Long live the best

And this past event has an inseparable relationship with Qin Yun himself.

He said softly, "Siblings, let's go rest first."

"I think about it, the eleventh brother seems to have gone to the government office, saying that there is some important official business at the border."

Hearing this, Situ Jing showed a bitter smile.

"Brother, in fact, I know it even if you don't tell me."

"My lord is going to drink for entertainment. Whenever he is in a bad mood at night, he will go to Ping'an Restaurant."

Qin Yun was a little embarrassed, this smooth round was not done well.

Situ Jing also saw his embarrassment, and immediately gave him a blessing: "Brother, I'm stepping back first, you should rest earlier."

Qin Yun nodded: "Okay, you should go back to rest earlier."

Situ Jing saluted again and left gently.

It has to be said that this woman has nothing to choose from in terms of character and appearance, including inner temperament, and I don't know what Qin Ci thinks, leaving such a good princess alone.

Qin Yun shook his head and went back upstairs again.

After all, even if he is the elder brother, it is not easy for him to intervene in the affairs of the two of them.

At this time, Jin Yiwei Wuming suddenly stepped forward and said hesitantly.

"Your Majesty, I don't know what to say or not to say..."

Qin Yun squinted at him: "Hurry up, don't babble, I'm sleepy!"

Wuming cupped his hands, frowned and said: "Your Majesty, just now Princess Situ said that the Prince often goes to the Ping An Restaurant..."

"If Beizhi remembers correctly, those are the largest time-honored restaurants in Daxia, almost in every state and county."

"And this restaurant chain is the property of the Tang family in Longyou..."

Hearing this, the complexions of Feng Lao and the others changed slightly!

But Qin Yun froze in place, lost in thought, his fists clenched subconsciously!

In the eyes, the anger gradually spewed out!

Not long ago, King Shunxun was told not to associate with people from the Tang family, especially that Tang San.

Only a few hours later, he went to the Tang family's property at night.

Who is he meeting?

Feeling the anger, Elder Feng said softly: "Your Majesty, why don't you go and have a look?"

"After all, is it possible that King Shunxun is going to investigate Tang San's case involving ironware trafficking?"

Qin Yun sneered. Although he believed in King Shunxun, where was the prince who went out alone in the early morning to investigate the case?

"Go, don't startle the snake."

"Old slave understands." Feng Lao retreated slowly, hiding in the darkness.

Qin Yun clenched his fists, looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath.

Old eleven, old eleven, what is going on with you?

What kind of person are you?

I have just dispelled all doubts, and you are going to add another cloud of doubt to my heart!

After packing up his mood, he calmly returned to the attic.

The good mood that was originally there is gone.

Until half an hour later.

Feng grows old and returns.

Qin Yun put on his clothes and got up from the bed again.

Elder Feng stood by the door and shook his head lightly: "Your Majesty, the prince has already returned to the residence."

"When the old slave went, he had already come out, so he didn't find anything."

"However, after squatting on guard for a while, the old slave discovered that the shopkeeper of the Ping'an Restaurant had secretly left the city in a carriage at night."

Qin Yun's eyes shone sharply in the dark night!

"Send someone to stare at that shopkeeper!"

Feng Lao nodded: "Old slave understands, Jin Yiwei has already followed."

Qin Yun hummed lightly.

After half a stick of incense.

In the quiet night, on the spacious bed in the attic, Cha Ming Wei Rou's azure blue eyes were shining brightly, she stretched out her hands, revealing her snow-white skin, and hooked Qin Yun.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

"You're in a bad mood, why don't you go to sleep?"

Qin Yun squeezed out a smile: "No, you go to bed first."

"Still saying no?" Cha Ming Wei Rou rolled her eyes with a flirtatious look.

Qin Yun stretched out his hand to hug her, and slipped his hand into the delicate skin under the thin shirt.

"What do you think of King Shunxun?"

"Why do you ask about this?"

"Ask whatever you want."

Chaming Wei Rou didn't think too much, frowned, and said bluntly: "My father said that the most powerful lone wolf is often the one who doesn't speak."

"On the prairie, the one who roars loudly is the warrior, while the one who is silent is the wolf king."

"The concubine always feels..."

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"