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Yi Hui and Li Ningwan said without hesitation.

"no!"

I saw my mother holding her chest, her face turned red with anger, and she started to cough dryly.

Jiusu said calmly, "Master Hu, Madam Hu, do you think I am a commodity? You buy me and talk me over, and if you marry the wrong person, you can still change me, right?"

"No, no." Minister Hu knew that she was still the one favored by the emperor.

He is one rank lower than the second-rank Shangshu.

Jiusu walked around to the two of them, helped them up, and said, "I already have a sweetheart. There are many beautiful women in Shengjing. You will find the one you like. I guess there are many things to do in the Hu Mansion, so I won't keep you here."

They could only nod and leave.

This incident was like a needle that pierced the hearts of the people in the Hu family and then sank to the bottom of the sea.

But the feud with the Marquis' Mansion was created.

Yi Hui sat down, held her best friend's hand, and said helplessly: "I really want to arrange the marriage with your family first, so that we don't have to go through so much trouble."

"I want to, too." Zhou Nuanmei smiled as she watched her daughter and Susu playing together. She said, "But children have their own pace. We elders should listen to them."

Yi Hui said with satisfaction: "They are all excellent children."

She looked at her daughter tenderly. From now on, she no longer had to worry about her daughter going missing. Her daughter was back.

Prince's Mansion.

Qiu Ying kept wiping away tears. "Is there really no way out? My mother died in such an unclear way?"

Xu Qihuai sighed and put his hands behind his back.

"Don't cry, it's not good for your health. My father won't see me, so I can't do anything. If I can, I want to help you get revenge." He wiped her tears and said, "Help your young lady go back and rest."

Ziyin quickly helped the Crown Princess up and whispered, "Let's go back first. You should take the medicine to preserve your pregnancy."

"Okay." Qiu Ying nodded tremblingly.

The words "pregnancy-preserving medicine" brought her back to reality. She really did not have the ability to compete for favor now. When she walked to the door, she happened to meet the concubine who was wearing heavy makeup.

Li Qingcheng stared at her belly and smiled, "Sister, do you want to go back and rest?"

"Hmm." Qiu Ying turned sideways. She was not used to the smell. She nodded lightly and walked away with Ziyin.

Li Qingcheng told the maid to wait outside. When she raised her foot, she pulled open her collar, revealing her fair neck. She shyly lifted the hem of her skirt and shouted, "Your Highness~"

Xu Qihuai was in deep thought.

Hearing the voice, he opened his eyes, with a hint of fatigue, and frowned: "Why are you here? What did you put on your body that smells so bad?"

Li Qingcheng pouted and felt depressed.

She said coquettishly, "This is the rouge I bought specially from Xiang Ning Pavilion. Doesn't it smell good? Oh, Your Highness, please don't frown. I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much."

Xu Qihuai raised his hand, "Alright, stop talking about this, it's giving me a headache, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Li Qingcheng stamped her feet, her breathing becoming noticeably faster, and asked, "Can't I come to see you? You've been sleeping in the concubine's room these days. Can't you favor me for one night?"

She touched her belly.

"I also want to bear a child for you."

Xu Qihuai straightened up in fear. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I haven't recovered yet. Wait a few days. Okay, I still have things to do. You go back first."

"So, what's the deal?"

Li Qingcheng asked tentatively.

Seeing the prince nod, she walked into the yard, but she thought of something and stopped quickly. She frowned and looked at the maid.

"The prince said in a few days, how many days does it mean!?"

The maid lowered her head and whispered, "Why don't you go in and ask again?"

Li Qingcheng frowned and looked at the closed door behind her. The prince was colder than winter. She said impatiently, "You really just open your mouth and ask?"

The Ministry of Justice has always been shrouded in gloom.

Even the prisoners knew that Lord Song was in a bad mood.

Qiao Hongyu was tortured every day. She opened her eyes weakly and looked at the man sitting there. She opened her dry mouth and Song Wang ordered people to give her water.

"You are such a good person." She said, "I really don't know anything. Please don't ask anymore."

Song Wang raised his head and said, "We have found all the evidence of King Anmu's crimes and have handed them over to the emperor."

Qiao Hongyu was stunned for a moment: "Is everything over?"

"No, the emperor has ordered that this case no longer be thoroughly investigated." Song Wang said.

Qiao Hongyu smiled, her smile was flamboyant and dazzling, and she said, "Oh? So Lord Song is going to let me go?"

Song Wang asked: "Is this what you want? Bad guys are not punished, they can harm whoever they want, the world is no longer harmonious, and everyone worships bad guys, right?"

He looked very wrong.

It's like I'm stuck in a dead end.

If she can lead Lord Song Wang onto the wrong path, the master will definitely look at her with new eyes.

Qiao Hongyu said, "Yes, killing people is so much fun. Sir Song has never tried it. How about I take you to try it?"

Song Wang asked back: "If someone kills you, then there is no need to help you get justice?"

"This..." Qiao Hongyu frowned. She had never thought about this, but she said according to their rules, "Don't worry about it. Kill him first. Sir Song, do you want to come with me? As long as you meet my master, he will definitely use you."

After a while, Song Wang stood up.

When he reached the prison door, he turned around and said.

"I still hope for peace in the world. Your retribution is just late."

In the cell, screams of pain were heard again.

Fang Nuan followed him until she was discovered, still unaware of the seriousness of the matter. She asked about the case and when she saw that the adult looked unhappy, she knew that something had happened.

She said, "My Lord, if you would let me go, the case would certainly be settled!"

Song Wang closed his eyes, feeling that the road ahead was difficult, and he needed quiet. Fang Nuan came to disturb him every few days, and he really couldn't be quiet. Qiu Man talked a lot, but he made people feel enthusiastic.

Similar to.

One is the warm sun; the other is the chirping sparrow.

"Someone is coming."

The assistant minister came running over: "My lord, what do you want me to do?"

Song Wang said calmly: "Give her an extra month's salary."

Looking at the master's receding back, Fang Nuan clasped her hands together and said expectantly: "Minister, the master is so kind to me, do you like me?"

"..." The assistant minister was speechless, "What your Excellency means is that after receiving your wages, you can leave the Ministry of Justice."

Fang Nuan's eyes widened. She absolutely could not leave the Ministry of Justice, otherwise her talent for investigating cases would be wasted. She followed the Minister and said anxiously, "Listen to me, I can't leave, I really..."

The assistant minister turned around suddenly and scolded.

"You are just a cook! The people in the Ministry of Justice are very busy. Just like what the adults said, the investigation has nothing to do with you. If you don't do your job well, you should leave the Ministry of Justice."

Fang Nuan stamped her feet, turned back angrily, and went to collect her monthly salary.

Carrying his bag, he glanced at Song Wang and Qiu Man not far away and swore secretly.

"I must become a great detective, Mr. Song. You will definitely fall in love with me and come to beg me for help."