Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

Qi Jin thought he didn't like this and was about to take his hand back, but Duan Ci grabbed his hand and put his face against his palm.

"Yeah." He responded softly, not daring to look at Qi Jin.

The boy's face turned red and hot, just like the heart that loved him, burning hot and difficult to conceal.

Although Duan Ci looked shy, he was actually very happy in his heart and wanted to hug his wife in his arms. However, due to his personality, he could only pretend to be reserved.

He just said "also", which means he also likes Duan Ci. Now Duan Ci responded to him, so does this count as mutual understanding?

"So are we together now?"

Qi Jin was like a young man who was overwhelmed by love, dizzy and with a rare unclear mind.

"Ajin has already met my mother, so don't you plan to be with me? What should I do? My mother and I both like you very much. I can only have you in my life."

Although Duan Ci's face was red, it did not stop him from saying sweet words to his wife.

His face was resting in the palm of someone else's hand, the smile on the corner of his lips was as gentle as jade, and there was a smile in his gentle voice, which was inexplicably alluring.

The warmth of that palm seemed to be transmitted to Qi Jin's face. His fair cheeks inevitably turned red, and he became the shy person.

He said nonchalantly:

"Of course, we want to be together. I'm just a little unsure that someone as nice as Ah Ci would like me."

"Don't say that, Jin, you will always be the best in my heart. Don't say that in the future."

Duan Ci hugged the man, and his usually gentle tone became a little more angry, as if he was angry at the man for looking down on him.

"Okay, I won't say it anymore."

Qi Jin agreed to him and leaned in his arms, feeling very safe.

Duan Ci felt that this confession was too late. If it had been earlier, he would have asked Qi Zui to grant them a marriage if there was a reward for merit.

He felt pity in his heart, and at the same time he remembered what he and Qi Zui talked about last night.

"Ajin, I have something to tell you."

"Ok?"

Qi Jin was a little curious about what was going on.

Duan Ci was holding the person so as not to hinder him from talking, and he did not let go of Qi Jin's hand.

Qi Jin lay in his arms while he explained what happened to Qi Zui last night.

There has been some unrest in the palace recently. It was said that the most favored concubine Ming was poisoned. However, the emperor only sent someone to investigate and did not go to see Ming.

Such a cold reaction inevitably made people suspicious, and rumors began to spread. They all said that Su Gengli had offended Qi Zui, and Qi Zui wanted to take down the Su family, starting with Ming Fei.

Su Gengli was like a dog that had seen a bone, and he kept reporting this matter. He asked Qi Zui to catch the murderer who killed his daughter, and he was still expressing his loyalty, but his words were blaming Qi Zui, saying that their Su family was so loyal to him, but he wanted to kill his own daughter. It was really chilling.

Qi Zui sneered, and slammed the memorial in his hand heavily on the table, making a loud noise.

"If you have nothing else to do, go down!"

He spoke to Lu Yan who was standing aside, his tone sounding a little irritated, because he was irritated about Ming Fei's poisoning and Su Gengli's incident.

"Yes."

Lu Yan didn't say much and left.

He looked at the back of the person who left, and tapped the table with his fingertips, making a rhythmic sound in the quiet room. His eyes were deep and dark, and his temperament was majestic without anger, like an emperor who controlled everything.

That night, a figure landed in Prince Jin's mansion. He concealed his presence, moved carefully and quickly, and his target was Qi Jin's study.

But before he could get close, many figures appeared and surrounded him.

Qi Jin walked out from the darkness slowly and stared at the pair of eyes that were exposed.

Eyes are the channel of spiritual communication and the best organ to recognize a person.

Qi Jin recognized the person in front of him.

"Commander Lu, do you want me to take action, or do you want to surrender?"

His cold voice lacked a trace of warmth.

Lu Yan did not struggle too much and just stretched out his hands, which clearly meant that he was ready to surrender.

Qi Jin didn't waste any words. With just a glance, his men immediately stepped forward to control Lu Yan and took off the cloth covering his face, revealing his rebellious eyebrows and nonchalant expression.

He was just slightly surprised when he was controlled by Qi Jin's men.

There is no reason, I just felt that those people were extraordinary.

Qi Jin looked at him with his fearless look and slowly approached him.