Father's Farmer's Wife: Farming Makes a Fortune

Chapter 329 Misunderstanding deepens ([-])

Liu Zhuzhang also has a certain status in Yuyang County. Although the government sealed the case of Qi's family being burned alive, he still got some gossip.

I heard that after the county magistrate led people to find Chen Yu'er in the General's Mansion, they found out the cause of the fire in the mountain. They planned to search for the ruins that had been burned by the fire, and closed the case after burying all of the Qi family. No body was found, so as not to cause panic.

The county magistrate secretly ordered several male dogs to be slaughtered and buried instead, and this case was somehow understood.

Later, Liu Zhuzhang met Yu Laosan who came back from the capital, and learned that Nanmenyue was also in the capital. She thought she would be with the Qi family, but it seemed that she didn't even know that the Qi family had gone where.

Nanmenyue sat silently behind Liu Zhuzhang and listened to his narration. While feeling lucky, she felt a burst of panic. If the four members of the Qi family and Aunt Liu did not die in the fire, where did they go?And who took them away.

"Shopkeeper Liu, thank you for telling me this crucial news. I don't feel good about what happened to Miss Zhiqiu, but don't worry, if I find any news about Qi Zhengang, I will tell you as soon as possible."

"Miss Yue'er, don't bother. If he hides deliberately, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to find." In short, he resigned to his fate. As for Liu Zhiqiu, he will recover after a while.

Nanmenyue said that when she saw him, and she couldn't give him hope anymore, and she wasn't sure that she would be able to find that Qi Zhengang. This matter is so weird, maybe Qin Tinghan will have some news, she got up and bid farewell to Liu Zhuzhang , when I came out from the restaurant, the night was dark, my heart was full of doubts, even if I went back, I couldn't sleep peacefully, knowing that there was Qingzhi and Huoyun behind me, so I went to Prince Shuo's mansion under the night.

At this time, He Shuling had just returned from Chunxiangyuan, and when he stepped into the palace, he was carrying two altars of high-quality fine-sealed baijiu in his hands. He was heading towards Qin Tinghan's bedroom, and when he passed the big locust tree, Shan Ying was being killed Hanging there upside down, it looked like he was being punished.

Shanying was angry in his heart, and seeing He Shuling naturally didn't look good, he folded his arms around his chest, squinted his eyes and began to rest his mind.

Qin Tinghan was leaning on the wide chair in the room. On the desk was a topographic map of Suizhong. His stunning facial features against the misty candlelight in the room made it even more confusing. He suddenly heard knocks on the door outside the room. A book of poetry covers topographical maps in a whiff.

"Come in!" He called lightly, Fu Tonghua had just been sent down by him, Shanying was hanging, he thought it was Qingzhi or Huoyun who came in, but unexpectedly it was He Shuling.

"Your Highness!" He Shuling stepped into the house, and called Qin Tinghan softly, as if he used to call Qin Tinghan by his side.

Qin Tinghan got up, walked towards the round table, opened his clothes and sat down, his expression calmly fell on the two jars of wine He Shuling was carrying, guessing that he came so prepared, he must have something to do said.

"Sit down." He pointed to the round stool opposite.

He Shuling bowed his body, nodded, put the wine jug in his hand on the round table, then reached into his clothes, took out the soldier badge, and after a moment of hesitation, put it next to the wine jug.

There are three ranks of soldier cards, white cards can transfer [-] troops, red cards can transfer [-] troops, and black cards can transfer troops from the entire area.And what He Shuling took out was Dongziyin's red card.

He pushed the soldier card toward Qin Tinghan, picked up the cup and began to pour the wine, the fragrant white wine was poured into the cup, making a pleasant thumping sound: "Your Highness, there is no need to test the last general, the last general's My heart will always belong to Your Highness." This confession sounded very ambiguous.

But Qin Tinghan understands that when he and Shu Ling were by his side, they confided in the same way.Thinking of that happy time, Qin Ting's cold eyes warmed up a little. He Shuling really treated him sincerely at that time, or maybe he hasn't changed all this time, it's just the way she sees him.

He rolled up his cuffs, reached out to pick up a glass of wine, and did it first.

Both of them were silent, and all their feelings were concentrated in this glass of wine.

Shan Ying half-closed his eyes and stared at Qin Tinghan's situation in the cold house. It's not surprising that he and Shu Ling would stay for such a long time. When Qin Jiazhuang was first established, Qin Tinghan had arranged a lot of manpower Searching around for He Shuling's whereabouts, it can be seen that his feelings for He Shuling are indeed deep.

The night was getting darker, and the dark clouds covered half of the moon, and the sound of the flute protruding from the house came slowly, and the tone was leisurely and soft, endless, just like the sound of heaven.

Perhaps it was because of the blood flowing backwards while hanging upside down, Shan Ying fell asleep suddenly when he heard the faint sound of the flute.Indistinctly, a white shadow stood before him, he suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw the elegant young man with bright eyes and sparse eyebrows, very handsome, only to find out that it was Nanmenyue upon closer inspection.

"Miss Yue'er." He called out, and was about to salute when he remembered that he was hung upside down on the tree.

Nanmen Yue nodded at him, seeing that he was alive and well, she set off with confidence and wanted to go to Qin Tinghan's house, since she was still playing the flute in the middle of the night, she must have not slept yet.

Shan Ying stretched out her arms and wanted to call Nanmen Yue to stop, but after thinking about it, she decided to give up, she is not the kind of person who makes trouble for no reason, if she saw Qin Tinghan and Nahe Shuling having a good time, she would definitely not embarrass Qin Ting again because of this matter It's cold.

Nanmenyue walked to the gate, stretched her arms and pushed gently, the door creaked open, a gust of wind poured in from the door, the blown candles danced in bursts, the flickering flames were weak and dim, but against the Out of the room full of beauty, Qin Ting Han Xin's long arm was tightly wrapped around He Shuling from behind, and the other arm that followed the trend was sliding to He Shuling's collar, and the sound of the flute in the room stopped abruptly Then came to a halt, Qin Tinghan's big hand covering He Shuling's chest.

Her clothes were half exposed, and He Shuling, who was happy, was holding the bamboo flute tightly, layers of sweat broke out from her palms, and her half-covered eyelids concealed the deep hatred in her heart. She knew very well that this trick failed. As a result, press and hold the bamboo flute to prepare to play it again.

However, Qin Tinghan suddenly pulled away from behind her, leaned over, picked up a full glass of white wine, brought it to the tip of her nose, and sniffed it again. His lips were slightly raised, revealing a cold and playful smile.

"Oh! Quilan! You actually..."

The wind continued to pour in, and accompanied by the familiar scent, it blew away all his anger and reason, and the words behind him froze. He looked up at the door in astonishment, and saw Nanmenyue, she was motionless, as if her soul had been captured.

On her clean and beautiful face, those crystal clear eyes were as calm as water.

There was a moment of silence in the room, Qin Tinghan's long and deep eyes flashed a chill, and with a little force from his fingertips, the wine cup in his hand shattered.

(End of this chapter)