Qin Minglang didn't dare to explain and followed cautiously behind.
Su Yulan walked through the bustling main street, turned into a quiet alley, and suddenly squatted down and burst into tears.
Those gold hairpins were made for her by Cheng Shi at great expense when she was granted the title of county princess.
And the string of jade beads she wore around her neck was a gift from the Imperial Concubine.
Now, in order to redeem Qin Minglang, they have actually poured all their money into the brothel.
How could she not feel frustrated and upset?
What she found even more unacceptable was that Qin Minglang was still thinking about that bitch Jiang Qingwan!
"Lan'er!"
Qin Minglang reached out to touch her, but she kicked and slapped him more than a dozen times.
Finally, exhausted, she leaned against the wall, staring intently at him.
"Qin Minglang, I want you to kill Jiang Qingwan with your own hands, or I will make sure that you and every member of your Qin family die without a burial place!"
She couldn't let the Su family's eldest branch look down on her.
She cannot become the laughingstock of the capital.
The only way is to kill Jiang Qingwan and put an end to Qin Minglang's plans.
Qin Minglang was focused on appeasing Su Yulan, so how could he refuse?
"I swear, I will kill her with my own hands."
...
Late at night, at the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
Before midnight, Mo Yunhan arrived at the backyard.
He carried two jugs of wine and two oil paper packages and placed them in the pavilion in the courtyard.
Jiang Qingwan was about to go find him when she opened the door and saw him standing in the pavilion looking at the moon, his dark green robe almost blending into the night.
It further accentuated her pale, cold face, making her appear like a fairy gracefully ascending to heaven.
She couldn't help but marvel once again at the man's exceptional beauty.
I walked briskly into the pavilion.
"Stargazing? Do you even understand it?"
"Why didn't Ye Qi come along?"
As she spoke to herself, she smelled the aroma of spicy braised lamb leg and saw Qiu Yuebai on the stone table. Her eyes immediately curved into a smile.
How did you know I was craving this?
She happily sat down, opened the oil paper package, and found it was still warm. She immediately pinched off a piece and put it in her mouth.
It's spicy and fragrant, soft and tender.
After eating it that day, she specially asked Lian'er to buy a leg of lamb to try making it, but she just couldn't recreate the taste.
She took another sip of Qiuyuebai before looking at Mo Yunhan again.
"Are you trying to curry favor with me today because you need something?"
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