Chapter 54 Poor Acting Nalan Zhenhai was silent for a long time, "In that case, I will entrust this case to you. If the murderer cannot be found within a month, I will let you be buried with me."

"Father, this matter should be dealt with by the Ministry of Punishment," Nalan Nanxian hurriedly said, "It's unreasonable to leave it to my sister-in-law."

"When do you need to agree to this king's decision?" The light words are full of danger.

"I dare not." Nalan Nanxian immediately lowered his head.

Jing Yirong snorted coldly, "It's useless."

Nalan Nanxian stared blankly at Jing Yirong, Nalan Zhenhai left the third prince's palace with a room of servants.Jing Yirong looked at the back of Nalan Zhenhai, the owner of this country knew how many lives he had to sacrifice in order to keep the country, including his own son at critical moments.But when the flesh and blood really leave, pain is inevitable.

After Nalan Zhenhai left, Nalan Nanxian also stood up and prepared to leave.

"Since my father has entrusted this matter to me, then I have to act according to my own ideas. If there is any offense to any of you princes in the process of finding the murderer, I hope you can Forgive me," Jing Yirong immediately issued his own notice while all the people were still there.

Nalan Nanxian glared at Jing Yirong unwillingly and left.All the princes didn't give Jing Yirong a good look, and the main hall became so big that apart from the third prince's original servants, only Jing Yirong and his party remained.

Although Nalan Qingyi lied to Jing Yirong, his attitude towards Jing Yirong was still not salty, "I'll go back first."

"Wait," Jing Yirong stopped Nalan Qingyi, "Just now you lied for me, I..."

"I don't want your thank you," Nalan Qingyi interrupted Jing Yirong, "You understand that what I want is never your thank you. You can't give me what I want, and I don't need anything else from you. "

Nalan Qingyi walked away without looking back after finishing speaking.Jing Yirong stood there in vain, Nalan Qingyi, what do you want?If I just cared about it, I would have given it to you long ago.

"Princess Concubine," Xiao Yan couldn't bear to step forward to break Jing Yirong's silence. In fact, the Crown Prince may not have noticed that the Concubine's concern for him has long been beyond anyone else.

Jing Yirong came back to his senses, approached the third prince, stretched out his hand to caress his eyes, "Close your eyes, and I will catch the person who killed you." Withdrawing his hand, the third prince's eyes had already been closed, and a servant immediately Cried out, "Prince concubine servants have done this dozens of times since they discovered the master, but the master just couldn't close his eyes. Now you just caressed him lightly, and the master closed his eyes. Come to think of it. The master believes in you. At first, the slaves thought the murderer was really the Crown Princess, but now the slaves no longer doubt the Crown Princess. The slaves beg the Crown Princess to find the murderer who killed the master."

Jing Yirong waved his hand, "Get up. I think you probably made a mistake. I don't have a good relationship with your master. If he wasn't killed by others last night, sooner or later he would die by my hands. I didn't look for the murderer because of Nalan Zhenhai's order, and it's not because of your master. I just wanted to tell him that if he robs my prey, he will die."

The servants in the room were surprised, and Jing Yirong left before he could recover.

...............

Inside the uterus, at the dinner table.

Nalan Zhenqi held the rice bowl, "Master, how are you going to find the murderer? Did the murderer leave any clues?"

"No." Jing Yirong took a piece of meat and put it in Nalan Zhenqi's bowl.

"Then how do you find the master?" Nalan Zhenqi was puzzled.

Jing Yirong smiled slightly, "He won't disappear so easily, I believe he will appear again."

"It's so mysterious, the princess must be careful." Xiao Yan said worriedly.

"I'm fine," Jing Yirong's gaze fell on Nalan Zhijin who had been lowering his head to pick up the rice without being startled.

Since that incident, I have been very indifferent to Nalan Zhijin, and Nalan Zhijin will no longer act like a baby with herself like before, and no matter what he does, he will always act according to his own face.Such carefulness made Jing Yirong occasionally feel distressed.

Pick up a chicken leg and put it into Nalan Zhijin's bowl, "My agreement with you is nine years later, so I won't touch you until you are 15 years old. You don't need to be so timid, I said I hate useless men."

"Yes." The joy that flashed in Nalan Zhijin's eyes gradually faded because of Jing Yirong's words, he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "It's not nine years, there are only three days left and only eight years are left." .”

Jing Yirong was silent, she almost forgot that it was the Chinese New Year, and there are three days before the new year.Nalan Zhijin is seven years old, and he is 19.

Nalan Qingyi's seat at the dinner table was still vacant, and he wondered if he would calm down on New Year's Eve.

It seems that the matter of Jing Yirong and Yu Yingxiu was not solved that easily. I don't know who leaked the secret.The incident of Jing Yirong and Yu Yingxuan appearing together in the restaurant gradually spread in the palace, and the whole palace began to discuss Jing Yirong's indiscretions, and of course, the incident between her and Nalan Nanxian was occasionally included. The servant saw Jing Yirong and Nalan Nanxian together behind the rockery in the palace many times.

Xiao Yan was very angry about these rumors, but Jing Yirong was calm and calm, she never cared about what strangers said.Usually there are only two results for those who say her, one is that she dismisses it, and the other is death.Of course, she couldn't kill everyone who talked about her in the palace.

