Shuang Xiaohan and Meizi

Everything ended quickly, while Ying Wumei subdued Qi Diaoheng, Anbu, who was hiding in the dark, immediately appeared to control the situation, and easily captured Qi Diaoheng, all the guards of the palace, and the one who had been secretly hiding behind the screen in the hall Eight kings.

"My lord, by now you should know the ins and outs of the theft of the royal medicine." Qi Diaoming walked up to the eight kings who had been frightened by Anbu's killer just now, and asked.

"Of course, the father-in-law was wronged, I... this king will deal with it fairly." Looking at the men in black with cold faces and extremely murderous looks behind Qi Diaoming, the eight kings retorted a bit. I didn't dare, and immediately nodded like pounding garlic.

"That's good." Qi Diao Ming sneered, "But this is the housework of Qi Diao Mansion. I feel sorry for bothering the lord. How about letting the lord leave this matter to me?" It sounded like a question. The tone contained a cold threat.

"Yes... yes, the father-in-law wants to deal with it by himself, so I am... of course happy." The Eighth Prince nodded hurriedly.

"Thank you, the Eighth Prince." Qi Diaoming pulled the corner of his lips, and said sarcastically, "It's getting late at night, I think the Eighth Prince should go to bed early, I won't bother you later."

"Yes... yes, this king is very sleepy, so I won't send the father-in-law off." As soon as he heard that it was time to leave, the eight kings rushed out of the hall immediately.

Seeing the eight kings leave, Qi Diaoming was really relieved, and embraced Ying Wumei who had been standing by her side.

"Luomei, luckily you're alright."

"How are you?" Ying Wumei pushed him away, looking at the wound he made when he put the soft sword on his neck just now.

"It's okay." Qi Diaoming smiled faintly, and put Ying Wumei's hand on his lips to kiss.

"Why did you do that just now?" Ying Wumei caressed the wound on his neck and sighed quietly.

Qi Diaoming didn't answer, but just stared at him with an affectionate smile.

"I seem to have asked another stupid question." Ying Wumei laughed at herself.

"This is not a stupid question. I can answer you now. I will give you precious snow lotus pills. I can die myself to save you. It is because I love you. You are my beloved Luomei!" Qi Diaoming's eyes were full of affection. , The words are full of inextricable affection.

"You..." Ying Wumei gave him a shy and annoyed look, and turned her face away, "You're such an old man." There are subdued enemies and Anbu's subordinates by his side, but this man still Still able to say such words without blushing and panting.

"Falling plums..."

Qi Diaoming smiled, and wanted to follow up, but suddenly saw a black figure rushing towards Luomei from the corner of his eyes, he was shocked in his heart, he hugged Lingluomei and dodged aside, and at the same time gave the attacking person With one palm, the fast and unsuspecting sharp dagger still slashed across his arm, leaving a deep gash.

"Qin Ling." Ying Wumei supported the injured Qi Diaoming, staring coldly at Qin Ling's distorted face due to jealousy.

But Qin Ling, who failed in the assassination, still didn't show any remorse, and yelled at Ying Wumei frantically.

"Why aren't you dead, why are you still alive? Why didn't that dagger kill you back then? You bastard, my brother-in-law belongs to me. I own it. Neither you nor my sister can take it away. Otherwise, you will all die, you will all die..." The once beautiful face has turned into a ghost, which looks terrifying and shocking.

"As expected, it was you. The one who came to the Forbidden Garden, told me Ming hoped that I could disappear, and gave me the dagger was really you." Ying Wumei looked at the woman who was bewildered by infatuation and lost her mind in front of her, and suddenly I feel sorry for him.

"Qin Ling." The acupuncture stopped the bleeding, Qi Diaoming drew out the soft sword from his waist and pointed it at Qin Ling's neck, gnashing his teeth and glaring at her.

"Brother-in-law...Brother-in-law..." Qin Ling broke free from the Anbu killer's grip and ran to Qi Diaoming's side, pulling his clothes off feebly, pleading with tears all over her face, "Brother-in-law, why don't you want me? I love you You have been here for so many years..." The shouts of resentment turned into tears of sorrow, no matter how many evil things he did, he hoped to get his brother-in-law's attention, even if it was just a glance.

"But in my life, I only love Luomei." Qi Diaoming held Ying Wumei tightly with his free hand, and his gaze was affectionate and gentle.

"But what about him? Does he love you? If he loved you, how could he have been deceived by a few words from a stranger like me, and committed suicide foolishly, brother-in-law, he never believed you." Qin Ling pointed out Responding to Wumei's angry accusation.

Why?Why does she love her brother-in-law with all her heart but ignore her? That bitch is cold to her brother-in-law and doesn't even trust her, yet her brother-in-law loves him deeply. It's so unfair.

And her words hit Ying Wumei's heart like a heavy hammer, his body stiffened, he stood there in a daze, Qin Ling's words echoed in his mind: 'He doesn't trust you at all. '

Qi Diaoming looked at her almost crazy grief, and his dark and deep eyes flashed. He put away his soft sword, "Qin Ling, for the sake of Qin Lian's death, I will forgive you this time. You go back to the south Come on, don't come again."

"Brother-in-law." Qin Ling cried out in despair.

"You send my concubine back to the south safely, and tell the supervisor in the south that my concubine is not allowed to leave the south in the future." Qi Diaoming ordered Anbu's subordinates with a firm tone that there was no room for it.

In the end, without even looking at Qin Ling, Qi Diaoming pulled Ying Wumei away from the Eight Princes Mansion without hesitation, ignoring the shrill cries of the woman behind her...

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"What's the matter?" Qi Diaoming asked Ying Wumei who had been silent since leaving the Eight Princes' Mansion as they rode together on the way home.

"Nothing." Ying Wumei shook her head.

"Are you concerned about Qin Ling's words?" Qi Diaoming saw through his thoughts at a glance, "Don't worry, I know your character best, it's not that you don't trust me, it's just that you are too direct and simple, and you can't tolerate any impurities in your heart , the simplicity of love requires the one and only thing you want. When I agreed to marry Qin Lian, I planned to obtain the position of head of the family first, so as to guarantee our future. At that time, I was worried that you would stop me, so I didn't tell you, and I deliberately ignored you. You think that I will change my mind and be instigated by Qin Ling to do stupid things, that's not because you don't trust me." He stroked his wind-blown hair and comforted him softly.

However, his words made Ying Wumei's dark eyes even darker, and a trace of sadness flashed by. His gentle words of comfort were thoughtful, but at this moment, it made him even more sad.

"No...No, actually..." Ying Wumei turned her head and wanted to say something to him, but was interrupted by his astonished eyes looking directly at the sky in front of her.

"What's the matter?" He followed his gaze, but saw patches of orange fire above the Lacquer Diao Mansion, instantly illuminating that piece of night sky as if it were daytime.

"What happened?" Ying Wumei looked at the fire in shock.

"I don't know, let's go back and talk about it." With his legs clamped on the horse's belly, Qi Diao Ming pulled the reins, and the horse headed towards Qi Diao's mansion.

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