Everyone's eyes fell on Chu Qingge in an instant.

Chu Weiyun gritted her teeth and said, "She is just acting, she is the real murderer! Now, she still wants to fool people's hearts?"

Nan Rongrong and Chu Weiyun rarely stand on the united front, staring at Chu Qingge fiercely.

But she dared not be as presumptuous as Chu Weiyun.

In front of Her Majesty, they are just small people and insignificant.

Mu Bai was also looking at Qingge, with some care in his eyes.

Chu Qingge let out a sigh, took a step forward, and walked to the head of Nan Mingyue's body.

"I wonder if you have noticed that there are different patterns on each of our fingers?"

"What does it mean?" Han Shanggong frowned, subconsciously lowered his head, and looked at his fingers.

After a closer look, there were indeed some traces on the fingers.

But, aren’t everyone’s patterns the same? What’s the difference?

Others were all the same, looking down at their fingers.

Feng Liye looked down and frowned slightly: "Every one is different."

"That's right, even our own fingers, each pattern is different." Qing Ge said.

Everyone looked carefully again and found that their fingers were still different.

But Qingge looked at the direction of the entrance of the hall at this time.

"Han Shanggong, I need some tools and my subordinates need to send them. Can I ask Lan Yu come here?"

Han Shanggong's thoughts were interrupted and his eyebrows were frowned even tighter.

She is still studying her fingers.

But I was shocked to realize that I was staring at my fingers for so long by the words of a little girl, and it seemed that I had lost my composure.

She hurriedly said, "Okay."

"That by the way, let my people come in too." Feng Liye said lightly.

Han Shanggong glanced at him.

These two people are really too much! Do you think the hall is your own home? Can anyone enter and exit at will?

However, Han Shanggong looked at Nan Qing again, and after not seeing any special expression in Nan Qing, he nodded and said, "It is said that Princess Ninth and Prince Li's guards."

Feng Si and Lan Yu walked in together.

Qingge stared at Lan Yu, but Lan Yu shook her head.

At that moment, Qingge's heart was cold.

After two hours of delay, Lan Yu still gained nothing.

But now, things have reached this point, and she has to do this.

If you don’t do it, you will suffer an unjust injustice.

But Qiqiao, where is she now? Is it still in Nan Bomin's hands?

Qingge turned his head and looked at Nan Bomin.

Nan Bomin was also looking at her, but there was no turbulence in her eyes as light as water.

Qichao is not in Nan Bomin's hands! Chu Qingge immediately discovered this.

If he was there, he would definitely warn himself with his eyes.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the low but reassuring voice of the man behind him slowly came: "What do you want to do? Even if you do it, the person has been taken away by the wind."

Chu Qingge suddenly turned around and met his gaze.

His eyes were gentle, and there was a trace of convincing magic in his habitual cold eyes.

He knew what she was going to do!

It turned out that what he asked Feng Si to do was the same as what she asked Lan Yu to do!

Feng Si did it!

Chu Qingge looked back at Feng Si, and Feng Si nodded at her.

Qingge breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand.

Lan Yu and Feng Si bowed to everyone and retreated.
Chapter completed!