[Zhan Zhao] Counseling County Master Chasing Her Husband

Just when Zhao Ning mobilized people from the palace to look for Qin Xianglian, news spread that Zhan Zhao had brought Qin Xianglian back to Kaifeng Mansion.

Zhao Ning felt at ease, and just when he was about to send someone to ask about Qin Xianglian, Zhan Zhao came over.

Zhan Zhao looked just like the last time he apologized to Zhao Ning, he didn't wear the bright official uniform, he only wore sky blue clothes, a few strands of temple hair swayed mischievously between his forehead with the breeze.

His beautiful eyes are still as clear and bright as before, like the morning star that illuminates the road ahead when the sky dawns.

It's just that there was an imperceptible smog between his brows.

Zhao Ning has liked Zhan Zhao for several years, and these small changes in him cannot be hidden from Zhao Ning's eyes.

Zhao Ning brewed a pot of Ningshen tea that she likes to drink on weekdays. In the enamel cup, the tea was light blue.

Zhan Zhao took a sip of tea, and said the first sentence: "Qin Xianglian was intercepted and killed on the road."

Zhao Ning raised his face slightly.

Zhan Zhao said the second sentence: "She suspects that the princess did it."

Zhao Ning was about to speak, when Zhan Zhao said a third sentence: "The murderer has nothing to prove his identity, and the clothes he was wearing were also newly bought. Mr. Bao found a shop selling clothes, and the shop owner said that a few days ago A luxuriously dressed person came to buy clothes one day. Mr. Bao asked the boss to identify him, and it was indeed the person who bought his clothes."

"But, what does this have to do with Miss Huang?" Zhao Ning was a little puzzled while holding the cup.

Zhan Zhao rubbed his eyebrows, and continued: "Qin Xianglian firmly insisted that it was the princess who murdered her, and now the pleadings are placed in the lobby of Kaifeng mansion, suing the princess for robbing her husband and killing her mother and son."

Zhao Ning held his forehead, and said in a helpless tone: "She was scared and confused, right? Before marrying Chen Shimei, Huang Jie didn't know that he had a wife. Besides, Chen Shimei was the one who abandoned his wife and son. She sued my emperor. What is sister doing?"

"The people told the officials, according to the law, you have to hit [-] big boards first, can Qin Xianglian's body withstand it? Zhan Huwei should persuade her first, don't let her do stupid things."

Zhan Zhao's heart moved, and he never thought that at this moment, Zhao Ning still cared about Qin Xianglian's body, instead of pursuing what Qin Xianglian told the princess.

Zhao Ning said again: "Guard Zhan wants me to go over and confirm the murderer's identity?"

Zhan Zhao nodded.

Zhao Ning smiled, not knowing whether it was blame or disappointment in his words: "I knew that Zhan Weiwei would never come looking for me if he hadn't had something to do."

Zhan Zhao's eyelids twitched, he looked at Zhao Ning, Zhao Ning's expression remained the same, with a calm expression, the unexplainable feelings in her words just now seemed to be his illusion.

After thinking for a while, Zhan Zhao said: "The princess has golden branches and jade leaves, Zhan doesn't dare to disturb too much."

Zhao Ning did not speak, lowered his eyelids to hide the disappointment in his eyes, and then raised his head, his face was bright again.

Zhao Ning changed the subject and asked Zhan Zhao, "What are the characteristics of the murderer?"

"Not characteristic."

Zhan Zhao also collected his thoughts, shook his head, thought of the tattoo on the murderer, thought for a moment, and then said: "He has a tattoo on his body."

"En? What kind of tattoo?" Zhao Ning put down the enamel cup with peony flowers.

"He has a "seven" tattooed on his chest." Zhan Zhao said.

"seven?"

"good."

Zhao Ning's face turned pale, and he almost broke the cup in his hand.

Zhao An has seven hidden guards, numbered from one to seven, engraved on their chests.

Zhan Zhao had a panoramic view of her movements, and asked, "The princess knows this person?"

Zhao Ning shook his head, trying to be calm, but the panic in his eyes couldn't be fooled.

Zhan Zhao took a deep breath, frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Ning for a while, and said, "I hope the Princess will let you know."

Zhao Ning stood up, rubbing the handkerchief in his hand, looking a little uneasy.

Zhan Zhao also stood up, bowed his hands to Zhao Ning, and called again: "Princess?"

Zhao Ning still didn't speak.

The sweetness of the flowers brought by the spring breeze, the curling sandalwood from the gold-plated auspicious beast, and the tea in the enamel quilt gradually changed from warm to cold.

Zhao Ning finally sat down again.

She raised her head and looked at Zhan Zhao, the mist gathered in her eyes and became a little bright.

Zhan Zhao suddenly blamed himself, regretting talking to her like that.

The little princess who has been favored by thousands of people, I'm afraid she has never heard such a strong tone.

Zhan Zhao was hesitating whether to apologize to Zhao Ning, and Zhao Ning said, "Guard Zhan, I can't answer your question."

The Shu embroidery handkerchief was pulled into a ball by her, Zhao Ning's eye circles were slightly red, and her wet eyes were a little erratic. She looked at Zhan Zhao cautiously, and said, "I don't want to lie to you, so..."

Zhan Zhaoying's brows and eyes were a bit tangled, and Zhao Ning's heart began to throb when his breathing became stagnant.

Zhao Ning looked away and whispered, "Don't ask me if I'm okay?"

Zhan Zhao sighed, and said in a firm tone, "Is the princess's man?"

