Chapter 15 You don’t want to sleep in the same bed with me

Xiao Lan's eyes were heavy and he said word by word: "Do you know who knows the methods of committing crimes?"

Pei Jing answered very cooperatively: "It's the murderer."

Ruan Ning felt that this was a huge injustice, and these ancient people were too suspicious.

She immediately defended herself: "Don't talk nonsense. I came out with him and have been together since then. Then I am the murderer and he cannot be an accomplice."

"Besides, I am a woman who has no grudges against those people. Why should I kill them?"

Pei Jing smiled after hearing this: "Don't be nervous, we were joking with you. We didn't say you were the murderer, but... I'm a little confused, how could you think of that kind of murder method."

Ruan Ning's mind was spinning rapidly and he explained: "Read the script."

Pei Jing: "What story book? Why have I never heard of it? And don't girls like to read love story books? You actually read about murder?"

Ruan Ning half-seriously said: "It's called Young Bao Qingtian. I read it when I was a child. The protagonist in it is called Bao Zheng. It's about him solving various bizarre cases. The book is already a must-have. It's normal that you haven't heard of it. Besides, do all girls’ hobbies have to be the same? I’m just different.”

Pei Jing looked at Xiao Lan and reluctantly believed her.

At this moment, the Guards finished their interrogation and opened the door and began to let people go. Ruan Ning came to his senses in a hurry: "The door is open, I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he left without waiting for anyone to answer.

Ruan Ning patted his chest and gasped for air. This Pei Jing, looking at the smiling face, seemed to be easy to talk to, but he was so aggressive when asking questions. No wonder he and Xiao Lan were friends. Birds of a feather flocked together.

Looking at Ruan Ning's running back, Pei Jing put away the smile on his face and said seriously: "This girl is interesting, have you checked?"

Xiao Lan also looked in the direction he was looking at: "We have already checked it out. Although Marquis Xuanping is a bit sophisticated, there is no big problem. He has been loyal and good for generations. As for Ruan Ning, he has been pampered since he was a child. Apart from being arrogant and domineering, he has nothing to do with him. abnormal."

Pei Dingding nodded: "Okay, let's leave her alone for now. Fu Yanzhi should have finished the investigation and go take a look."

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The death of the third prince was not a trivial matter. Being able to do it at a banquet hosted by the queen showed that this person's identity was not trivial. The emperor was furious and asked the Third Law Division to close the case within a month.

After coming out of the palace to report, it was already late at night. Pei Jing couldn't help but say: "You just took office as the Third Law Division, and you have such a hot potato. It seems that the other party is determined to drive you away."

Xiao Lan held the sword at her waist and said in an indifferent voice: "That depends on whether he is that capable."

Pei Jing said thoughtfully: "But, do you really want us to find out the results? What if it is really the prince..."

Qin Huai quickly interrupted the conversation: "Forget it, it's your Majesty's business how to deal with it. Those who investigate can just investigate."

At this point, he yawned: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going home to catch up on my sleep. If you need anything, come back to me later."

……

When Qin Huai returned to the General's Mansion, he was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. After entering the house, he looked in the corner and thought, Huh?Where is his couch?

Zhou Jiayang, who was in the room, heard the commotion and tiptoed out: "What are you looking for? I moved your bed into the house. Don't you think the bed is too small? I ordered someone to get a new one for you."

Qin Huai walked in and saw an Arhat bed next to the canopy bed. It was much larger than the original couch. He wished it could sleep two people.

Qin Huai stared at the two beds thoughtfully, then lowered his tongue and said, "Your Highness, the princess is showing mercy. Why, aren't you afraid that the minister may plot something against the princess?"

He remembered clearly what happened on the wedding day, but Zhou Jiayang had a knife and he was not allowed to get close.

After hearing this, Zhou Jiayang cleared his throat uncomfortably: "I...don't I understand the general's character? I know that the general will not be that kind of villain."

Qin Huai snorted coldly, obviously not believing it: "Really? I thought the princess was scared, so she asked me to come in and guard the door for her."

Zhou Jiayang's eyes dodge and he stumbles: "Afraid, what are you afraid of? This princess has nothing to be afraid of, not to mention that the General's Mansion is heavily guarded, so she probably won't..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Huai suddenly pointed out the window and said, "Who is there!"

