Chapter 32 His usual method?

By the time the party at Yingshui Hall ended, it was already midnight, but there was still no sign of stopping on the streets, with people coming and going bustling.

Qin Zhiyun personally walked Qin Shuangjiang to the door. He still looked a little reluctant to leave, but when he turned his head, he saw a familiar figure standing not far away next to the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

It's Yan Xu'an.

He didn't go in, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting, but it was obvious that he was here to pick up Qin Shuangjiang, but the moment Qin Zhiyun and Qin Jiangchu saw him, there was still a faint look on their faces. The smile suddenly froze.

The brother and sister looked at each other, then lowered their eyes tacitly, their eyes flashed with wariness, but when they looked at Qin Shuangjiang, they regained their former gentleness and warmth.

Qin Shuangjiang took the initiative and said, "Thank you, Prince and Princess, for your hospitality. I won't bother Shuangjiang too much today."

She obediently received the gift, said goodbye to Qin Zhiyun, turned around and walked to Yan Xu'an with Yan Yunxiang: "My lord."

Yan Xu'an nodded lightly, turned his eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment, then reached out to hold her hand and said, "Let's go."

Qin Shuangjiang smiled at him and was helped into the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion...

Outside the door of Yingshui Hall, watching the carriage gradually driving away, the gentle smile on Qin Zhiyun's face gradually faded away, and then changed to a sad look.

She turned to look at Qin Jiangchu: "Brother, what if she isn't? After all, it's been so many years, I can't say it's not certain, it's long been..."

She didn't finish the rest of her words, she just looked at Qin Jiangchu's equally sad profile, with some unspeakable pain in his expression.

Qin Jiangchu was silent, and looked away from watching the carriage go away. He sighed heavily and said, "No matter what, this matter must be clarified. Otherwise, wouldn't my mother lose her life in vain?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Zhiyun did not speak, but lowered her eyes silently. She sighed helplessly, and when she turned back to Yingshui Hall, she said sadly: "Then I will find an opportunity to invite you another day."

Qin Jiangchu didn't say anything else. He only glanced deeply at the direction Qin Shuangjiang left, then turned around and entered Yingshui Hall...

When we returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was already late at night. Compared to the bustle of the lantern festival, when the carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear the chirping of insects hidden among the dense leaves.

After entering the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yan Yunxiang was the first to express that she was tired, so she excused herself and returned to the courtyard, leaving only Qin Shuangjiang and Yan Xu'an alone.

He held her hand and said nothing all the way back to the small courtyard. Bai Kou had already prepared bathing water with the servants in the mansion.

Amid the smoke, the sound of gurgling water could be heard. The large bathing pool was heated by live mountain springs several miles away, with a faint smell of sulfur.

He walked forward through the pool water and gently took her into his arms. He put his generous palms into the pool water and caressed her waist. He lowered his head and gently kissed the begonia flower on her shoulder.

"do you happy today?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, as if he was extremely forbearing.

Qin Shuang fell silent, leaning in his arms, and said in a soft voice: "It's good. Apart from Mr. Chu, there is nothing to worry about."

Hearing this, Yan Xu'an's eyes darkened, and the arms around her thin body tightened, and the big hand in the water grasped her hand. Then he lowered his head, and his soft lips seemed to rub against each other. Her neck.

The tickling feeling made Qin Shuangjiang subconsciously hum and push it away, as if something was draining her strength little by little, and then she heard his low and hoarse voice whisper: "You don't have to worry about Chu Jinshu, I I will take care of it and he will not bother you again."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to hold her shoulders, turned her gently, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, followed by her forehead, tip of nose, and lips like a dragonfly.

She raised her head slightly, meeting his lowered eyes with slightly drooped eyes. The mist in the bathtub was steaming, and the higher temperature than outside made her head feel dizzy.

He raised his hand to touch her cheek, depriving her of oxygen with a deep kiss.Maintaining the only trace of rationality, Qin Shuangjiang couldn't help but feel a little strange. Logically speaking, Yan Xu'an would have asked her what she was going to do when she left Yingshui Hall alone.

But he didn't ask.

Is it because he is sure of the answer in his heart, or is it his usual method of waiting for her to confess?

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt a stinging pain on her lips. He suddenly bit her lips as if he was punishing her. She couldn't help but groan and suddenly came back to reality. He had already withdrawn from her mouth and looked at her with a dissatisfied look. , the tone of his mouth was filled with complaint: "Be serious, can you get distracted by this?"

Qin Shuangjiang was startled, feeling guilty, and subconsciously lowered her eyes to cover it up. However, Yan Xu'an did not obey her and raised his hand to hold her chin, forcing her to look up at him.

When their eyes met, his Adam's apple rolled, and the ambiguous atmosphere that had just dissipated gathered again, and he forced her to the edge of the pool.

In the bath, the water rippled, and a single blow stirred up thousands of waves. The living water flowed and made a splash all night long...

The night before, when Qin Shuangjiang was still conscious, she was in the bathtub. When she woke up again, she was already lying on the bed.

Looking at the familiar top of the bed, she blinked and sat up with her sore body. At least this time he didn't stop Bai Kou from dressing her because he was unhappy.

Qin Shuangjiang was leaning on the bed, her eyes falling on the square yard outside the window, her mind was empty, and she was holding the water Bai Kou poured for her in her hand.

Not long after, Bai Kou, who had gone out to prepare water for her to wash up, hurriedly came in from outside with a letter in his hand.

"What's wrong?" Qin Shuangjiang said, his voice still a little hoarse, and his doubtful eyes glanced around her body.

Bai Kou pushed the letter in his hand into Qin Shuangjiang's hand: "I just found this when I was cleaning the room. I don't know who put it there. I was afraid that it was written to the madam, so I didn't ask anyone to open it easily. I kept suffering from it." .”

Seeing the nervous look on her face, Qin Shuangjiang was a little puzzled. She hadn't written to anyone, and she didn't know who would write to her.

Looking at the envelope in her hand, Qin Shuangjiang looked at it carefully for a long time. There was not a single word on the envelope, but it happened to appear in her room. It was not possible for her to say that it was not for her.

After a moment's hesitation, Qin Shuangjiang didn't open the envelope immediately. He only comforted Bai Kou first: "I know, I may have done it myself when I had nothing to do. Don't worry about it. Just go prepare water."

"Yes." Bai Kou nodded, not doubting anything, got up, saw the gift, and turned around to do it.

Qin Shuangjiang opened the envelope and unfolded the folded letter paper. There was still no signature in the letter, but she immediately recognized the first word that caught her eye, which was Qin Tianyou's.

The content of the letter was very simple. It was just an appointment to meet her when she was ugly. It was nothing special.

It was only a matter of time before Qin Tianyou would find her again. What she was more concerned about was how he delivered the letter?

The Prime Minister's Mansion was heavily guarded, and it was not easy to get in and out during the day and night. People who came in and out, even animals, had to be searched inside and out. How did he manage to put the envelope in without anyone noticing?

After thinking about it, she felt that the only possibility was that there was someone from Qin Tianyou in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But who?
Qin Shuangjiang looked at the letter in her hand and fell into deep thought. It was not until Bai Kou entered the house with her servants carrying water for washing that she hid the envelope in her hand.

After washing, he repeatedly confirmed with Bai Kou that no one had been here while she was away.

If you put it this way, her first suspicion was naturally Yan Yunxiang, but for some reason, she always felt that Yan Yunxiang didn't look like Qin Tianyou.

No matter in terms of her acting style, tone of voice, or her purpose, she doesn't look like someone Qin Tianyou would train.

(End of this chapter)

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