Zhao Ning's hand trembled, and the handkerchief in her hand fell to the ground. She walked towards Zhan Zhao, grabbed Zhan Zhao's arm, raised her face, and said anxiously: "There must be a misunderstanding here, Miss Huang ...Sister Huang is not such a cruel person."

Seeing that Zhan Zhao didn't speak for a long time, Zhao Ning said again: "It's just a tattoo, it doesn't represent anything."

Zhan Zhao said: "The princess will come with me to see the murderer's body?"

Zhao Ning slowly let go of Zhan Zhao's arm, took a step back, and touched the back of the chair.

Looking at Zhao Ning's dazed face, Zhan Zhao hesitated for a moment, stepped forward to pick up Zhao Ning's handkerchief, and put it on the table.

Zhan Zhao turned around to leave, but Zhao Ning finally said, "Guard Zhan."

"I don't believe this is something that Huang Jie did."

Hearing this, Zhan Zhao turned around, looked at Zhao Ning for a while, and said, "Princess, you are not good at lying."

Zhao Ning blushed, walked in front of Zhan Zhao, and said, "I have been sisters with Huang Jie for decades, and I know her temperament very well. It is impossible for her to do this."

Zhan Zhao asked back: "Then the fact that the princess still doesn't want to part with him after learning that the son-in-law has a wife and child, is it beyond the Princess' expectations?"

"This..."

Zhan Zhao bid farewell to Zhao Ning, his figure disappeared behind the glazed tiles.

Zhao Ning supported the back of the chair and sat down slowly.

She closed her eyes, her mind was filled with the scenes of being with Zhao An when she was young.

Little Zhao An picked flowers for her to wear, ran too fast, fell down, and broke the skin on the back of her hand, she stood up and blew, then ran to Zhao Ning with a smile, and put the flower hairpin in Zhao Ning's hair.

Zhao Ning didn't like to drink medicine when she was a child, so Zhao An coaxed her with a smile, you took a sip, I drank the medicine in one gulp, until the queen mother found out about it and punished the maids who served by their side, Zhao An didn't Continue to drink medicine with Zhao Ning.

The Zhao An in Zhao Ning's memory is always smiling.

The nails sank into the flesh, and Zhao Ning's eyes became clear little by little.

Grinding and laying paper, writing with both hands at the same time, writing the ins and outs of things in great detail.

After writing, I dried the ink, called the maid, and sent a letter to the Queen Mother in the palace, and left a letter to the Eight Sage Kings.

Zhao Ning didn't even have time to explain clearly to the Eight Sage Kings, she knew Zhan Zhao and Bao Zheng's style too well, if this matter was really done by Zhao An, I'm afraid they would go to the princess mansion right now.

Zhan Zhao still had her badge in his hand, and the servants of the Princess Mansion didn't dare to stop her when they saw the badge.

At that time, Zhan Zhao was given the waist card to let him check Chen Shimei, but now it seems that he is shooting himself in the foot.

Nan Xing walked over.

Perhaps Zhao Ning's expression was too heavy, and Nan Xing, who didn't usually wear a sword, brought a sword with him today.

Holding the sword in his arms, Nan Xing asked Zhao Ning, "Going to the princess mansion?"

Zhao Ning nodded.

Arriving at the princess mansion, before the door attendant could finish his sentence, Nan Xing put the sword across his neck.

"Is your neck stiff enough?" Nan Xing asked expressionlessly.

The attendant shrank his neck and shook his head hastily.

"Then go away!"

Nan Xing kicked him to the ground and led Zhao Ning into the Princess Mansion.

The guards in the house rushed over after hearing the commotion, Nan Xing pointed his sword at everyone, and rushed all the way to Zhao An's bedroom.

Zhao An was looking at the mirror and drawing his eyebrows at that time.

She hadn't slept well for several days, her complexion was haggard, seeing Zhao Ning's figure in the mirror, Zhao An put away her eyebrow pencil.

The maid served tea, and Zhao Ning took his seat.

Zhao An looked at Nan Xing who was standing by the sword, his face turned cold: "Young sister is so majestic."

Zhao Ning took a sip of tea, looked at Zhao An, and said, "Where is Xiaoqi?"

Zhao An was taken aback, and asked, "What did you ask him for?"

"Did you send him to kill Qin Xianglian?"

Zhao An snorted coldly: "I really wanted to kill that bitch, but unfortunately my good son-in-law protected him from it."

"Then you call Xiaoqi out, I want to see him." Zhao Ning said.

Zhao An's gaze changed, looking at Zhao An's eyes full of inquiry: "The imperial sister came to me after making such a big fuss, just to see him?"

Zhao Ning sighed softly, with some unbearable eyes in the autumn water.

Zhao Ning said: "Xiaoqi's body is now in the lobby of Kaifeng Mansion. On the way to assassinate Qin Xianglian, he was stopped by Zhan Zhao, and then died of poison."

Zhao Ning walked up to Zhao An, squatted halfway beside her, took her hand, raised his head and said softly: "Sister Huang, I know you are not such a cruel person, is there some misunderstanding here? Xiao Qi... How could Xiao Qi kill Qin Xianglian?"

Zhao An shook off Zhao Ning's hand, resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "So what if I sent someone to kill her? She is a commoner's wife, and she dared to rob me of my son-in-law, obviously she was impatient. !"

"Since she intends to seek death, why not let me give her a ride?!"

The author has something to say: A certain meow: princess, your face betrayed your heart

Ah Ning: I am also desperate ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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