The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 142 Inexplicable Anger ([-])
Inexplicable anger ([-])
"Qiu Yun, open the door." It was the voice of His Highness the Second Prince, Qiu Yun was suddenly stunned, and was in a panic trying to find a place to hide the letter, but the door slammed loudly.

The more he panicked, the more he couldn't find a place to hide the letter, and the more he couldn't find a place, the more he panicked. Qiuyun even forgot that he could tell Qi Zihan that she had fallen asleep.

"Qiu Yun!" The voice of His Royal Highness the Second Prince sounded full of impatience, Qiu Yun screamed in fright, and hurriedly responded: "Come on, I'll come right away."

Qiu Yun ran around anxiously, looking for a place to hide things in her room, and suddenly saw her bed, Qiu Yun immediately ran over to hide the letter, but the door was kicked open with a bang.

Qiu Yun let out a cry, and hid the letter behind her back with her hands behind her back. Looking at His Highness the Second Prince with a gloomy face at the door, she murmured, "Young...Master, it's so late, what's the matter?"

With a sullen face, Qi Zihan glanced at Qiuyun's room, and sat down at the round table in the room without making a sound.

This time Qi Zihan was followed by a guard that Qiu Yun had never seen before. He was tall and thick, no need to ask, she must have kicked the door open.

Invasion didn't speak, and the burly guard didn't speak, just stood behind Qi Zihan, Qiu Yun felt a little scared in secret, swallowed his saliva and retreated secretly, but behind him was the bed, Qiu Yun had no way to retreat, wanting to What to say, but under the guard's piercing gaze, Qiuyun could only swallow in secret fear.Don't say retreat, don't even dare to speak.

Although His Royal Highness the Second Prince is very gentle, this guard doesn't look like a good-tempered person.

Qi Zihan had a sullen face and did not speak; the guard stared at Qiu Yun with piercing eyes, but naturally he would not speak without Qi Zihan's order; Qiu Yun was panicked and didn't know what to say.

The silence in the room was terrifying, and Qiuyun could even hear her own heartbeat getting faster and faster.

"Qiu Yun, give me what's in your hand." Qi Zihan sat silently for a long time, but when Qiu Yun was panicking, he suddenly said.

The sudden sound startled Qiuyun, raised his head and asked in a panic: "Something, what is it? There is nothing."

(End of this chapter)