Yan Mingzhu asked again: "Besides the tiger talisman, is there any private seal of my grandfather?"
Qi Jue thought about it for a moment and shook his head, "No."
Hearing this, Yan Mingzhu showed a clear smile, "This document is fake. Since it is fake, I will definitely be able to find evidence to prove the Yuan family's innocence."
Qi Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, "How can you be so sure that this document is fake?"
"My grandfather has always been cautious, knowing that a general with military power can easily be targeted if he is not careful, so whether he writes military reports, memorials or family letters, he will always print his personal seal on the signature.
He always carries this chapter with him and never leaves it. If this document of collaborating with the enemy is really written by him, there must be a private seal on it. But there is no private seal on this document, which means that the person who really wrote this document only stole it.
When he arrived at the Tiger Talisman, he couldn't get his grandfather's private seal, or in other words, he ignored this."
But precisely, this is the most important thing.
Well-reasoned, well-organized, and unhurried, these words and deeds are not at all like a boudoir woman who never steps out of the door.
Moreover, Qi Jue also noticed that when Yan Mingzhu was speaking, his eyes were bright and his eyebrows were raised, and he could faintly catch the heroic air between his eyebrows.
Like a battle-hardened and wily general, Qi Jue was reminded of the amazingly talented and unparalleled woman deep in his memory...
Qi Jue came back to his senses and suppressed his emotions, "You said cooperation, and I will help you fight for three months. What will I get?"
Yan Mingzhu met the man's deep eyes, but she spoke boldly: "Your Highness, do you think these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are so beautiful? If Your Highness helps, the Yuan family will be the greatest help for Your Highness on the road to becoming the heir in the future!"
Qi Jue suppressed his smile, his eyes were filled with coldness, and he was filled with anger, "Do you know that what you said today, even if you are not guilty of collaborating with the enemy and treason, is enough to kill the entire Yuan family?"
"Of course I know it, but I know it even better. Only you and I know what happened today, and no third party will know."
Listening to Yan Mingzhu's confident words, Qi Jue smiled, "What a loud tone, Yan Mingzhu."
Yan Mingzhu lowered his head slightly, "Your Highness, I forgive you. Now the Yuan family is besieged on all sides and is in danger, but how is your Highness's situation similar to that of the Yuan family?
There are wolves in front and tigers in the back. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss and be doomed. Regardless of whether His Highness had the intention to seize the throne in the past, no matter which prince ascends the throne in the future, Your Highness will bear the brunt of being feared. Even if Your Highness does not want to fight,
We have to fight, and I believe that His Highness’s ambitions are more than this.”
Although Yan Mingzhu looks calm on the surface, she is actually worried in her heart. His Royal Highness Prince Dingbei is young but has deep thoughts. When she comes to him, she is undoubtedly seeking the skin of a tiger.
But looking at the current situation, only Qi Jue is the most suitable, so she can only take a gamble.
The next second, the man's voice was as low as Shen Yu's: "Three months, if you can't find evidence and turn around for the Yuan family, I will not help you."
Yan Mingzhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Your Highness."
After the highly tense nerves relaxed, Yan Mingzhu's eyes suddenly flashed with stars, and she secretly thought something bad in her heart, but her body, which had reached its limit, could not keep up with her brain.
The next moment, she fell forward!
Qi Jue was about to ask someone to take Yan Mingzhu away when suddenly a figure rushed towards him.
Before he could react, a soft incense was forced into his arms.
Because it was too sudden, when Yan Mingzhu fell into Qi Jue's arms, her forehead even hit the wound on his left chest.
Qi Jue frowned in pain, his face instantly darkened, and his usually cold tone was filled with anger: "Yan Mingzhu, you are so bold..."
He was just about to throw the woman who had taken advantage of the heart of the bear out of the house, but the moment he touched Yan Mingzhu's arm, the hot touch from his palm made Qi Jue pause.
He touched Yan Mingzhu's forehead with his backhand, and even though he only touched it briefly and then retracted it, the hot touch from his palm made Qi Jue immediately realize that the woman in his arms had a fever.
Moreover, it was not an ordinary low-grade fever, it was a scalding fever. Even though there were clothes between them, the scorching temperature from Yan Mingzhu's body could still be clearly transmitted to Qi Jue's body through his clothes.
He endured this almost intimate discomfort and said: "Feiyu."
Feiyu immediately opened the door and came in, "Your Highness, what are your orders..."
Before he finished speaking, Feiyu saw the scene on the bed and almost bit his tongue first.
Oh, the scene on the bed is really too exciting. Is this a scene that one of his subordinates can see without paying?
Yan Mingzhu almost fell into Qi Jue's arms, while Qi Jue was forced to squeeze against the wall. In order to prevent Yan Mingzhu from sliding down, he could only put one hand on her waist.
As a result, what appears in the eyes of others is the charming scene of half-hugging, half-hugging, wanting to reject but still welcoming!
Feiyu immediately covered his eyes, turned around and shouted: "Your Highness, forgive me, I didn't see anything, I'll leave right now!"
With a bang, he closed the door heavily, then patted his chest, turned around and reported to Feiyun: "It's incredible, His Highness is actually in the house, doing this and that with the Yan family girl!"
What is the same, the right cloud, can't understand the eye -catching eyebrows at all, what is the wretched face saying.
But before he could understand, Qi Jue's angry voice sounded again: "Get out of here, my king!"
Feiyun kicked Feiyu out of the way, and when he pushed the door in, Qi Jue had already put Yan Mingzhu on the side of the bed, "Go and ask a doctor to come over."
Only then did Feiyu react belatedly, "Your Highness, Miss Yan is... sick?"
Qi Jue laughed angrily, "What else do you think?"
Of course he thought that His Highness had finally blossomed the iron tree, and was making soy sauce with the girl in broad daylight!
Of course, he wouldn't dare to tell this kind of truth even if Feiyu had the guts to do so.
But if he didn't say it, wouldn't Qi Jue be able to tell it through his expression?
"Go out and receive twenty lashes."
Feiyu wilts instantly, "Yes, Your Highness."
Just as I was about to go out to ask for a doctor, someone came back from outside.
Feiyu's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming in a hurry, "Mr. Kong, you are back!"
Kong Ci's journey was dusty, and behind him were two secret guards, who were escorting a man who was tied up with five flowers.
"Has the poison on Your Highness taken effect?"
Feiyu was about to reply that Qi Jue was fine, but Feiyun was one step ahead of him and said, "Mr. Kong, please come with me immediately. A girl is sick."
Kong Ci immediately followed Feiyun, but after taking two steps, he realized, "Girl?"
That's right, when Kong Ci entered the house, he really saw a beautiful girl lying on His Highness's bed.