After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

After Hu Haotian left, Qing Ning slowly sat up from the bed and waved her hand gently. In an instant, a figure appeared in the room like a ghost and landed quietly on the ground. The figure looked at Qing Ning respectfully, as if waiting for her instructions.

"Miss, what do you want?" the figure asked softly.

Qing Ning nodded slightly and said calmly: "I have a letter here. Please be sure to hand it to your master. At the same time, tell him to be extra careful in everything, because the enemy is hiding in the dark and may attack at any time."

The figure took the letter, nodded and replied, "Yes, sir! I'll go there right away." After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, Qing Ning suddenly remembered something, reached into her bosom, and took out the red rope she had just picked up. She carefully looked at the red rope in her hand, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity surged in her heart, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

Qing Ning frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. This red string seemed to have some special meaning, but she could not recall the specific situation related to it. She couldn't help but mutter to herself: "What does this red string mean... Why does it look so familiar to me?"

With a heart full of doubts, Qing Ning decided to put aside her thoughts for the time being and deal with the most important things at hand. She carefully put away the red rope, looked at the figure who was about to leave again, and reminded: "Make sure the letter is delivered safely, without any mistakes."

The figure nodded heavily to show that he understood, and then disappeared like a breeze to carry out his mission. Qing Ning continued to sit on the bed, staring at the red rope in her hand, trying to think where she had seen this red rope before.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to her mind and she finally remembered.

"It turned out to be him! What a surprise." She murmured to herself.

Recalling the lantern festival a few days ago, when the man handed her the lantern, she inadvertently noticed that there was a red rope wrapped around his wrist, and it was the same rope that she was holding in her hand at this moment.

"I didn't expect so many people to be involved. I don't know what the emperor in the capital is thinking. But no matter what, as long as he meets her, all his conspiracies and tricks are doomed to collapse." She said with a slight smile on her lips and a firm look in her eyes.

Fu Jingheng, who had moved to the north city, was standing on the city wall, overlooking the busy streets and the bustling crowd below. His handsome face was well-defined, but his eyes revealed a trace of fatigue and contemplation. Suddenly, a guard hurried over and handed him a sealed letter. Fu Jingheng took the letter, carefully opened it and read it carefully when no one was around.

As he read deeper, his brows gradually furrowed, and a hint of surprise and worry flashed across his eyes. After reading it, he burned the letter without hesitation, watching it turn into ashes, as if he wanted to bury this secret in his heart forever.

The older Fu Jingheng standing by couldn't help but ask curiously, "What did Miss Qingning say?" He knew that the letter came from the mysterious Miss Qingning, and the information she conveyed was often crucial.

Fu Jingheng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Someone has sent out Deadpool, and she also said that Hu Haotian might be the father's man, the one sent by the father to monitor all of us!"

There was an undisguised shock and confusion in his voice. This news was like a thunderclap, causing an uproar in Fu Jingheng's heart. He clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with mixed emotions. On the one hand, he was shocked by this sudden news and couldn't imagine that he had been under such close surveillance by his father; on the other hand, he also realized that the situation was becoming more and more confusing and danger was approaching.

Fu Jingheng knew that the power struggle in the palace was cruel and ruthless, and he had to be cautious in every step. Now that he knew Hu Haotian's true identity, he had to re-examine the people and things around him and think about how to deal with this situation. However, in the face of such a complicated situation, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

After a moment of silence, Fu Jingheng gritted his teeth and said to himself: "No matter what, I can't let them succeed. Be careful next time, those deadpools are the most difficult to deal with. I don't know who is controlling them. It's hard to tell whether they are enemies or friends now."

At this moment, the owner of the red rope was furious in his spacious yard.

"You are a bunch of useless trash. You can't even find a small red rope. Why don't you keep looking for it for me!" His roar was deafening and chilling.

"Yes, sir!" the people below responded tremblingly, then quickly turned around and left.

The man silently watched their backs as they walked away, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible sneer. He slowly took off his gentle and jade-like disguise, as if he had become another person in an instant. As a member of the royal family, who would have a truly good temper? The so-called gentleness and elegance were just tools they used to conceal their true colors.

The man subconsciously reached out his hand, wanting to touch the red string that had been with him for more than 30 years. However, when his hand touched his wrist, he suddenly found that it was empty. His face instantly became extremely gloomy, and an uncontrollable irritability surged in his heart.

Qing Ning was not in a hurry to find the owner of the red string. Because she already knew his identity, she seemed very calm and composed.

She thought: That person must be more anxious than me now! After all, this red rope is not ordinary. It seems to contain some mysterious power that can gradually calm down the originally restless mood.

At this moment, Qing Ning's mouth corners suddenly lifted slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile. She said to herself: "Next, the person who should be anxious and worried will definitely not be me..."

It was as if he was full of anticipation for what might happen next.

Hu Haotian has been extremely busy these days and is often not seen in the mansion. He always returns home at nightfall, but sometimes he does not return all night.

These days, she sat alone during meals, but Lvliu was always by her side, worried about her, fearing that she would feel anxious, so she kept comforting and reassuring her!

"Don't worry, Sister Luliu. I know what's going on. Ah Tian must be very busy. He will come to find me when he has finished his work."

"As long as the girl can think like this, Green Willow will feel at ease."

Everything was calm at the Hu Mansion, and nothing unusual happened. However, there were undercurrents and things were quite unsettled on the Second Prince's side.

Perhaps because the Second Prince had not appeared for a long time, many people speculated. Some people suspected that the Second Prince was not in the courtyard at all; others suspected that the Second Prince had been placed under house arrest by Lord Liu.

In order to prove his innocence and show that what those people said were not true, Liu Peng was kneeling on the ground in front of the gate of the Second Prince's courtyard, begging the Second Prince to show up and see him.

At this moment, Qing Ning, holding two beauties on both sides, swaggered in. He glanced at Liu Peng kneeling in the middle of the courtyard, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked with a smile:

"Lord Liu, what are you talking about? Why are you kneeling here for no reason? Could it be... that you want to apologize to me for something?"

When Liu Peng saw that His Royal Highness the Second Prince finally showed up, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"How dare I. How dare I hide something from Your Highness! I just feel that Your Highness has not stepped out of the courtyard in these days. Today, the weather is fine and the sun is shining. I have set up a flower-viewing banquet and would like to invite Your Highness to go with me. But I wonder what Your Highness thinks?"

Liu Peng naturally didn't dare to tell everything, so he could only use the flower banquet as an excuse. As he spoke, he cast his eyes on the two women beside His Highness and winked at them, hoping that they could help him persuade His Highness.

The two women nodded in understanding, and then snuggled into the Second Prince's arms as if they had no bones.

"Your Highness, I heard that this flower viewing banquet is very interesting. Why don't we go and take a look together?"

"Yes, yes, your highness."

Seeing this, Qing Ning couldn't help but rub her swollen and painful forehead, showing a helpless expression.

"Okay, okay, let's go."