【No, don't be confused. 】
[Should we keep this weak little guy around and let him continue stealing eagles?]
[The villain died because he talked too much. Hurry up and kill him directly. ]
Even if he knew a lot of secrets, it wouldn't have any impact on Chu Fu and Pei Zhiqian. They'd deny it even if they were beaten to death, so there was nothing they could do.
"This kind of villain is just an eyesore!"
While Jing Qiaoqiao was complaining, her second sister-in-law had already handsomely drawn the long sword from her third nephew's hand and killed the eagle thief.
Blood splattered on my second sister-in-law's face and her dress.
It looks shocking.
"You who dare to steal Qiaoqiao's pet deserve to be put to death!"
The second sister-in-law left a domineering remark and went back to her room with Jing Qiaoqiao in her arms.
It was only the next morning.
The fourth nephew called Duan Qi and took a few people to carry the corpse out of the clinic.
People in the streets saw people from the general's mansion carrying a dead man in black.
They gathered around to watch the fun.
My fourth nephew is so kind! He even thought of bringing the baby along.
[The baby loves to watch the fun, and seeing their contact points being removed firsthand is super cool.]
The person behind Xiao Lin is really insidious.
They actually set up a clinic as a contact point.
This is not the little aunt's foresight. Who could have guessed it if she had seen it?
"From today on, the clinic will be closed!" the fourth nephew said domineeringly.
[Close the shop, take the herbs away, my dear nephew, don't leave any behind, sell them for a good price.]
[If the herbs are taken away, Xiao Lin won't be able to move anytime soon.]
The second nephew pursed his lips and looked down at Jing Qiaoqiao in his arms: "Aunt, watch how I empty the bad guys' clinic!"
"Someone come."
"Fourth Young Master."
"Send all these herbs to the clinic across the street. I, Jing Shengcheng, will officially hire the doctors there to treat the people of the city for free for ten days, without charging any fees!"
[Wow, I did a good deed. Having money is a great thing.]
[Hey, isn't that the Second Prince? What is he doing here?]
Jing Shengcheng turned his head and saw the second prince in the crowd at first sight.
The Second Prince strode out, holding a folding fan. "Yes, Fourth Young Master Jing is really efficient and decisive in his work."
He stepped forward and glanced down at the black-clad assassin: "What did this assassin do?"
"Stealing."
"What?"
"secret."
[Hahaha, thank goodness I didn't mention stealing the eagle, otherwise the Second Prince would have thought you were making a big deal out of nothing.]
The Second Prince held his nephew's chest suspiciously, "Are you here to assassinate the Fairy Qiaoqiao again?"
"Why are you asking so many questions?" The fourth nephew was still scornful in front of the second prince. "If he hadn't gone to the general's mansion to do something bad, would I have killed him?"
The Second Prince pulled his nephew over again and asked, "Are you still angry about those things?"
"What do you think?"
Jing Qiaoqiao stared at her fourth nephew with her little face.
There was anger in his eyes.
Obviously, he was really angry.
[Now my fourth nephew has become more assertive and even dares to show disrespect to the prince. This is great. I like it.]
[The Second Prince's mother is a peasant woman, with no status or background, so what is there to be afraid of?]
The Second Prince pouted angrily, "How dare you, Jing Shengshi, lose your temper with me?"
"If you have the guts, go and sue me in front of His Majesty." Jing Shengshi rolled his eyes, hugged Jing Qiaoqiao and left.
The Second Prince was behind him, explaining without getting discouraged: "Mu Qingran is talented, beautiful, and smart. Who wouldn't like her?"
"Pooh."
"But it's useless for me to like her. Doesn't Mu Qingran like Miss Jing Shengzhu?"
When the fourth nephew heard this, he took a few steps back, lowered his voice, and also started gossiping, "How did you know?"
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that these two people are not innocent." The Second Prince tapped his nephew's arm with his folding fan. "Just last time, I saw Mu Qingran and my cousin outside the Wangyang Poetry Society."
"Then what?"
【Let your baby listen to gossip too. 】
The Second Prince looked around and whispered even more quietly, "Your cousin held a woman's hand and was scolded by Miss Mu."
"?"
"That's what she said at the time." The Second Prince cleared his throat. "Stupid pig, you've betrayed my sincerity towards you. You've been assimilated. I don't despise you, but I can't tolerate you treating a woman like this."
[Ahem, I guess Mu Qingran thinks his niece likes women and is worried.]
Jing Shengshi: Mu Qingran doesn't allow sister Zhu'er to like women, but he likes sister Zhu'er himself. Sure enough, this is a sign of jealousy.
As he was talking, the second prince and his fourth nephew came to the Wangyang Poetry Society.
As soon as I entered, someone came to inquire about the situation.
The one who asked the most questions was Mu Qingran.
However, there are also people with high emotional intelligence. They don’t ask Mu Qingran, but ask Jing Shengzhu.
"How is Miss Jing Shengzhu these days?"
The fourth nephew replied calmly: "Very good."
"Fourth Young Master, I have a painting here that I would like the two young ladies to appreciate."
A talented man held the scroll in both hands and handed it to his fourth nephew.
"Young ladies?"
The fourth nephew thought that they must be talking about Sister Zhu'er and Mu Qingran.
I didn’t expect that Wang Yang Poetry Society could really make money under their banner?
"Big Stone, come upstairs and talk."
"Okay, go upstairs."
In the box.
The fourth nephew held Jing Qiaoqiao in his arms and tapped his feet to the beat.
He was excited after destroying Xiao Lin's contact point.
Jing Qiaoqiao followed the beat and laughed.
The second prince beside him was disappointed. He opened his folding fan, covered his lips, and asked his fourth nephew cautiously.
"Big Stone, there's no one here. Tell me quickly, did your General's Mansion help His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rebel?"
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