After a house full of cannon fodder read my voice, the whole family went crazy.

A fire was extinguished before it completely started.

Although the Qiao family was still frightened by the disaster, they did not forget to burn incense and pray to heaven, thanking God for sending Qiao Wanshu to them and helping the Qiao family avoid each disaster.

"Your Highness, the Ninth Prince, thank you for sending Shu'er back in time, so that my Qiao family can be saved from the disaster of Zhurong. Why don't you stay at your house tonight, let me hold a banquet, and thank you for this great gift?" kindness?"

Chen held Qiao Wanshu in her arms and directly invited the Ninth Prince.

Seeing that she never mentioned the topic of letting Qiao Wanshu leave again with the Ninth Prince, the Ninth Prince knew very well that he probably wouldn't be able to take the little baby away today.

"Mrs. Xiangye, there are still things to deal with in the palace. I'm afraid I won't be able to accept your kindness this time."

The Ninth Prince politely declined with regret.

Now is a troubled time, and he still has a lot to deal with.

Especially the appearance of King Jing made him smell a conspiracy approaching.

"In that case, I would like to send you off to His Highness the Ninth Prince. Shu'er, say goodbye to His Highness."

Mrs. Chen hugged Qiao Wanshu, but looked at Qiao Zhongtian who was standing aside.

"Your Highness the Ninth Prince, look, my little girl..."

Qiao Zhongtian did not directly propose to keep Qiao Wanshu, but instead raised the topic to the Ninth Prince.

"The young lady is haunted by nightmares and misses her loved ones even more. I think it would be better for her to return to Qiao Mansion and stay with her family.

As for the assassination of the prince, there are currently some bottlenecks that cannot be handled by the young lady. In the future, after the prince has sorted out the matter, it will not be too late to invite the young lady to come and check it out together. "

The Ninth Prince followed his kindness and made this favor come to his door perfectly.

Although others did not pay attention, Qiao Zhongtian sensed something amiss from the Ninth Prince's words.

"His Royal Highness, the Ninth Prince, can he also hear Shu'er's thoughts? Otherwise, it is really unusual for him to treat a two or three-year-old baby like an adult."

Qiao Zhongtian knew clearly that both he and his wife could hear Qiao Wanshu's thoughts.

Judging from the actions of several sons, it seems possible.

He would also look for opportunities to test out General Chen and his mother, Mrs. Qiao.

The Qiao family could only hear what Qiao Wanshu was saying. How could the Ninth Prince, an outsider, hear the same thing?

He originally wanted to find a chance to test it out, but he was worried that it would attract the attention of the Ninth Prince.

After all, that was no ordinary child.

He is a noble man from Tianhuang, smart and wise, and sometimes it even makes people feel that he is not dealing with a child, but a thoughtful and profound adult!

Qiao Zhongtian thought about it secretly, and at the same time smiled and thanked the Ninth Prince for his "goodwill", and sent the person out of the house personally.

Mrs. Chen breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Qiao Wanshu tightly again, and asked gently: "Shu'er, what delicious food do you want to eat? Mom will cook it for you personally."

Qiao Jingchen and others came over directly and said to Qiao Wanshu: "Shu'er, can I take you to ride a horse?"

"Shu'er, it's better to go with your second brother. Let's go see your nephews and nieces, and talk to your second sister-in-law by the way."

"No, no, no, let's take a look at Third Brother's little treasury and take whatever you like. Third Brother has money!"

Looking at the brothers gathered around, although Qiao Wanshu was happy, she still felt a touch of regret.

"Where's the fourth brother?"

Obviously when she came back last time, her fourth brother had been released from the prison and returned to Qiao Mansion with her grandfather, General Chen.

But now that everyone is around, why is the fourth brother the only one missing?

"Jing Yang...ever since she came back, she has been shutting herself in the house. She even eats by herself. No matter who tries to persuade her, it's of no use."

Mrs. Chen's expression darkened, and the smile on her face became a little more forced.

[Does this mean you have autism? 】

Qiao Wanshu thought to herself.

Her inner voice made everyone stunned.

Autism? What it is?

It turns out that locking yourself up and not seeing anyone is called autism?

It sounds like some weird illness.

[Forget it, it’s normal for Fourth Brother to become autistic when he encounters such a big thing. Now, it’s my turn to appear! 】

Qiao Wanshu ordered several of her favorite dishes without politeness, and before eating, she asked Mrs. Chen to send her to Qiao Jingyang's door.

No one knows what this little man said to Qiao Jingyang.

Anyway, after dinner was served, Qiao Jingyang, who had disappeared from everyone for several days, actually appeared.

"Father, mother, the child is unfilial and makes you worried."

Qiao Jingyang looked a little tired, with lingering guilt still on her face.

"Just come out, just come out."

Mrs. Chen was a little excited, so she stood up and walked over, pulling Qiao Jingyang to sit next to her.

"Fourth brother, tell me what you said to me."

Qiao Wanshu said encouragingly.

"Father, mother, at the banquet that day, someone pressed a note under my plate. It was the prince's handwriting, asking me to come and talk.

As you two know, he has been trying to persuade me to come back since I resigned as Prince's companion. So I thought it would be the same this time. But...but I didn't expect to see such a shocking scene.

His Royal Highness actually... actually hugged an actor! "

"what?"

"The rumors in the capital are actually true!"

The Qiao family had long heard the rumor that the prince had a habit of cutting off his sleeves.

But no one expected that it would be confirmed by Qiao Jingyang.

"Did Brother Fourth see that man clearly?"

Qiao Wanshu wanted to know if that actor was Bai Xiaosheng.

But Bai Xiaosheng is obviously straight, and the author of the original book did not hint that he had other sexual orientations.

"The man's back was turned to me, and I didn't even see his profile."

Qiao Jingyang's answer made Qiao Wanshu smack her lips in regret.

"Then do you still keep that note?"

Qiao Jingchen also asked.

"Well, I was afraid that others would see it, so I put it away very carefully. Here it is."

Qiao Jingyang took out a note from her sleeve and handed it to Qiao Jingchen.

"Yes, it is indeed the handwriting of His Highness the Crown Prince. There are almost no traces of forgery."

Wu Qingyun rarely came out to have dinner with everyone, but after reading the note, he had a different view.

"Although it seems that this note has no trace of forgery, there are still some people who can imitate other people's handwriting and make it look fake.

Maybe he imitated the prince's handwriting, lured his fourth uncle there, and then diverted the trouble to the east and framed the Qiao family."

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, and a dark cloud filled their hearts at the same time.

This is by no means an alarmist statement by Wu Qingyun, but it is very possible.