When Cheng Shi was still hesitating whether he should go in and disturb him at this point, several figures suddenly appeared from inside.
He looked up and was shocked. He immediately lowered his eyes and looked at his nose and heart. "Wei Chen has met His Highness the Crown Prince."
Chu Lan walked up to Cheng Cheng unhurriedly, stretched out her hand to help him, "Master Cheng, there is no need to be polite."
Cheng Shi twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that he didn't want to be polite, but the problem was that as long as he raised his head, he could see Mr. Zhang holding the sleeve of His Highness the Prince...
Although he had already known that the relationship between the two was unusual, he was still a little frightened by hearsay and casual guesses.
Zhang Qingjiu looked at the "honest and friendly" Commander Cheng in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he smiled, "Didn't Lord Cheng want to tell His Highness the Crown Prince about those killers?"
How could she not know what Cheng Shi was worried about, but she and Chu Lan had done everything they could to ride together in the blue sky and white sun, so what was wrong with pulling up their sleeves openly and openly?
She won't let go.
"Wei Chen..." Cheng Shi was thinking about whether to withdraw first, but he didn't want Zhang Qingjiu to reveal his purpose. Although he was surprised, he had to pretend to be calm and raised his head, "Xiao Zhang, Mr.
As expected, your mind is clear, and I really have something important to report."
In late August, the low wind begins to blow northward.
Yongzhou is located in the south of Dahui. Although the sky is clear during the day after it stops raining, there is still a cool breeze at night, which begins to add a bit of desolation.
Chu Lan watched the skirt and hair tips of the woman next to her rise with the breeze. The corner of her eye swept over the back of the hand that was exposed because she was holding her sleeve. Her deep eyes flashed with depth, and she grabbed the hand with her right hand.
The hand of my left sleeve swaying.
Zhang Qingjiu was stunned for a moment when his wrist was pinched. He looked at Cheng Shi on the side and then at the guards behind him who were peeping their heads. He couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.
That's all, she should be more "dignified" in front of outsiders.
Who made her dog man a noble, arrogant and upright prince?
After all, you still have to set an example.
If she is so considerate, why would she make things difficult for him?
Zhang Qingjiu thought and prepared to take back his hand.
But what she never expected was that her hand, which was a little cold due to the wind, not only did not take it back, but instead fell into the warm palm of another hand.
Chu Lan naturally held the slender hand, looked at Cheng Shi who was opposite him and didn't know where to direct his eyes again, and his tone was as calm as ever: "Come in and talk."
Before entering the door, Zhang Qingjiu looked back at the confused Cheng Shi who was following him, with a smile on his eyes and brows.
This time it's not me who is embarrassing you, it's his doggy man who feels sorry for her.
How could Cheng Shi not see such an obvious gaze? His already troubled mood became even more depressed.
If Mr. Xiao Zhang’s look just now was correct, he was actually showing off, right?
The group of people came into the house and instantly felt a lot warmer.
As she walked towards the chair, Zhang Qingjiu stared at the hand holding her, counting in her mind how many steps it would take until her hand would be let go. But what she didn't expect was that Chu Lan didn't even sit down until she sat down.
Let go...
Ever since, Zhang Qingjiu, who sat down next to Chu Lan, finally felt comfortable.
The mood is like the warm sunshine in March, which is called a warm spring.
No matter how much Cheng Shi wanted to avoid taboos, he couldn't bear the thought of Chu Lan not following common sense.
The first time he was alive, the second time he was familiar with it, Cheng Shi finally sighed quietly in his heart, his eyes no longer dodge due to the scene in front of him, "Your Highness, these killers have been recruited."
"Who ordered it?" Chu Lan narrowed his eyes.
Although Chu Lan's voice was as low and calm as ever, pleasant and gentle, Zhang Qingjiu did not miss his slightly tightened fingers and couldn't help but curled his lips and said, "Who else could it be, the Duke of Qianzhou?
"
Hearing Zhang Qingjiu's answer, Cheng Shi was startled and subconsciously asked: "How did Master Xiao Zhang know?"
You must know that these people were tortured to death by Feng Zhi and they never confessed. If he hadn't found clues from one of them's purse, he might not have been able to get to the bottom of it until now.
But soon, Commander Cheng thought of Zhang Qingjiu's extraordinary abilities, and couldn't help but smile, "Sure enough, Mr. Zhang..."
"You don't need to praise me." Zhang Qingjiu waved his hand that was not held by Chu Lan and said with a look of disdain, "Qianzhou and Yongzhou are only separated by a mountain. You don't need to use your brain to know that. Only he can do it.
This kind of thing."
Cheng Shi: "..."
Looking at Zhang Qingjiu's extremely calm expression, Cheng Shi didn't know whether she should cry or laugh. In her opinion, she knew the conclusion they had worked so hard for so long to know "without using their brains"?
"Master Cheng, there is no need to feel sad." Unexpectedly, this was not enough. Zhang Qingjiu saw Cheng Zhi's depressed look and explained kindly, "I am different from you. The reason why I guessed it was him is because
I had issues with him."
Cheng Shi took a deep breath and almost cried.
This explanation is unnecessary...
Fortunately, there was Chu Lan beside him. Looking at Cheng Shi's red face, he nodded and said, "Where is your evidence?"
Although some truths can be seen at a glance, in the final analysis, the truth depends on the actual evidence.
Cheng was stunned for a moment, and realized that Chu Lan was actually affirming what he had done. His bitter heart finally felt a hint of sweetness, and he quickly sent the things in his arms up.
It was a purse, a light blue purse with silver plum blossoms embroidered on it.
If there is anything strange about the purse, it is not so, but the plum blossoms are different from ordinary ones.
The plum blossom has five petals, but the plum blossom above has only four petals.
Four-petal plum, Zhang Qingjiu had seen it on the carriage of Zhen Guogong Mansion.
"Weichen found this on a killer." Cheng Shi slowly raised his head and looked at Chu Lan.
There were some words that he didn't need to say explicitly, he knew that the person in front of him would understand.
But unfortunately, such a solemn atmosphere could not last more than two breaths.
Zhang Qingjiu grabbed the light blue purse, looked at it carefully, and frowned little by little, "A woman's purse?"
Seeing that her tone was wrong, Cheng Shi felt nervous and asked, "Mr. Xiao Zhang, what do you think is wrong?"
After sizing it up again, Zhang Qingjiu slowly put down his purse, sighed quietly, and said seriously: "The Duke of Zhen is so pitiful. He is already very old, and the concubine he raised is still the same as the one he raised.
The killer's affair shows that it's really going to be bad."
Chu Lan: "..."
Cheng Shi: "..."
Do you think this person’s expression and meaning are pitiful?
If you really want to pretend, could you please stop the joy in your eyes and the gloating in your tone?