexi's hands and knelt on the ground, reluctantly complaining: "Qian'er was wondering why the fire lantern didn't burn off the girl's hair and teach her to be embarrassed for the rest of her life. That girl has repeatedly

It’s better to die than to ruin Third Sister’s good deeds!”

"These people can't do anything well, can't do anything well!!" Qin Yuexi was hysterical: "Death? Sooner or later, one day..."

Tian's mother hurriedly covered Qin Yuexi's lips that turned white with anger, for fear that people outside would hear her.

Qin Yueqian lay on the ground, shivering and trembling as her thoughts became more and more confirmed.

The moon was high in the sky, and the petals on the side of the boat were blown by the night wind, scattering all over the boat and withered. The boat ladies seemed to sense that their master was unhappy, and they carefully stepped on the oars and left quietly.

The uncle of the District family who was left on the Zhuqi ship was annoyed and confused. He hurriedly summoned his servants and said in a deep voice: "Go quickly and find out who Miss Qin Si is. Also, who is on the Luo family's ship today?"

Go quickly!!”

The flags and drums died down, and the Bon victory meeting ended unhappy.

Everything in the Prime Minister's Mansion was in chaos, and the third room was the most shocked.

Mrs. Li pulled Qin Di, and Yue Lan asked her questions in detail. Aunt Wei knelt in the corner, staring at Yue Xie who was listless and sleepy, crying until she couldn't stop crying.

The third master, Qin Xiuyuan, sat aside with a livid face. His eyes softened slightly until everything was clear: "It's late today. You can go and say thank you to my sister-in-law early tomorrow. After all, it was the fourth girl who went into the water and rescued Wei'er. That's right."

It’s extremely dangerous. As for how you lost your footing and fell into the water, don’t ask. After two days, the momentum has subsided, and then I’ll torture those girls who followed!”

"I don't mind. Don't worry, sir." Mrs. Li hurriedly stood up and agreed, then turned to Aunt Fang who was kneeling on the ground and told her, "Have you heard what I said? Don't love your daughter so much that you become confused and carefully counterattack.

I'm sorry."

Aunt Fang, with tears in her eyes, kowtowed to the ground: "It's all up to my wife!"

The night is getting late and everything is quiet.

Qin Yuelan was sitting alone in her boudoir, looking through a handkerchief under the lamp. The dark spots on it were definitely oil stains.

After Yue Rong was rescued, she found an oil stain on the deck where Yue Rong had slipped and fell into the water, so she quietly wiped it with a handkerchief and brought it back. She was also a person who had studied housework, and the oil was very similar to the meat oil in the kitchen.

, the smell is very familiar. Although Yue Rong is only six years old, if his feet were not slippery by oil, he might not have fallen off the boat unprepared.

But the Luo family's Seven Blessings Treasure Ship was carefully taken care of by a dedicated boatman and boat girl, and the deck was smooth and clean. How could there be an oil stain that had not been cleaned up just where they were playing? There was also the string of lanterns that had been blown down by the wind.

Putting the two things together does not appear to be a "coincidence", but rather a deliberate act.

Who wants to harm others, and what is the purpose of doing so? Is it the tricks of the girls in the first house, or is there a sinister person in his own family? Qin Yuelan rubbed her forehead and couldn't figure it out.

She didn't take out the square handkerchief in front of her father just now because she didn't have much confidence in her mother, Li. The children of her aunts in the past... forget it, a wisp of bitterness appeared on her lips.

Qin Yuelan stuffed the handkerchief into the bottom of the makeup box, deceiving herself and thinking: The second wife is completely clear about tonight's matter, so I can't guarantee that she didn't do anything behind her back.

Lying back in the tent tiredly, Qin Yuelan's dull face was not sleepy at all, but filled with overwhelming boredom.

Tired of the hypocritical faces of everyone in front and behind; tired of the darkness and filth in the deep houses and courtyards; tired of the many innocent souls trampling under the feet of every well-dressed person... The whole world is full of filth, and there is only one light! One person

!From the moment she saw his true feelings revealed, every darkness in her heart was illuminated.

Fresh vitality appeared on the girl's cheeks, and her shy and sweet smile turned into a touching blush. Luo Yunyuan's long and graceful figure seemed to be right in front of her eyes, lowering her head and staring gently, so focused that she could forget everything around her.

Her smiling eyes, as bright as the stars, held a bright sky, which made her fascinated!

Even if the person he loves to stare at is not him, it doesn't matter. Looking at him from a distance is the destination of his heart in this life.

Dongyuan and Huilu Garden were also quiet. After being noisy for half a night, everyone fell asleep tiredly.

As soon as Qian Xi came back, Luo held her hand and questioned her carefully for more than half an hour. He stared at her again and drank a cup of strong tea to calm her shock before she went back with confidence.

There was ginger in the tea, and Qian Xi's forehead was slightly sweaty. She slept a little uncomfortable, but she was also very sleepy and couldn't wake up from tossing and turning.

The ginger tea made her feel cold and damp, and the thin silk blanket on her body made her feel unbearably hot, as if she had been held in someone's hot arms. She habitually stretched out her hands and groped around, searching for a steady heartbeat that could teach her peace.

But after rubbing it for a long time, I could only vaguely see the narrow eyes of the man, looking at her with a half-smile but not a smile. There was only a piece of coldness where he touched her, and there was no heartbeat at all.

She woke up with a fright! Her breath was disordered, Qianxi put her wrist on her forehead, and she was still in shock.

In front of the bed, Murong Yan was raising the curtain and watching her for a long time. The look of surprise on his face was no less than hers.

What was she doing just now! No one is more familiar with that movement than him. When Wan'er was injured and in danger, she would always be in unbearable pain. She would love to put her ear to his heart, grab his clothes, and count his heartbeats.

To the point where I can fall asleep...

There was a dim light behind the curtain, and there were shadows. When Qianxi saw Murong Yan standing in front of her bed, her eyes widened and she covered her lips, and she couldn't help but scream in surprise.

With eyes averted, Murong Yan hid the strange look in his eyes, turned around as if nothing had happened, sat down on a wide chair five steps away, and looked at Qian Xi in silence.

The summer clothes were thin, and under the moon-white pajamas that Qianxi consciously folded, her cherry-colored tube top was barely visible. After hesitating for a long time, she decided to sit on the couch with her arms wrapped around her.

"Your Majesty..." As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Qian Xi felt her throat dry and sore.

Outside, there was just a door, green and green, and Caiwei was motionless. Also, what this person wanted to do was naturally leak-proof. Now, even if she shouted loudly and asked people to pour tea, no one would answer.

"I wonder why the prince came here?" Qian Xi pursed her dry lips and spoke first.

Not frightened, not disturbed, calm and calm. Murong Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyes, looking at that innocent little face. If he hadn't faced her several times, it would be hard to imagine that such a face could tell lies.

unambiguous.

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Chapter completed!