The system always forces me to clean up

Chapter 75 The beauty is selfish and narrow-minded (6)

Jing Zhao's body tensed up.

He found that the young man didn't think there was anything wrong with this move.

As if anyone got angry or expressed other dissatisfaction in front of him, he would stay close to the other person's body and hold the other person's hand like this.

Jing Zhao felt inexplicably irritable.

...Does he know how beautiful he is?

Beautiful androgynous, thrilling.

How can you be so unsuspecting.

What if he is a bad guy.

Jing Zhao: "Get dressed first."

He silently withdrew his hand from the boy's palm.

The sense of touch disappeared, and it seemed that something was missing in my heart.

Qi Si was very angry, extremely angry. He had already hinted it so clearly. This man could still withdraw rationally. He was indeed a blockhead.

The boy blushed and his neck was thick, and he couldn't hide his shame.

Qi Si had no choice but to get dressed.

Finally, Jing Zhao was able to face up to the other party.

Qi Si motioned for him to sit down and chat slowly. He raised his eyes cautiously, "Aren't you angry anymore?"

Jing Zhao nodded slightly, but it didn't mean he wouldn't ask about the whereabouts of the evidence.

"Did you find anything in my clothes?"

Qi Bang's eyes were puzzled, not as if he was lying.

Jing Zhao was relieved: "It's okay, where did you throw it, that clothes are very important to me."

Where Jing Zhao couldn't see, the boy's eyes flickered, planning something.

When he looked up again, Qi Bang had recovered his guilty look, "I don't remember, is that thing expensive?"

Jing Zhao: "Well, it's very valuable."

There was a flash of joy in the boy's eyes, and the speed was extremely fast, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Can you think about it?"

Qi Si pretended to rack his brains and thought, "It seems that I was thrown into the garbage pile behind the kitchen."

Jing Zhao's eyes lit up, "Where is the kitchen?"

Qi Si hesitated to speak, "Small Si in the kitchen regularly cleans up the pile of debris, and they will all be burned together in the firewood."

"Last night, it was burned once, and it is very likely that it has..."

Qi Bang's words were like lightning strikes to Jing Zhao.

"Varied--"

The pain in Jing Zhao's eyes could not be concealed, which made Qi Bang even more convinced that there must be other valuable things in that dress.

He didn't throw away Jing Zhao's clothes at all, but hid them.

When he was in the stable, he immediately saw that the clothes this man was wearing were made of the legendary cloud silk satin.

Even if there are some damage and stains, it can be sold for a good price.

According to the character of the original owner, how could he honestly return the clothes to the other party? He must have secretly hidden them and sold them at a good time to make money.

Jing Zhao asked Qi Bang to take him to the place where he threw his clothes, and Qi Bang readily agreed.

Only now did Jing Zhao know that this was actually the Nanfeng Pavilion.

And this beautiful young man is Qing Guan who has not yet been auctioned for the first night.

The young man avoided his gaze intentionally or unintentionally, the corners of his eyes were red, and the line of his lips was tightly drawn, which seemed a little embarrassed.

"You... If you want to laugh at me, it's okay."

Jing Zhao felt a little distressed, "The injuries on your body."

Qi Bang nodded, with tears in his eyes, "I was beaten by my mother."

Qi Si did not deliberately lie to him in this sentence. The old bustard of Nanfeng Pavilion was cruel and forced many people.

If his face was not very valuable, it would probably be dirty by now.

No matter how much he begged for mercy, the Madam pretended not to hear her. When he became the eldest prince's concubine and was favored, he would not even consider the entire Nanfeng Pavilion, let alone the Madam.

Qi Bang's eyes were full of yearning for prosperity and wealth.

He didn't notice that Jing Zhao was staring at him the whole time.

"Zi'ang, the kitchen is ahead, you have to follow behind me carefully so that no one will find out."

Jing Zhao lowered his eyes: "Yeah."

"Zi Ang looks so good-looking, if my mother sees it, she will definitely detain you, so we have to be careful."

"I will protect you."

The red-clothed youth Tao Hong opened and closed her lips, chattering nonchalantly.

"Zi Ang?" No response was received, Qi Si looked back at him suspiciously.

Qi Bang's tone was lingering and nostalgic, as if calling for his lover.

Even though Jing Zhao knows in his heart that Qi Bang is not as innocent as he appears on the surface, he still sinks deeper and deeper into this nostalgia like a moth to a flame.

With this mouth, it would be nice to be able to call Ziang all the time.

Jing Zhao's eyes are dark and dull, and the lacquer is so deep that it cannot be seen.

Jing Zhao replied: "Okay."

Then you have to protect me.

Qi Bang smiled and led the way earnestly, completely unaware that the person he saved was really white and black.

His tricks have long been seen through.

To Jing Zhao's surprise, his clothes were not found in the kitchen at all.

He also felt that Qi Si's words were just lies. His clothes were not lost at all, but were hidden by the other party.

If it was really hidden by Qi Bang, then what was his purpose of hiding.

What does this young man have to do with the eldest prince?

There are too many things involved in the evidence, and Jing Zhao has to be cautious.

If the young man in front of him is really the eldest prince's eyeliner.

He has ten thousand ways to kill him.

……

late at night.

A figure flew out of Qi Bang's room and disappeared into the night.

But the person sleeping soundly on the bed didn't notice it at all.

After Jing Zhao finished his business, he landed safely in front of Qi Bang's room. Now that the eldest prince is looking for him, Nanfeng Pavilion might be a good choice.

He decided to stay here for the time being.

By the way, let’s find out the boy’s purpose.

Jing Zhao walked lightly and slowly walked to Qi Bin's bed. The young man was lying on his side, revealing his delicate and harmless side face, with thick and long black eyelashes.

Misunderstood, Jing Zhao stretched out his hand and touched Qi Bang's eyelashes with his fingertips.

The boy's eyelashes fluttered and swept across his fingertips like feathers, making it itchy like heart-wrenching.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity and sadness welled up in his heart, making Jing Zhao frowned in confusion.

Qi Bang's sleep was disturbed, and he pretended to wake up.

Jing Zhao tapped on his sleeping hole quickly, not giving him a chance to wake up.

The young pink's lips parted slightly, letting out a whimper, and the silence returned in an instant.

Jing Zhao's heart beat a little fast.

As if bewitched, he pressed his fingers on his lips, which were unbelievably soft.

... He is obviously a boy, how can his lips be so soft?

Jing Zhao suddenly realized what he was doing now.

His face was dark and ugly, and he actually reacted to a boy whom he had just met not long ago.

Jing Zhao left Qi Bang's bed in a state of embarrassment, stepped back a dozen steps, and stood alone on the spot, looking deeply at Qi Bang who was sleeping.

If Qi Bang woke up midway, he would be scared to death by Jing Zhao. No one who opened his eyes in a daze would want to see a person standing not far from his bed, still staring at you.

404 looked at the black value that kept beating in the system space, and hesitated whether to wake up the host.

(End of this chapter)