Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 216
Ruixue looked up, and the envoys from Beique behind Li Jiuchen showed a hint of cruelty in their eyes.

Ruixue knew that Li Jiuchen was not drunk, so she looked at him without blinking.

Could it be Bi Shui? It's only been a while, and Bi Shui is going to kill someone for Bei Que.

Li Jiuchen sat down across from Ruixue as if he had no bones, and the wine in the glass was not even spilled.

He said lazily, "It was just that I gave you a guarantee and let you take this kid away. Should you give me face and let him drink this glass of wine?"

Ruixue sneered: "I really didn't expect that you would be willing to do such an outrageous thing."

After saying that, he snatched the wine glass from Li Jiuchen's hand.

"He's still young, how can he drink? Thank you for letting me take him away. Why don't I take him to drink this glass of wine."

After the words fell, he held up the wine glass and sent it to his own mouth.

Li Jiuchen's expression changed immediately, and he reached out to snatch it.

Some terrified roared: "You are crazy."

Rui Xue fell backwards, avoiding Li Jiuchen's snatching hand, and raised the wine glass above her head.

Looking at Li Jiuchen with unkind eyes, it really is clear water.

With a light flick of the wrist, the whole glass of wine was poured onto the thick blanket without leaving a single drop.

She is not stupid, how dare she put something of unknown origin into her mouth casually.

She was just trying. It seemed that these people really wanted Qiqilu's life.

But why is it clear water?What benefits can they get from helping Beique people get rid of Qi Qilu?

Now it seems that the envoys like Bishui came to Dalan not just for business.

Seeing Ruixue pouring out the wine in the glass, Jiu Chen was not surprised, but seemed relieved.

This is something Ruixue can do, but it's hard for him to explain it for a while.

Looking at Ruixue again, her face became more calm: "It's nothing to do with you, why are you bothering. This kid didn't tell you, he was already ready when he came."

Ruixue stroked Qi Qilu's little braid on the back of his head.

"If there is a chance to live, who is willing to die, no matter what preparations he has made, today I will not see him have an accident in front of my eyes."

Then he patted Qi Qilu and told him to sit beside Zhao Fengnian.

He turned his head and said to Li Jiuchen: "Not today, not tomorrow, not in the future, I will take care of this child."

Jiu Chen smiled slightly: "Do you know how many pairs of eyes are watching your actions just now?"

Leaning forward, a face enlarged in front of Ruixue's eyes, she raised her lips and said to Ruixue.

"Why do you think that I, a man from Bishui, who is not even a special envoy, dared to send poisoned wine to a prince at the banquet of the Holy Majesty? It is for your own good to let you take care of it. There are more bad things in this world. Now, can you manage it?"

Ruixue's heart tightened, and she raised her eyes to look at Jiang Huai who was opposite, only to get a disdainful look from Jiang Huai.

Sweeping along Jiang Huai, his eyes fell on the high and holy Majesty.

It seems to understand something, but it is a little unbelievable.

Turning his head around, he grabbed Li Jiuchen's collar.

"You tell me clearly."

Jiu Chen took advantage of the situation and came forward: "I said cousin, you are too careless, aren't you afraid that King Ning will be angry." Then he lowered his voice: "This is not the place to talk."

Gently patted Ruixue's hand, sat upright and straightened her skirt.

Ruixue gritted her teeth in hatred, and cursed: "Get lost!"

Li Jiuchen picked up the empty wine glass and staggered back to the banquet.

Ruixue was so stuffy that she felt her head was about to explode.

Pulled Zhao Fengnian beside him: "I want to go home."

Zhao Fengnian nodded: "Okay, I'll take you back."

Ruixue got up, nodded to Huaiyu and Rui'an, and pulled Qiqilu out of the hall.

Leaving behind the noisy banquet and those unexplained eyes.

Qi Qilu is the proton of a foreign country, no one cared about him before, but now he has become a sweet potato.

The guards guarding the gate did not allow Ruixue to take Qiqilu out of the palace, and said that this was to ensure the safety of the little prince Beique.

Ruixue almost laughed angrily at these words, looking at Qiqilu's puppy-like eyes, she couldn't bear to keep him here.

Zhao Fengnian patted Ruixue on the shoulder lightly: "You don't worry go back, I'll stay, just have something to discuss with the Holy One."

Before Ruixue could stop him, Zhao Fengnian took Qi Qilu out of the car.

Ask Jingfeng who was going to send her back to stay behind, and tell Zhao Fengnian to be careful and go home early.

Zhao Fengnian agreed with a smile, took Qi Qilu who was at the side, and walked towards the imperial city that seemed to have opened its bloody mouth.

Finally calmed down, Ruixue still couldn't figure it out, she knew too little information.

I really can't figure out why Bi Shui would do such a thing.

According to what Li Jiuchen said, the Holy Majesty did not know that Qi Qilu would die at his banquet today.

The Holy Majesty is even happy to see it come to fruition, but why, isn't it better for Dalan that Qiqilu stay alive and stay in the capital?

He has long been envious of the cavalry in Beique's pasture. If there is civil strife in Beique, Da Lan can use Qi Qilu's identity to get more benefits.

Or the Holy One doesn't care about Bei Que's civil strife at all, what he wants is everything, not any fringe benefits.

If this is the case, then whether Qi Qilu is dead or not is really irrelevant to Da Lan.

After returning to Prince Ning's Mansion, Ruixue went directly to Zhao Fengnian's house.

Light a few more candles, and read the battle report Zhao Fengnian left on the couch.

But it was all irrelevant information, and no connection was found.

Not long after, Xiao Xing came into the room with a bowl of wontons.

"Miss, eat it while it's hot. Don't think about it if you don't understand it. Wait for the prince to come back and ask him."

Ruixue was really hungry, so she ate a bowl of wontons in twos and downs.

Go back to the house to wash up, change into light clothes, check the time, and go to Zhao Fengnian's house again, waiting for them to come back.

Leaning on the couch, flipping through the battle report, somehow fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was dawn, and she was still lying on Zhao Fengnian's couch, covered with her fox fur cloak.

Xiao Xing brought hot water into the house.

"Miss, you wake up, wash your face first."

Ruixue looked around the room, took the handkerchief from Xiaoxing and wiped her face.

"They didn't come back? Jingfeng didn't come back either."

Xiao Xing shook her head: "Do you want to order someone to go to the palace to ask? The eldest lady sent someone to deliver the letter early in the morning, but it was just the accounts of the wine sales in the past few days, and did not mention yesterday's palace banquet."

Ruixue put on her shoes and socks and went out: "Tell Xiao Liu to go, he has been in and out of the imperial city with the prince before."

Pushing open the door, I always feel a little uneasy.

Zhao Fengnian, please don't worry, I haven't reconciled with you yet, you better not make me a widow.

(End of this chapter)