The whole family was wiped out?The treacherous minister turned around and cooed at me

Chapter 71 "Chances"

The father and son looked at each other, neither denying Qin Zhiyun's words, but they both sighed and lowered their heads...

The next day.

The weather was fine. Qin Shuangjiang and Qingyuan took a carriage to the tailor shop of the Prime Minister's Mansion to make clothes in preparation for the Qin family's banquet.

Just after getting off the carriage, before she had time to put her clothes in order, a familiar voice called her name in the noisy market. Qin Shuangjiang was startled, and subconsciously raised his eyes to see that it was Qin Zhiyun who was taking Qin Anhe out for shopping. .

Qin Shuangjiang subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Zhuling beside her. Zhuling just frowned and had no other reaction.

During the hesitation, Qin Zhiyun walked up to him enthusiastically: "What a coincidence, Sister Shuangjiang is also coming out to the market?"

Qin Shuangjiang nodded and returned the courtesy. After asking, he learned that he had gone out to buy specifically for the banquet.

Seemingly seeing that Qin Zhiyun didn't speak to his heart, Qin Anhe hurriedly added: "This banquet is specially organized for brother Jin Lin, and I was the one who suggested it."

A reception banquet for Zhou Jinlin?
Qin Shuangjiang was a little confused. He had never heard of it before, and it was not mentioned in the invitation sent by the Qin family.

Before she could figure it out, Qin Zhiyun turned around and glared at Qin Anhe, signaling her to shut up. Qin Anhe stopped talking.

Then she turned back to look at Qin Shuangjiang: "This child is always unruly and has been spoiled by her father. I will definitely teach her a lesson later!"

Qin Shuang lowered her head and smiled: "Children, it's better to be more lively."

"She is not young anymore." Qin Zhiyun was a little helpless, but his words were also full of doting. He also did not forget to explain what Qin Anhe said just now: "It is only one of the things to support the little marquis of the Zhou family. The more important thing is that my father wants to Gathering with the ministers of the court, after all, this person likes to be lively despite his age, and always feels that he is not happy enough in the palace."

As he spoke, his expression became more helpless. Qin Shuangjiang also smiled and said nothing, but lowered his eyes, thinking thoughtfully about the ultimate purpose of the banquet.

Qin Shuangjian and Qingyuan went to the shop to have their bodies measured. When they left, they couldn't resist Qin Zhiyun's enthusiasm, so she dragged her to a restaurant for dinner.

The table was full of dishes, and Qin Shuangjiang took a few symbolic bites. Finally, Qin Zhiyun insisted on pouring wine for Qin Shuangjiang. Maybe it was because she was a little tipsy, but she shook her hand and the wine in her hand spilled. On Qin Shuangjiang's clothes.

She immediately woke up and quickly took a handkerchief and wiped it for her, while muttering apologetically: "Look at me, I was so careless. How can this be so good?"

Qin Shuangjiang hurriedly took the handkerchief from her hand and said, "It's okay, just a little bit."

But Qin Zhiyun insisted: "How can that happen? I invited my sister to come for dinner, and I also soiled my sister's dress. This is really embarrassing."

She turned to look at Qin Anhe who was standing aside, then looked back at Qin Shuangjiang and said, "Well, I'll let Anhe take someone to find a dress for my sister to change into."

Qin Shuangjiang was about to refuse, but Qin Zhiyun didn't give Qin Shuangjiang a chance to speak. He turned to look at Qin Anhe again: "Anhe, go quickly!"

Qin Anhe paused for a moment with the half-eaten yam cake in his hand. His confused eyes wandered back and forth between her and Qin Shuangjiang. She originally wanted to refuse, but when she saw Qin Zhiyun's slightly fierce eyes, she still put it down. He took the things in his hands, got up and went out.

Qin Shuangjiang looked at her and no longer refused. She just looked at the person in front of her who was carefully arranging her dress. She felt a sense of vigilance in her heart. As a killer, her instinct told her that Qin Zhiyun's move was by no means an accident.When Qin Anhe and his servants came back with new clothes and asked Qin Shuangjiang to go to the guest room to change, Qin Shuangjiang did not refuse, turned around and walked in with the clothes.

When she walked into the guest room with the clothes, she secretly checked the clothes in her hands for smell, texture, and possible places where things could be hidden. She found nothing unusual.

Qin Shuangjiang was a little confused. Could it be that he was really paranoid?

Thinking about it, her steps were not fast. She walked to the couch aside, put the clothes in her hands on the couch, and began to take off her clothes, but her movements were slow, more like waiting for something.

When she unleashed her senses to the maximum and felt every part of the room, suddenly, behind the floor-to-ceiling screen on the side, there seemed to be a figure trying to hide herself.

Qin Shuangjiang paused slightly in taking off his clothes, turned his wrist, held a silver needle with his fingertips, and said coldly: "Are you going to come out by yourself, or should I invite you to come out?"

Her cold eyes fell directly on the figure reflected on the screen. She could clearly see that the person was stiff, as if he did not expect that she would be discovered.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Qin Shuangjiang's eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to throw the silver needle in his hand. The next moment, the person behind the screen suddenly came out, and his eyes met, and it turned out to be Qin Zhiyun.

Qin Shuangjiang narrowed his eyes in confusion, turned his wrist slightly, and hid the silver needle in his hand in his wide sleeve.

When their eyes met, Qin Zhiyun was obviously a little embarrassed. After being stunned for a moment, she hurriedly explained: "Sister, don't get me wrong, I'm not... I'm just..."

She hesitated for a long time without explaining the reason. Qin Shuangjiang was not in a hurry. He just looked at her coldly, waiting for her to give a reasonable explanation.

After a moment of silence, Qin Zhiyun also knew that she would not be able to argue this time. She sighed and no longer planned to hide anything. After taking a few deep breaths, she confessed: "Don't get me wrong, I don't have any special hobbies. ,only……"

As she spoke, she paused slightly, gritted her teeth, stared at her shoulder, and asked, "Is there a mark like a crabapple on your shoulder?"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Shuangjiang was startled, his mind was blank for a moment, and he didn't understand how she knew.

Although she didn't answer directly, her expression already told Qin Zhiyun the answer. At this moment, the emotions that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly surged up. She stepped forward and grabbed her arms: "Sister, you are my biological sister! "

Hearing this, Qin Shuangjiang's heart sank slightly, and a bad premonition came to her. She broke away from Qin Zhiyun's hand and took a few steps back cautiously.

Qin Zhiyun's hands were crouched in the air, and his eyes were filled with the joy of surviving a disaster. Qin Shuangjiang shook his head, as if he didn't believe it, and as if he was afraid of something.

Seeing her reaction, Qin Zhiyun thought she didn't believe it, so without any hesitation, she pulled off her collar and turned her back, revealing the flower on her back and shoulders that was almost exactly the same as Qin Shuangjiang's back. Begonia mark.

At this moment, Qin Shuangjiang finally understood the reason why she deliberately approached him. His heart was filled with mixed feelings, and there was no joy as he had imagined.

Qin Zhiyun put on his clothes and turned to look at Qin Shuangjiang: "Shuangjiang, come back with me. My father and brother miss you very much."

(End of this chapter)