Qin Ye was a little surprised.

He was so out of control and so hateful yesterday, yet he figured it out so quickly?

"I'm sorry to have made you worry." Zong Zhengli leaned on the table, looked at Qin Ye with haggard eyes, raised the survey results in his hand, and smiled gently, "Actually, I believe everything you say."

In an instant, the temperature of Zong Zhengchen's body dropped suddenly and his eyes turned cold.

Openly provoking him right under his nose.

You really don't learn your lesson!

Qin Ye said: "This is not what I said. This is the result of the factual investigation. You can also check it yourself. At that time, there were so many people in the imperial mausoleum, and there were many witnesses and evidence that could not be faked."

Zong Zhengli smiled faintly and shook his head: "I won't check it anymore. I believe you. Your character and personality are worthy of my trust."

It would be great if he really thought that way. Mrs. Wei's death was regrettable, but those were things that were beyond her control.

It has already happened, we can only look forward.

"I heard that my princess came to visit my sister two days ago. I came here today to take her back to the palace." He said, "She is still pregnant and I am afraid she can't get used to eating outside."

Qin Ye was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Zong Zhengchen.

He hasn’t sent Qin Jiaojiao back yet?

The relationship between the two brothers had just eased, so there was naturally no need to make it awkward again because of Qin Jiaojiao.

She stood up and said, "I'll go call her."

As soon as he walked out of the front hall, he called out, "Cold wind!"

A cold wind blew out.

"Where is Princess Li?"

Han Feng said, "Princess Li offended you the night before yesterday and angered the master. She is now locked up."

Locked up for two days and two nights.

Qin Ye held his forehead with his hand, "Where is he being held? Take me there."

"But the master said..."

"The relationship between Prince Li and the prince has just eased. So many things have happened, and Zong Zhengchen is in the spotlight. If Princess Li gets into trouble in Prince Chen's mansion again, and the emperor blames her, who can handle the situation?"

"This... I will take you there right away!"

lobby.

After Qin Ye left, there were only two brothers left in the hall, with no third person present. The masks on their faces were also removed, revealing their original true appearance.

His breath was icy cold, his eyes were cold, just like two icebergs colliding with each other, splashing ice chips, but still with conflicting breaths and tit-for-tat.

The two pairs of eyes looking at each other collided in the air, overflowing with the sharpness that only men could understand.

After a while.

Zong Zhengli smiled: "Prince Chen seems to dislike Qin Ye's friend?"

This friend, naturally, refers to himself.

"But I have a good friendship with Qin Ye, shouldn't you support her too? After all, she has the freedom to make friends, and her friends are your friends... Ugh!"

The collar of his clothes was suddenly grabbed by a big hand.

Zong Zhengchen brought the man in front of him and glared at him with his sharp eyes:

"If you cross the line, let me think about it. Which hand is it this time? The left hand? The right hand? Or that nosy tongue?"

Last time, thanks to Qin Ye's treatment, King Li's right hand was barely saved and not disabled.

If King Li doesn't learn his lesson, he doesn't mind letting him taste the pain of having his hand cut off again.

Zong Zhengli struggled, but his body was still very weak from his severe injuries. In Zong Zhengchen's hands, he was as weak as a rabbit and couldn't break free.

Just like this, with a calm smile:

"Are you anxious? Or jealous?"

envy?

joke.

It would be as easy for him to crush him to death as it is to crush an ant. Why should he be jealous of this dying ant?

He pinched him and said arrogantly and coldly: "From now on, don't appear in front of me. This will only increase your misfortune."