The only thing that is confusing is that Nalan Qingyi's attitude towards Jing Yirong is even more indifferent because of these rumors, and sometimes he doesn't even see Nalan Qingyi for a day.Jing Yirong sneered, men are the same, they only listen to these rumors, so their expectations for Nalan Qingyi are getting less and less.

Both Nalan Zhijin and Nalan Zhenqi felt the change between the prince and the master, and they wanted to help but felt powerless.It was Nalan Qingyi who had always bowed his head before, but if Nalan Qingyi didn't bow his head this time, then the relationship between them would only become more and more rigid.The most important thing is that New Year's Eve is coming soon, the palaces of other princes are full of joy, only their uterus is deserted.

Nalan Zhijin finally thought of a way. After telling Xiao Yan and Nalan Zhenqi, both of them thought it was feasible, and the three of them started to implement it. They wanted to have a safe and stable year, and after the New Year, they would help their master find the murderer. Woolen cloth.

On this day, Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Qingyi played chess in the pavilion, while Nalan Zhijin watched from the sidelines.

When the three of them were concentrating, a black figure suddenly appeared, stabbing at Nalan Qingyi with a sword in his hand.Nalan Zhenqi immediately stood up to receive the move, and hit the man in black on the arm, causing the man in black to miss his sword and only scratched Nalan Qingyi's clothes.

Nalan Zhenqi and the man in black started fighting with each other in the pavilion, and gradually Nalan Zhenqi couldn't catch the man in black's moves.Nalan Zhijin immediately yelled, "I'm going to find the master," and ran away.

The man in black wanted to catch Nalan Zhijin but was blocked by Nalan Zhenqi. Nalan Zhenqi held the man in black's sword, secretly glanced at Nalan Qingyi to make sure he didn't see it and said, "Xiao Sister Yan, you stabbed too hard with that sword just now, you almost hurt the prince."

"If I don't stab harder, it won't look real." Yes, Xiao Yan is the man in black, and this is what Nalan Zhijin wants to do.

The two fought for a while, and saw Jing Yirong approaching from a distance, Xiao Yan immediately leaned into Nalan Zhenqi, "The princess is here, let me catch the prince by mistake."

"Okay." After Nalan Zhenqi finished speaking, she took several steps back, her body seemed unable to withstand Xiao Yan's sword energy and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yan immediately grabbed Nalan Qingyi with a sword in one hand, and said to Nalan Zhenqi in a low voice: "If you take a step closer, I will kill him."

Nalan Zhenqi looked flustered, and when he saw Jing Yirong, he immediately went up to meet him, "Master, save the prince quickly."

Xiao Yan looked at Jing Yirong's sharp gaze, and couldn't help shivering, "Jing Yirong, don't come here, or I'll kill him!" After speaking, she moved the sword in her hand closer to Nalan. Qingyi's neck got closer.

Jing Yirong's face was calm, and he frowned slightly, "What do you want?"

"Ah." Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Jing Yirong to be so eloquent, and then she calmed down and said, "You can let me let him go, and use your own life in exchange."

Nalan Zhenqi secretly gave Xiao Yan a thumbs up to express her encouragement.

Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi quietly, it was just that he hadn't seen each other for two days, and there was a feeling of a world away.Nalan Qingyi's warm and moist brows, which were smiling all the year round, were slightly sad, and there was bitterness in the eyes that looked at him.

Nalan Qingyi looked at Jing Yirong silently, every time he wanted to embrace her in his arms, but he was always stung by the indifference and sharpness of her life.

Seeing the two people staring at each other in silence, Xiao Yan was a little confused about the situation, so she coughed, "Hey, what are you looking at, you still haven't answered my question. Are you willing to trade your life for him?"

Jing Yirong glanced at Xiao Yan, with helplessness in his tone, "Xiao Yan, just act like a little bit."

Xiao Yan looked at Jing Yirong in shock, the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and she tore off the black scarf on her face, "Crown Princess, how do you know?"

Jing Yirong glanced at Nalan Zhijin, "If your prince brother is really in danger, you will easily leave to find reinforcements? I'm afraid you will fight to the death and you will not leave him easily." After finishing speaking, he looked at Nalan Zhenqi , "If your martial arts is really only at this level in the past six months, don't call me master in the future." Finally, she turned to Xiao Yan, "Do you think there are many people with left-handed swords? And your sword is still far away from his neck." Half an inch away, do you think the assassin would be so relaxed? The biggest flaw is that your acting skills are really terrible, Nalan Zhenqi, don’t think I didn’t see your thumbs up.”

The three of them looked at each other and lowered their heads in embarrassment. How could they ignore Jing Yirong's cleverness.

Nalan Qingyi picked up the sword and handed it to Xiao Yan, "Don't be like this in the future, if the guards see it, they will mistake it for real."

"Prince, did you see it too?" Xiao Yan was surprised.

"En." Nalan Qingyi smiled lightly, "Although I don't know martial arts, I usually watch you and the seventh brother practice a lot, and I think the moves are a bit similar." Nalan Qingyi lightly touched the martial arts again. Touching Nalan Zhenqi's forehead, she smiled and turned to leave.

"Wait." Jing Yirong said, Nalan Qingyi stopped in his footsteps, but did not turn around.

Jing Yirong continued: "Since they even acted for us to talk, why can't we have a good talk?"

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