Fake daughters are wealthy

Quentin was the first to read the stack of about 12 or 13 photos, and then handed the photos to others with dark eyes: "Look at them."

The photos were circulated in turn.

Until everyone has read it once, and then pass it on to the old man in blue at the end.

Mr. Xue didn't know what kind of photos it was at first, until the photos were passed to him, and he looked down at each one by himself, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Quentin clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the sleeves of the wide red robes hung down. Sitting there felt extremely oppressive, staring at Mr. Xue's face with deep eyes: "Mr. Xue, you are the oldest. You can see through these photos What do you see?"

Xue Lao suddenly raised his head, met his eyes, and said after a while, "What do you want to say?"

Quentin smiled casually: "I don't want to say anything, you should know what I want to say."

Old Xue frowned, looked at him but didn't speak.

"Since these photos have been sent to the Privy Council, they may also be circulated. You are a senior member of the Privy Council, so you should understand that this is not a small matter of personal morality... Once it spreads, not only Nie Qixing, but also the Hermit family will Reputation damaged."

"It's not yet decided..."

Old Xue still pursed his lips and did not let go.

But with so many pairs of eyes looking at him, there was a look of complete disapproval in the eyes, even he had to worry about other people's opinions.

The old man in blue finally let go.

"Ask the queen first."

Hope the queen can give these photos a reasonable explanation.

Otherwise, these photos are enough to kill Nie Qixing!

**

After a night of high fever yesterday, Nie Qixing woke up slowly in the morning. He was still very weak and couldn't even get up.

Although Nie Qingru visited him in the hospital last night, he only stayed in the ward for less than 10 minutes, and probably asked the attending doctor about his physical condition.

Then he took people away.

Shadow rushed over to see him only after receiving a call from the hospital in the morning.

When he saw him, Nie Qixing had only woken up less than two hours ago, and the doctor was examining him.

After the shadow came in, he didn't make a loud noise. He went in quietly and stood in the corner until the doctors and nurses finished their examination. Then he walked to the hospital bed and looked at the sick and pale person lying on the bed.

"Master Qi, why are you doing this? In fact, you only need to listen to me and hand over that woman to the Queen, and the Queen will give an explanation to the Privy Council, and the matter will be over."

Seeing that it was him, Nie Qixing called out weakly, "Uncle Ning."

Shadow couldn't bear it, and sighed again, but he didn't say anything about him after all, but instead mentioned it to him: "You can rest easy and recuperate."

"My sister..." Nie Qixing forced himself to sit up.

Pushed back by the shadow, he covered him with the quilt again, and said quickly and steadily: "The empress has found a substitute to give an explanation to the Privy Council to appease those people for the time being."

Nie Qixing was stunned: "She's not angry with me?"

angry?

Shadow looked at him with a complicated expression, not knowing how to answer for a while.

The empress was more disappointed than angry this time.

Even he doesn't understand a thing.

There were only the two of them in the ward, and Shadow looked at his face and asked bluntly: "Young Master Qi, can you tell me why you must protect that woman? You..."

He wanted to say, do you really like that woman?