When Shen Jing was about to fall, someone supported her waist and helped her steady her body.
"Girl, are you okay?" The man had a handsome face and a soft voice, looking gentle and elegant.
"It's okay, thank you very much, sir." Shen Jing's cheeks flushed and she took a step back shyly.
The man nodded politely: "I'm glad you're alright, young lady. My name is Qin Wanming. May I know your name?"
"My last name is Shen."
His last name is Qin, and judging from his clothes he doesn't look like an ordinary person. Could he be the second son of General Qin?
“Miss Shen is gentle and quiet, she is truly captivating at first sight.”
"Young Master, please be careful with your words." Shen Jing lowered his head slightly, and was quite pleased with Qin Wanming's words.
"There are so many people at the night market, it's inevitable that someone will bump into the girl. Why don't you and I go together? Qin will be by your side and can protect the girl."
"Well, thank you, Mr. Qin."
Qin Wanming had a sweet tongue, and within half an hour, he had Shen Jing in high spirits. He also bought her a lot of new things from the night market.
"It's getting late, Master Qin, I should go home."
"I am very happy to meet Miss Shen tonight. I wonder when I can see Miss Shen again?"
"My father is strict and doesn't like me going out late at night, so I can't promise you anything." Shen Jing is well versed in the means of controlling people and knows how to be relaxed and tense at the right time.
“In that case, we’ll meet again by chance. I hope to learn Miss Shen’s full name next time.”
Qin Wanming watched Shen Jing walk away, his smile gradually faded, and his eyes became slightly cold.
"I thought she was deeply in love with Murong Zhi, but now it seems that she is just that."
"The young master's charm is even greater than that of the crown prince."
Qin Wanming snorted lightly.
Murong Zhi, I want to taste your woman!
Shen Jing was walking on the way home, and she couldn't help feeling proud when she thought of Qin Wanming's admiration for her in his words.
"Miss, you'd better not get too close to that Young Master Qin. If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince finds out, he'll probably be displeased."
Seeing Shen Jing's smiling face, Qinghe couldn't help but remind him.
"Mr. Qin is humble and polite. I always feel like we have a very pleasant conversation."
Qin Wanming gave her the feeling of equal communication, but in front of Murong Zhi, she needed to be polite all the time so as not to feel unworthy of him.
"Miss……"
"Shut up, I know what to do." Shen Jing said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Qinghe didn't dare to say anything more.
She only hoped that Shen Jing could recognize who was the right one.
Qingzhou.
Shen Qing sat on the table, looking at the jade pendant and the silk handkerchief on the table.
The phrase "can't say" in the seventh point actually told her that this matter was either Chen Jing or Murong Zhi.
Chen Jing doesn't have that ability, so it can only be Murong Zhi.
Although she was 99% sure, she still had to produce evidence.
Moreover, the prince is not easy to deal with.
Thinking of what Jiang Zhuo said to her today, she was a little moved.
Only now did she see clearly the world: those in high positions and powerful figures could control the lives of others. She had only troubled Shen Jing a few times, and Murong Zhi had easily killed forty-seven people from Qingshan Temple.
When she first arrived, she thought the mission was simple and she wasn't afraid of anyone. But then she met Scar, Jiang Zhuo, Bai Runyi, and now she's at the Cheng family.
If it comes at the cost of her close ones, how many times can she offend Murong Zhi?
She could consider joining forces with Jiang Zhuo, because his predetermined fate was the same as hers, and they could work together to find a way out.
But what about Bai Runyi and the Cheng family?
Shen Qing sighed, feeling depressed for the first time.
The light in Shen Qing's room was on all night. She sat at the table, struggling with her thoughts.
Finally, when the first rays of morning sunlight shone into the house, she figured it out.
If she wants to defeat Murong Zhi, she can't fight alone!
She must have a companion!
She must hold the General's Mansion in the capital in her hands; it is her bargaining chip.
Bai Runyi is not smart, but fortunately she has a strong background. Even if Murong Zhi is close to her, he will not easily attack her.
Jiang Zhuo, the biggest villain in the original world, will be her most capable partner.
From today on, this is no longer a small fight.
She wants to pull Murong Zhi down, she wants the world to give her a perfect ending!
After figuring it out, Shen Qing yawned and went to bed to get ready for sleep when Qingge pushed the door open and came in.
"Hey, Miss, you're up? You even put on your clothes!" Qingge said in surprise, "That's great. Then I'll have someone bring the food over."
Qingge trotted out without waiting for Shen Qing to speak.
Shen Qing rubbed his eyes and had no time to call her.
After dinner, she just lay down on the bed and heard the sound of construction. She almost forgot that someone was renovating the house in the back street.
Okay, forget about sleeping.
Shen Qing scratched his hair irritably and went out to the Qingzhou Restaurant. Since he couldn't sleep anyway, he came to the restaurant to see if he could hear anything about the missing child.
As I was drowsy, looking at the teacup in front of me with my head propped up, three or five men with swords suddenly came in from the door, looking like people from the martial arts world.
"Waiter, bring me two jugs of good wine and two more pork elbows."
"Okay! Please wait a moment, sir."
"Hey, look at that table, they're Jianghu people."
Several people at the table next to Shen Qing began to discuss.
"What happened to Jianghu people?"
"Every time these people come to Qingzhou, there will definitely be a murder!"
"I haven't heard of it."
"Of course you don't know. Half a year ago, a group of gangsters came here and clashed with the people from Yilan Academy. The old boss of Yilan Academy was killed on the spot!"
When Shen Qing heard about Yilan Academy, his eyes darkened.
"ah?!"
"There was a huge commotion at the time. The murderers were three men with swords!"
Perhaps it was because the noise was too loud, or perhaps it was because they kept looking at the group of swordsmen, the people in the martial arts world were quite dissatisfied.
"What are you all mumbling about? Who killed someone?"
"You are just a bunch of gangsters. Who are you trying to scare with a broken sword?!" The scholar at the table next to him slammed the table and shouted.
The swordsman was impatient and pointed his sword at the scholar on the spot.
Shen Qing narrowed his eyes. Why were they about to fight?
"Come on, kill me if you can! You're the only strangers in Qingzhou, and you stole the missing child!"
“Nonsense!”
The swordsman split the table with his sword, then picked up the teacup and threw it into the scholar's mouth.
Ouch, you are really sick!
Shen Qing was helpless and couldn't just watch and do nothing, so he stopped the teacup with a peanut and continued to drink tea as if nothing had happened.
"who?!"
"Jiang Zhuo, the Minister of Justice of the Dali Temple."
A group of soldiers came in from the door and surrounded the swordsman. Then Jiang Zhuo came in wearing a red robe and looked very showy.
"Minister of the Dali Temple?"
"Ah? Why is that prison maniac here?!" the scholar said in horror.
Prison maniac?
Shen Qing wanted to laugh, and she did laugh.
The scholar looked at Shen Qing as if he were a ghost.
"They were the ones who started the trouble!"
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