Yue'er looked up subconsciously.

A man in a black robe descended with dignity. He was tall and slender, with a steady aura. He walked against the light, and his outline seemed to be outlined by a layer of soft light. His facial features could not be seen clearly, but his black eyes were shining.

He walked over, bent down slightly, stretched out his strong palm, and said in a deep voice:

"Don't be afraid, Miss Yue'er. We have no ill intentions. We are just used to being in the underworld and don't know the rules of the nobles. That's why we spoke a little boldly."

They all come from underworld backgrounds, are straightforward and frank, both in their speech and in their actions.

Yue'er looked at the beautiful hand in front of her, as if she was captivated by the man's black eyes. She couldn't help but slowly stretch out her hand and put it in his palm.

The man clenched his fingers and pulled her up.

She stumbled a step, almost falling into his arms, and hurriedly lowered her head:

"I, I'm going to take Xiao Hei for a walk..."

After saying that, he ran into the house and called Xiao Hei to go out and poop.

Jing Yi put down his hand and said to Zhang Fei: "I have investigated Yue'er's background. She has been serving the young lady since she was a child. She is a trustworthy person. Don't bully this girl again in the future."

Zhang Fei chuckled, scratched his head, and said:

"It's not that I'm old and have seen a lot, I just like those little kids who don't know anything. They are innocent and simple, and it's fun to just play around with them when I have nothing to do."

Jing Yi glanced at him coldly, and said in a calm tone:

"I'm already old, and I don't even have a wife to warm my bed. I can only amuse myself by playing with other people's children. After all, I'm going to be alone for the rest of my life."

Zhang Fei: “…”

there.

Yue'er walked out with Xiao Hei. When she passed by Jing Yi, she breathed in the cold scent on the man. She didn't know whether she was anxious or panicked, her legs went weak and she almost fell.

He lowered his head hastily and ran away as if escaping...

.

Chen Palace.

Qin Ye came here and wanted to ask what Zong Zhengchen meant.

She was willing to give up the truth about her life experience to help him fight the prince and keep him safe, but he actually let the prince go.

If that's the case, then wouldn't all her efforts be in vain?

If she had known that he would be soft-hearted and let the prince go, she should have cooperated with Qin Hongluan!

Qin Ye pursed his lips, and just as he reached the door, he was hit head-on by the cold wind blowing from the hurried footsteps in the mansion.

"princess?!"

Han Feng stared, almost thinking he had seen it wrong. It took him two seconds to react. He rushed over, grabbed her elbow and ran inside:

"Princess, you're back just in time. Please go and take a look! The master is in a bad mood and has drunk a lot of wine. No matter who tries to persuade him, he won't stop. I'm afraid he will be hurt and die of drunkenness!"

"Go and persuade him!"

"???"

The investigation into the assassination of the prince has been completed, and he is no longer suspected. He should be relieved, but what about the alcoholism?

Always feel like something is a little weird?

Qin Ye was led into Hanfeng Courtyard and pushed into the house in confusion.

Bang!

The cold wind closed the door.

The light in the room suddenly dimmed, and a strong smell of alcohol rushed into her nose, so strong that it made her dizzy and she almost fainted.

Turning around, I saw the man sitting on the ground, his back against the bed, with a dozen empty wine jugs beside him and a jar in his hand. He tilted his head back and drank.

Qin Ye stepped forward quickly and snatched the wine jar: "You're drinking so much, you're going to die!"

Drinking too much can lead to alcohol poisoning.

It will be fatal!

The drunken man raised his weak head, his blurry eyes open only a slit, his eyes were so drunken that they had no focus, he tried hard to keep them open, as if trying to see clearly.

It took him seven or eight seconds to see the person in front of him clearly. He supported himself on the ground and tried to get up, but his legs were weak and he stumbled forward and hugged Qin Ye's thigh. He was so drunk that he couldn't tell north from south, east from west, and muttered:

"Ye, Ye'er...don't be angry...don't be angry..."