Zhou Jiayang was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly hid behind Qin Huai, using him as a human shield. At the same time, he screamed: "Someone, help!" However, a few seconds passed and nothing happened.

Zhou Jiayang slowly poked his head out, looking out the window and seeing no one. He looked up again, saw Qin Huai curling his lips, and immediately reacted: "Are you kidding me?"

Qin Huai chuckled: "I don't dare, I just want to see if Her Royal Highness is really that bold."

While talking, Qin Huai took off his sword and sat on his new bed to try it out.

Zhou Jiayang stood beside him angrily, looking at him with eyes that wanted to dig a hole in him.

The third brother died at the wrong time. If it had been earlier, she wouldn't have to marry this man, at least not so soon.

But now that the matter has come to this, although Qin Huai is rude and rude, he is the only one who can protect her. She pursed her lips, thinking of the rumors outside and the death of her third brother, forget it, let him be spared this time .

While Zhou Jiayang was doing work for him, Qin Huai looked up at her and saw her bulging face with anger.

Zhou Jiayang is younger and smaller in stature. Even standing, he is not much taller than Qin Huai. Qin Huai raised his head and saw his half-covered and half-exposed chest at a glance. Looking down, there was still a piece of white hair exposed outside the skirt. Raw calves.

He swallowed and had to admit that the little girl was quite pretty in the film.

Before he could look away, he was caught by Zhou Jiayang who had come to his senses. She instinctively took a half step back: "Where are you looking?"

Qin Huai looked away with a guilty conscience: "Who's looking at you? I'm looking at your clothes. They're so fancy, with lace and lace. They're so elegant."

Zhou Jiayang glared at him: "Why are you talking?"

Qin Huai glanced at her and saw that her eyes were red again. He thought that men were not as knowledgeable as women, so he gave in and said, "It's getting late. Go to bed quickly. The General's Mansion is heavily guarded, so no assassins can enter."

After finishing speaking, Qin Huai took off his coat and turned over to lie down.

Zhou Jiayang slowly got into bed, and when he was lying down, he remembered something: "Qin Huai, have you not taken a shower yet?"

Qin Huai rolled his eyes at the roof and said motionlessly: "You are still in high spirits, aren't you? What time has it been? How can I take a bath?"

Zhou Jiayang looked at him with disgust, thinking of him lying in the same room with her covered in sweat and stinking after a busy day. The look in his eyes made it seem as if the bed was not a person but a pile of garbage.

She insisted: "Then you should wash your face and feet, otherwise it will make the house smell."

Qin Huai closed his eyes and said impatiently: "I washed it yesterday."

Seeing that he was motionless, Zhou Jiayang got up. The end of her bed was facing Qin Huai's, so she moved to the end of the bed and kicked Qin Huai's calves, "Didn't we agree before? Why are you like this?"

Qin Huai: "I said I would live in another house because you didn't want to."

Of course Zhou Jiayang doesn't want to. She still has to hang out in the general's mansion. If she lives in separate rooms as soon as they get married, what will the servants think of her?

She couldn't bear the mysophobia, so she still wanted to persuade Qin Huai: "You..."

Before he could say anything, Qin Huai suddenly sat up, stretched out his long arm, and directly pinched Zhou Jiayang's calf, saying fiercely: "You don't want to sleep in the same bed with me, why do you care so much? Why don't you come over here?" Sleep with me and I’ll take a shower right away.”

Zhou Jiayang couldn't help but wince as his rough palms touched the skin that could be broken by a blow.

This sentence successfully shocked her. She trembled and retracted her legs, struggling several times before breaking away: "No, it suddenly occurred to me that it's okay if I don't wash it all night. Go to sleep."

When she finished speaking, she had already gotten into the quilt and wrapped herself into a ball.

Qin Huai chuckled, little girl, fight with him.

Seeing that she was being honest, he lay down comfortably. However, after covering him with the quilt, he used the hand that pinched Zhou Jiayang's calf to pull off his pants twice. He cursed in his heart: Women are really poisonous. He almost had an accident when he kicked him twice.

(End of this chapter)

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