The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 1733 Who is the murderer in 1758 (6)

Lan Qingqing was speechless for a moment, Ning Qianmo sighed softly: "As you said, I can be regarded as his uncle. Even though I hate the man in the palace, I will not poison him."

When he said this, he looked into Lan Qingqing's eyes. Lan Qingqing had been paying attention to the expression on his face. His eyes were clear at this time, and his face was even more calm. Lan Qingqing knew that this time she might I misunderstood him, and my heart was even more confused.

If Ning Qianmo didn't do this, then who would it be?

She bit her lip lightly, and sighed softly: "Thank you for not completely destroying the man in white clothes like snow in my heart after all."

After she said this, she turned her head and left, but Ning Qianmo said: "Although there is an enmity between you and me, I am on the same side as you on this matter."

"Thank you." Lan Qingqing gave him a blessing, turned her head and walked out.

Ning Qianmo watched her open the curtain and go out, but saw that her gait was not right, he asked again: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Lan Qing turned her head and said indifferently: "That's not true, I'm just pregnant."

As soon as she finished saying this, Ning Qianmo's eyes were filled with panic, she just smiled lightly and said, "Does Ning Xiang not congratulate me?"

Ning Qianmo's eyes flickered several times, her eyes were slightly red, and she finally said in a trembling voice, "Congratulations."

"Thank you!" There was a slight smile in Lan Qingqing's eyes, but she stopped talking and left without looking back.

As soon as she left, Ning Qianmo fell back into the big chair. She knew more about the poison of Zihuai than anyone else. No one else knew what it meant for her to be pregnant, but he knew it all too well. .

His eyelids closed slightly, his face full of hatred.

Seeing the expression on his face, Jiang Liancheng was shocked, and he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?"

Just now, he heard the conversation between Ning Qianmo and Lan Qingqing. Although Lan Qingqing's words were a bit too much at first, but what he said later was quite satisfactory, and he didn't have too much words. Why did Ning Qianmo suddenly change? Is it like this?
"I'm fine." Ning Qianmo said quietly, "Maybe this is the so-called fate!"

Although Jiang Liancheng had matured a lot recently, he also felt that he could feel a little bit of Ning Qianmo's thoughts, but at this time Ning Qianmo's words made him a little confused.

He frowned and said, "What fate? Jing Junying's death from poisoning will be beneficial to us but not harmful. This matter is his fate, not ours."

Ning Qianmo knew that no matter how much he said in front of Jiang Liancheng, it would be useless, but at this moment, Jiang Liancheng probably couldn't understand the feeling in his heart.

He quietly said: "What you said is not wrong, I am a little tired, I want to be alone, you go back to your room to rest first!"

Jiang Liancheng frowned slightly. He knew that Ning Qianmo's mind was always in a thousand turns. At this time, it was useless for him to say that he was afraid in front of Ning Qianmo. He wanted to persuade him a few more words. But at this time, he didn't even understand why Ning Qianmo was sad, even if he wanted to persuade him, he couldn't persuade him.

He pursed his lips and said: "You are not in good health now, worrying is the most harmful thing, and you can think less about those annoying things, so you can think less!"

Ning Qianmo nodded slightly, and Jiang Liancheng shook his head slightly before walking out, but he still felt aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)