The prince of the highest poison, you must serve

Chapter 44 Fighting in the Hall of Souls (PK for collection)

Seeing Xie Lingqin's return, Zihe's expression relaxed.

After a moment of silence, Zihe couldn't help being curious, "Miss, tell me, who will the child in Aunt Wan's belly be?"

"It's not mine anyway."

Zihe...

"Miss, you helped Aunt Wan today, tell me, she won't have any other thoughts."

"It's a good thing to be able to give birth to a mind."

……

Second Yiniang has now tasted the consequences, but no matter how hard she thinks, she will never know that what happened last night was done by Xie Lingqin.

Moreover, the most urgent task right now is to figure out how to win back General Xie's heart.

Xie Lingyu had to protect her face even more.

Therefore, in the next two days, Xie Lingqin really lived a peaceful life.　
Of course, Xie Lingqin would still go out from time to time, and every time he came back, he would bring back a lot of weird little things, even purses, and in the end Zihe almost couldn't take it.

……

Deep night.

Prince's mansion.

On the couch by the window, Yu Wenyao lay reclining with his elbows on his back. He was dressed in expensive ink and had moonlight in his sleeves.

A person quietly floated in from the door and fell down.

Yu Wenyao didn't raise his head, his voice was slightly lazy, "Are you busy recently?"

"Compared to the outside, everything in Beijing is too limited, there is no chance for me to flex my muscles, and..." Yu Qingyi sighed, "Your good mother, you seem to have conspired with my father to give me Looking for a future wife, but in two days, I saw no less than fifty paintings."

"Well, it's pretty good." Yu Wenyao raised his eyebrows lightly, sincerely.

But Yu Qingyi climbed up and opened her eyes wide, "Very good, do you have a conscience? I came back to Beijing because of you, but you... oh, forget it, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, Xie Lingqin and the two Don't you stop, the day you stopped me from searching Xie Lingyu's carriage, wasn't it because she was inside, what is your purpose?"

Hearing this, Yu Wenyao Youtan's eyes had a faint light flashing, and when he looked at Yu Qingyi again, he was calm and his eyes were light, "There is no purpose."

"No purpose?" Yu Qingyi shook her head, "I believed this before, but how many times have you helped her?" Yu Qingyi fell, seeing Yu Wenyao not paying attention to him, waved to the dark place, "Listen to the wind, come out, kid."

In the air, Ting Feng appeared, "My lord, what are your orders?"

Yu Qingyi casually sat aside, raised her hand, "Well, that Miss Xie's family didn't move?"

"Returning to my son, this Miss Xie seems to be well versed in the way of evasion. She obviously has no internal strength, but she can make our people follow her from time to time. After that, the crown prince didn't let us follow."

"So powerful? But, didn't you pull out a maid to be by her side, just let her report it."

Listening to the wind and bowing his head, seeing that the crown prince didn't stop him from speaking, he said again, "The crown prince has given orders. After leaving the prince's mansion, Zihe is no longer a member of the prince's mansion."

Yu Qingyi was speechless immediately, thought of something, waved her hand, it didn't matter, "By the way, let me tell you, the head of Fuyue Gambling House died, and from now on, her daughter Nie Zui'er will really be in charge , his daughter...cough cough..."

"Speaking of..." Yu Wenyao looked at Yu Qingyi, with a piercing light in his eyes, which made people panic.

"What?" Yu Qingyi took a step back, with a bad feeling.

"Speaking of which, the daughter of the Fuyue Gambler's family is quite interested in you."

"Don't, don't, don't!" While saying three farewell words, Yu Qingyi unconsciously broke out a layer of sweat, and turned around immediately, "Suddenly remembered that there are still some things in the mansion, let's go."

"In a few days, the daughter of the Anping Marquis will celebrate her tenth birthday." Yu Wenyao's voice came out eloquently.

"His Royal Highness, this matter has been going on for several years, and I never thought that Prince Yi would be so afraid." Ting Feng was puzzled.

Yu Wenyao glanced at him, "I'm not afraid..."

"Not afraid of what?"

"It's guilt." The prince said three words, his eyes were slightly cold, but he was not unhappy.

Drunk at night.

"Then the prince, the owner of Fuyue Casino will be buried tomorrow, what can the subordinates do?"

"No need." The prince waved his hand, "Tomorrow, I will go in person."

……

The Nie family's Fuyue Gambling House is the largest gambling house in Beirong Capital, and it is also an old gambling house. It has been in existence since the previous dynasty, with intertwined roots and intertwined money and power.This is also the real reason why Xie Lingqin went to the gambling house to have a look that day.

Now that the head of the gambling house is dead, her daughter, Nie Zui'er, who was seen that day and is known as Shilixiangfengmei, will naturally be the backbone of the entire Fuyue Casino.

A woman will hold up the sky.

Regardless of her private life, Xie Lingqin still wanted to go in and take a look when she passed by and saw the plain drafts of Fuyue Casino.

Both sides of the mourning hall were full of people, and Nie Zui'er was squatting on the ground burning paper money.

Different from the blatant amorous feelings that day, Nie Zui'er is dressed in plain white clothes today, her hair is just casually tied in the back, all heavy makeup has been removed, her complexion is slightly pale, and her eyes are red and swollen.

She looks like an ordinary woman.

It's just that the eyebrows are sharp and sharp, and the murderous intentions in his eyes can arise at any time.

As soon as Xie Lingqin followed the worshippers into the room, she clearly sensed that the atmosphere was not right.

The autumn wind entered the hall frivolously, making people a little cold for no reason.

With a sound of "shua", the swords blared together, and everyone in the mourning hall held their swords with murderous aura, and all looked at Nie Zui'er.

Xie Lingqin immediately retreated silently.

"What?" After Nie Zui'er threw down a few pieces of paper money, she slowly got up, glanced at the entire mourning hall, with a sly smile on her face, "My father hasn't been buried yet, you guys can't help it." Living."

"My niece, you are a daughter, and you are going to marry after all. The inside of this gambling house is so complicated that you, a woman, can't control it. Why don't you hand it over and let your uncles take care of it for you?" A fierce middle-aged man strode out, and beside him was a short, fat middle-aged man, and it was obvious that behind the two of them, they were the only ones to look forward to.

Stand tall.

Nie Zui'er only had a few guards behind her, so she was at an absolute disadvantage.

Xie Lingqin secretly looked at Nie Zui'er.

Nie Zui'er took off the white cloth from her head, put it aside, looked at the middle-aged man, and sneered, "Second Uncle..." After a pause, she looked at another middle-aged man beside her, "Third Uncle, Don't you think it's shameless to bully the weak?" The tone of condemnation, however, matched with Nie Zui's natural melody, there was less sternness and more sarcasm.

"My niece, how many years has Fuyue Casino been passed down? Your father relied on his hands to fight until now. You said, if it was destroyed by your hands, how can you treat your dead father? Uncles are also thinking of you."

The middle-aged man called Second Uncle took a step forward, looking sincere, but actually full of calculations.

"Think of me, so you bully me with knives when my father's body is still cold and buried." After Nie Zui'er finished speaking, she raised her hand suddenly, only to hear a "bang", the wind moved, and the floor in front of her Hit a big hole.

　PK, PK, girls can come out and bubbly, if you haven't collected it, hurry up and collect it.

　　Whether Qin'er and the prince can hold little hands and kiss little mouths depends entirely on you~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)