It clearly exists.
It was clear that Ling'er had been fond of him since that time.
I have to say that men can be quite imaginative sometimes. At this moment, Zhou Jing'an completely forgot that Jiang Ling said that the mission was to make him fall in love with her, and he was only thinking about these beautiful things.
Zhou Jing'an concealed his joy and talked about the painting again.
"There are too few clues in that painting. We have only ruled out a few suspicious people, but Chang Wei is definitely among the remaining ones."
Jiang Ling nodded, "That's him."
But he felt a little sad in his heart, "I never thought that Pingyang Hou, who had fought for the country all his life, would secretly communicate with Nanzhao?"
Zhou Jing'an helped her sit down and said, "It's really puzzling."
"But we still need to verify it and we can't jump to conclusions."
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On May 29th, Zhou Jing'an wore a dark round-necked robe embroidered with auspicious clouds. His black hair was tied up on top of his head with a white jade hairpin. He dismounted from his horse, his posture straight and upright, like jade and pine.
Cheng He arrived at the gate of Xiyuan one step behind, handed his horse to the servant, and chased after him.
"Bu Yan, why are you the only one here?"
It would be fine if a lone man like him came alone, but would a newlywed couple like Zhou Jingan and Jiang Ling be separated?
Zhou Jing'an shifted his gaze from the plaque inscribed with the characters "Xiyuan" in front of him and smiled faintly, "Ling'er is not feeling well, so he is resting in the mansion."
He turned to look at Cheng He, his eyes flashing across the Wang family courtyard across the wall, and greeted him with a smile.
"I wonder if Madam Cheng has found a wife for Brother Cheng? I am also looking forward to drinking in Brother Cheng's wedding wine."
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