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Chapter 27 Too nervous

This is a family matter. Li Qinghan is just a little concubine. Even if she is killed, Li Desuan probably won't feel bad at all.

Therefore, he felt that Liang Youzhao was too nervous.

Over the past few days, he had seen Liang Youzhao's kindness to Li Qinghan, and he also knew that Liang Youzhao, who had always been perverse, suddenly became so obedient. She probably had something to do with this. However, Li Qinghan was just a concubine, and her status

Not to mention being humble, but also being disliked by her mother and grandmother, it was impossible to become Liang Youzhao's wife, but she could be a concubine. Fortunately, Liang Youzhao did not hold on to her and refused to let her go, so it was still too late.

So, he just held his beard with his hand and said softly: "It's a pity that there is no real evidence for everything. Besides, you are relatives after all, Miss Li, what do you think?"

Liang Youzhao was a little anxious, but Li Qinghan understood that this was the result.

She knew that General Liang would not help her, but she just didn't know why she did it intuitively. She suddenly wanted to tell everyone in the world about these messy things and let them judge them. Who said it?

Do concubines have to swallow their anger and let others oppress them?

Knowing that this would be the result, she took a deep breath and put on a smile, "The general said that Qinghan is worrying too much."

"Does this mean there is no real evidence? Father, are you afraid of the Prime Minister's rights, or do you really not understand?"

After Li Qinghan left, Liang Youzhao immediately walked up to the old general and asked.

The old general snorted, "Don't you understand? I am a general. Even if I have to report to the court, I can only talk about the assassination of the prince. Who is she, Li Qinghan? Will the emperor know her? Will he give her justice? She

All I want is to complain and express your sympathy, Zhao'er! Don't you see how deep Li Qinghan's palace is?"

Liang Youzhao was startled, and suddenly felt that he was too impulsive. How could a smart person like Li Qinghan let himself get hurt?

"Zhao'er, you are still too young. Li Qinghan looks like a teenage girl, but in fact the city is very deep. She takes every step she takes. If you help her this time, you are tantamount to offending the prime minister.

I have offended Zhao You!" General Liang said to Liang Youzhao in a serious tone.

Liang Youzhao recalled in a daze that every time Hua Jian and Jiang tried to overthrow Li Qinghan, they failed every time.

"Zhaoer knows, I will definitely think twice before I act in the future." After a long time, Liang Youzhao said.

A few days later, after the boat landed, the weather was gloomy again. Although it had not rained, it still made people feel very depressed. Besides the two personal girls Xinlan and Feixu, Li Qinghan was surrounded by other people.

There is another snow muscle.

Not long after he got off the ship, Sima Cong clamored to go out for a walk. General Liang had no choice but to send a group of people to follow him to protect him, and this group of people also stayed here because of Sima Cong's relationship.

At this time, they had arrived in Qingyang County, not far from the capital. The old general settled them in an inn. The rooms were arranged very well. Naturally, Sima Cong lived in the middle room, and he lived next door to Sima Cong.

Can protect Sima Cong well, while Liang Youzhao lives next door to Sima Cong, Hua Jian lives next door to Liang Youzhao, and Li Qinghan lives next door to Hua Jian, that is, between the old general and Hua Jian.

Looking at the pot of flowers in front of the window, Liang Youzhao slowly clenched his fists.

The old general arranged this arrangement for no other purpose than to separate him from Li Qinghan. Sima Cong himself was good at martial arts, and he had so many guards to protect him. He would not be needed anywhere, even if someone came to assassinate Sima Cong.

He can also rush over as soon as possible.

In comparison, Li Qinghan seemed much calmer. She was sitting on a stool and drinking tea leisurely. After all, among the three girls around her, the ones she trusted the most were of course Xinlan and Feixu.

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At this moment, Xuejia was waiting on the side. Li Qinghan thought for a while and said to Feixu: "Feixu, go and get the bracelet that the eldest sister gave me."

Feixu nodded, turned around and took the bracelet wrapped in a handkerchief from the box.

Without the heat and water on it, the coral bracelet was still crystal clear and bright in color. Li Qinghan picked up the bracelet and put it in front of the window and looked at it carefully. There was a strange look in his eyes, "This is

My eldest sister gave it to me."

Sekisei next to him looked at it with envy, "It's so beautiful!"

Li Qinghan smiled and said, "You like it? Yes, you followed me and left your hometown to come to the capital. It will be a hard time for you. Please accept this bracelet."

Xuejia was a little embarrassed, but couldn't help but get excited, "This, it's not good."

"What's not good, the lady gave it to you, just accept it." Fei Xu advised from the side.

Xuejia smiled and said thank you several times before accepting it. Li Qinghan said: "Oh, by the way, this is a precious thing. Don't touch it with water."

"Yes, thank you very much, Miss."

Seeing Xuejia being so happy, Xinlan and Feixu couldn't help but feel that their young lady was too bad. Look, she was so happy to receive such a thing, without realizing at all that the thing in her hand was extremely powerful.

It might get her killed.

There was a commotion outside. Li Qinghan frowned and said to Xuejia: "Go and see, what's going on outside?"

Xuejia nodded, opened the door and saw that Sima Cong opposite him was drinking and boxing in the room with a group of friends he had just met.

Li Qinghan shook his head and sighed, "Xueji, go downstairs and ask the waiter for some food."

After Xuejia went downstairs and walked away, Xinlan walked to Li Qinghan and whispered: "Miss, why did the prince become like this? He was not such a fool in the past!"

"Probably he wanted to fool him by pretending to be crazy and fooling everyone in the court into thinking that he was just a piece of rotten wood and not worth worrying about."

Xinlan looked thoughtfully at the large open door opposite, where Sima Cong's coat was half-opened and his cheeks were flushed. She heard Li Qinghan's gentle voice filled with infinite regret, "Unfortunately, the prince has a violent personality and has no destiny from the emperor."

This is the conclusion she came to from looking at her face.

After resting for a while, Li Qinghan took a nap, suddenly woke up from his dream, counted with his fingers, frowned, straightened up, and said to Feixu: "Get changed, I want to go out."

Feixu nodded and took a floral skirt from the box. Li Qinghan shook his head and said, "This one is too fancy. Let's get something plainer."

So, Feixu brought her another plain snow silk cloud-shaped Qianshui dress, put it on Li Qinghan, and put on some makeup. She lightly swept her eyebrows and applied a thin layer of powder. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright. After she was dressed neatly,
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