Qin Yun was leisurely wandering around, preparing to go back to the attic to sleep. Knowing that Wei Rou was there, he would not be bored sleeping alone.
But as soon as he stepped onto the corridor, his eyes flashed and he saw a familiar figure!
It's Situ Jing!
She was wearing a brocade dress and was sitting in the yard, as if waiting for something.
The bright moonlight made her dignified and beautiful face look a bit lonely and lonely.
"Your Majesty, something is not right with Mrs. Situ...!"
"A woman, who was not in the backyard late at night, came to sit in the front yard, and this is the only way for you to go back to the building..." Feng Lao frowned and muttered, which was also a reminder.
Qin Yun was also deeply puzzled.
But seeing that there were two maids beside Situ Jing, he didn't have any suspicion.
"It must be a coincidence."
"My majestic princess, you are not so ignorant of the rules. Let's go our own way."
Qin Yun originally wanted to go up and ask, but when he thought it was inappropriate, he prepared to leave quietly.
But suddenly!
Situ Jing looked up and saw his group of people.
A flash of panic appeared on his pretty face, and he immediately ran forward with his maid to salute.
"Brother!"
"you are back?"
When the person arrived, Qin Yun couldn't help but go his own way and smiled: "Yes, why is the princess still sitting here so late?"
"This is the front yard."
Hearing the beating, Situ Jing looked flustered and explained: "Brother, Your Majesty, I want to wait for the prince to come back."
"Isn't he with you?"
Qin Yun was surprised: "Didn't he come back long ago?"
Situ Jing shook his head in confusion: "Your Majesty came back, but he left in a hurry not long ago."
"I thought he was going to pick you up, Your Majesty, but..."
Qin Yun frowned, thinking that the eleventh brother might have gone to Wei Hongyin's grave again?
possible!
It's so late, and that's the only way it makes sense.
Unable to help but look at Situ Jing, Qin Yun sighed slightly in his heart.
Under her seemingly beautiful appearance, she is actually lonely in an empty house. Although Sima Jing has obtained the status of a princess.
But another woman tied Qin Ci's heart forever with her death.
How sad is it that even Situ Jing has to help another woman take care of her child?
And this past incident is still closely related to Qin Yun himself.
He said softly: "Brothers and sisters, go and rest first."
"I remembered that the eleventh brother seemed to have gone to the Commissioner's Office, saying that there was some important official business to be handled at the border."
Hearing this, Situ Jing showed a bitter smile.
"Brother, actually I know even if you don't tell me."
"The prince went to drink and have fun. Whenever he is in a bad mood at night, he will go to Ping'an Restaurant."
Qin Yun was a little embarrassed because he didn't do a good job of smoothing things over.
Situ Jing also saw his embarrassment and immediately gave him a blessing and said: "Brother, I'm going to leave now. You can rest early."
Qin Yun nodded: "Okay, you should go back and rest early."
Situ Jing saluted again and left gently.
It has to be said that this woman has no choice in terms of character, appearance, and temperament. I don’t know what Qin Ci thinks, leaving such a good princess alone and ignoring her.
Qin Yun shook his head and went back upstairs again.
After all, even if he is the elder brother, it is not easy for him to interfere in their affairs.
At this time, Jin Yiwei Wuming suddenly stepped forward and said hesitantly.
"Your Majesty, there is something in my humble position that I don't know whether I should say or not..."
Qin Yun looked at him sideways: "Hurry up, don't whine, I'm getting sleepy!"
Wuming cupped his hands and frowned: "Your Majesty, just now Princess Situ mentioned the Ping'an Restaurant that the prince often goes to..."
"If I remember correctly, they are some of the largest time-honored restaurants in Daxia, and they are found in almost every state and county."
"And this restaurant chain is the asset of the Tang family in Longyou..."
Hearing this, the expressions of Feng Lao and others changed slightly!
Qin Yun, on the other hand, froze on the spot, lost in thought, and clenched his fists subconsciously!
The eyes are gradually spraying with anger!
Not long ago, King Shunxun was told not to associate with people from the Tang family, especially that Tang San.
Only a few hours had passed, and he went to the Tang family's property at night.
Who is he going to meet?
Feeling the anger, Feng Lao said softly: "Your Majesty, why don't I take a trip and have a look?"
"After all, it's possible that King Shunxun went to investigate Tang San's case involving ironware trafficking?"
Qin Yun sneered, although he believed in King Shunxun, but there was a prince who went out alone to investigate the case in the early morning?
"Go ahead, don't alert the enemy."
"Old slave understands." Feng Lao slowly retreated and disappeared into the darkness.
Qin Yun clenched his fists, looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath.
Old Eleven, Old Eleven, what’s going on with you?
What kind of person are you?
I have just dispelled all doubts, and you are going to add another doubt in my mind!
After gathering his mood, he quietly returned to the attic.
The originally good mood was gone.
Until half an hour later.
Feng Lao goes and comes back again.
Qin Yun put on his clothes and got up from the bed again.
Mr. Feng stood at the door and shook his head gently: "Your Majesty, the prince has returned to his residence."
"When the old slave went there, he had already come out, so he didn't find anything."
"But the old slave squatted for a while and discovered that the owner of Ping'an Restaurant secretly left the city in a carriage that night."
Qin Yun's eyes shot out sharply in the dark night!
"Send someone to watch that shopkeeper to death!"
Mr. Feng nodded: "Old slave, I understand that there are already Jin Yiwei following you."
Qin Yun hummed softly.
After half a stick of incense.
In the quiet night, on the large bed in the attic, Zha Ming Weirou's azure eyes were shining, she stretched out her hands, revealing her snow-white skin, and hooked Qin Yun.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
"You're in a bad mood, why don't you go to sleep?"
Qin Yun forced out a smile: "No, you go to bed first."
"Still saying no?" Zha Ming Weirou rolled her eyes with a charming look.
Qin Yun reached out to hug her, and his hands slipped into the delicate skin under the thin shirt.
"What do you think of King Shunxun?"
"Why do you ask about this?"
"Just ask."
Cha Ming Wei Rou didn't think much about it, she frowned and said bluntly: "My father once said that the most powerful lone wolf is often the one who doesn't speak."
"On the grassland, the rough and roaring ones are the warriors, while the silent ones are the wolf kings."
"I always feel that..."
Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"
Chaming Weirou pursed her red lips and asked tentatively: "Did you tell me directly?"
"Tell me." Qin Yundao said.
"I always feel that... King Shunxun is very depressed. His appearance is not his heart. He is not as magnanimous as your Majesty."
She glanced at Qin Yun and said, "Of course, I have no other meaning, I'm just talking about my intuition."
Qin Yun fell into silence. It seemed that he was not the only one who thought so.
He noticed that Wei Rou was lying on the quilt, like a gentle kitten, climbing up on Qin Yun's body and uttering a blue breath.
"Your Majesty, when will we return to the imperial capital?"
Qin Yun took a look at her snow-white collarbones and the pink peach.
He frowned and said, "I won't leave for now."
"If I don't handle some things well, I won't be worried when I return to the imperial capital."
Chaming Weirou saw his peeking eyes, so she simply leaned down and got closer to let Qin Yun see clearly.
He also asked: "Is it about King Shunxun?"
Qin Yun hummed.
But the voice was a little unclear, because her delicate body was too close.