Chapter 337 Is it true?

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A group of people looked at Mrs. Zhou in silence with doubts on her face. They didn't expect that she would say such a sentence after watching for a long time.

Tang Qingfeng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you go look in the mirror?"

Mrs. Zhou slapped her thigh after hearing this! Suddenly he realized: "I was just saying why we look so familiar, but that's not it! We look a bit alike, don't we?"

Jiang Qianruo's originally excited and complicated mood suddenly sank.

"...Uh... This kid is a little careless. It doesn't matter. Prince Ping's wife is here!"

Huang Lao pursed his lips and motioned to Jiang Qianruo to let her take a look.

Song Ruqing's legs were half-bent and trembling, and Zhong Lizhou was supporting her.

The expressions of both of them were quite calm, as if they had long been accustomed to such scenes, and there was no embarrassment or displeasure at all being ignored.

Jiang Qianruo came back to his senses and saw the two of them, his face a little uncomfortable: "I didn't hear you, please get up."

She didn't care how blunt the explanation was, she just walked inside after saying this.

Mr. Huang sighed: "She really didn't hear her just now. You should all know the reason."

Worried that Jiang Qianruo would be misunderstood, Mr. Huang added a few words.

"You were joking, but it didn't matter if you stood a little longer. We didn't take it seriously."

Song Ruqing smiled lightly, showing no emotion or anger.

Mr. Huang nodded happily: "Good boy."

After saying that, he chased Jiang Qianruo.

Tang Qingfeng hurriedly followed, but now his mind seemed to be in a blur. He probably understood that things would not be that simple this time when his uncle went out.

Seeing that Song Ruqing was standing a little uncomfortable, Mrs. Zhou took two steps over and squatted down: "Let's go! I'll carry you back!"

Seeing Jiang Qianruo's reaction just now, Song Ruqing had already made up her mind. How could she dare to let Zhou carry her on his back like usual?

She smiled softly: "It's okay. You go first. I'll let Zhou'er help me walk a few steps slowly and practice my leg strength."

Zhong Lizhou tightened his grip on his mother: "I'll just support her, Aunt Zhou will go first."

Zhou felt that the two people had a strange attitude.

But she couldn't tell what was wrong for a while, so she simply didn't think about it and just followed her own thoughts: "Why are you so long-winded? I see that your mother-in-law is not easy to talk to, so let's not waste time."

She grabbed Song Ruqing and threw it on her back, then opened her legs and ran inside.

Zhong Lizhou reached out to fish it out but couldn't find it, so he hurriedly chased after it.

Jiang Qianruo's face was not pretty. She looked at Mr. Huang and said, "Senior brother, I saw the letter you wrote to me."

Mr. Huang nodded: "Did you come here because of this matter? What did that person say? Have you investigated it?"

Jiang Qianruo sneered: "Do you know how I knew about this? It was because I found someone in the palace was investigating old cases from that year. I followed those people to investigate and found out that he had received the letter you sent! And I kept it secret While I was quietly investigating, the letter never came into my hands. It was only when I questioned him that he admitted to showing me your letter."

Mr. Huang was angry: "That's unreasonable! I didn't write a letter to him, why don't I show it to you? How shameless! I wonder why I haven't received your reply after waiting for so long!"

He said it was unusual for him to not receive a reply for so long, but he was too far away and the matter was too big to rush.

After working on it for a long time, Zhongli Che’s letter came down!

Tang Qingfeng propped up his ears on one side and couldn't help but swallow when he heard the master's scolding.

If he guessed correctly, the person the master was scolding was the emperor, right?

This is too arrogant! What would it be like if someone found out?

Jiang Qianruo sneered: "He did shameless things once or twice. If I didn't have some people in my hands, I might still be kept in the dark about this matter."

While the two were talking, they felt a strong wind blowing around them, and Mrs. Zhou slipped into the main tent in front with Song Ruqing on her back.

Jiang Qianruo and Huang Lao looked at her figure and stopped talking.

"This kid is a bit honest and short-sighted, and he is different from ordinary people..."

Zhou's temperament is really obvious, and it can be seen through this short contact without Huang Lao's explanation.

Jiang Qianruo's heart felt as if it had been roasted by fire and splashed with ice water, sometimes feeling hot and sometimes cold.

As soon as Song Ruqing was pressed on the chair, she was about to hold on to the handles to stand up, but was pushed down by Mrs. Zhou: "Your legs were shaking just now, do you still want these legs if you keep showing off?"

This is the truth, but Song Ruqing is still a little uneasy.

Jiang Qianruo didn't seem to see the two of them after entering the door, and went straight to a chair nearby and sat down.

Song Ruqing stopped struggling to get up and finally became quiet.

"Then I'll leave if there's nothing else to do. I still have to train!" Seeing everyone coming in, Zhou felt that staying here was also delaying their family's conversation, so she said hello and turned around to leave.

Song Ruqing glanced at Jiang Qianruo and saw that she had no intention of stopping her, so he couldn't let her stay.

Mr. Zhou left simply and neatly.

Five pairs of eyes followed her out of the camp, and then Tang Qingfeng winked at Mr. Huang: "Master, what's going on with this man? Why do he look so similar to his uncle? Are he relatives?"

Mr. Huang glared at him fiercely: "Shut up! After being an official for so long, you still don't have any eyesight. I think you are just hanging around in the imperial city all day, right?"

"..."

He is really a dear master. He knows where it hurts and just sticks to it.

Tang Qingfeng was speechless for a moment.

Jiang Qianruo was not familiar with Wang Ping's family and was not a talkative person. They were suddenly in the same space, and the atmosphere became a little solid for a while.

Jiang Qianruo calmed down and then spoke: "I went out this time without telling the emperor. Of course, after so many days, he should have discovered it by now."

"I'm not a person who beats around the bush. I speak out when I have something to say. I'm not here to see you, I'm just here to verify some things. You don't have to worry about me. I do whatever I need to do."

Jiang Qianruo didn't know that Prince Ping's family had already quietly investigated Zhou's life experience, and she didn't care whether Prince Ping and the others knew about it or whether they saw any connection between Zhou's appearance and hers.

Now she just wants to confirm whether Zhou is her daughter?

Song Ruqing and Zhong Lizhou looked at each other. They didn't expect that she didn't even bother to reminisce about the past, so directly.

"Is there anything my wife can do to help?"

With everyone here, how could Song Ruqing really not care about it, and she would always let it go in order to save her face.

"Spare less, ask less, and pry less, that will help me."

Jiang Qianruo's words could be described as cold and casual, and he didn't care what the people who heard him thought.

"After all these years, why do you still talk like this!"

Huang Lao looked at her helplessly.

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