The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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Shi Baoning stiffened and stuttered, "This is impossible, isn't it?"

In the end, even her own tone was uncertain.

Shi Qingxue looked at Shi Baoning and didn't bother to explain, leaving space for Shi Baoning to think for himself.

Shi Baoning still had an incredible expression on her face. She turned to look at Shi Junhe again, and seemed to want to ask again, but Shi Junhe's tired expression made her unable to speak again.

When the atmosphere in the hall was low again, Zheng Liang rushed in and reported to Shi Junhehui: "Master, Xiaguan has found the murderer!"

A word stirred up a thousand waves.

Shi Junhe suddenly got up from the chair and asked, "Who is the murderer? How did you catch it?"

"Master, when you come back, you still have a way. Xiaguan listened to your words, first asked the servants who were serving Shi Erye, and found that Shi Erye's close-knit Shiwang had suspicious signs, and Xiaguan immediately let his subordinates He caught him and tortured him carefully.

Guess what? At this time, Shiwang refused to admit it at first. When the soldiers found the remaining poison in his room and the towel stained with the blood of the second elder, he could not quibble, so he admitted that it was the second elder who died of poison. "Zheng Liangcai said it right, the winning ticket is in his hands.

Although he reminded himself to be sad before he came, it was hard to hide his complacency in his tone when he spoke.

He solved the case!

Shi Junhe heard it, and felt uncomfortable in his heart, but didn't say anything. He just stared at Zheng Liangcai and asked, "Where is Shiwang now? What else did he say?"

Zheng Liang knew that Shi Junhe was going to torture Shi Wang in person, and he hurriedly led the people back to the backyard-although it was out of order-while continuing to explain to Shi Junhe what he knew so far.

"Si Shiwang talked hard. Although he admitted that it was Shi Erye who he killed, he would not say anything else! But adults do n’t have to worry about it. Xiaguan ’s interrogation skills are first-rate. A little more time, Zhunbao asked him to confess his ancestors and the eighteenth generation clearly ... "

They rushed all the way to the backyard. When they were halfway there, they saw that they had rushed in when they were waiting at the door, and told Shi Jun and the obituary, "Master, the people from the government just came to report that the house was stolen."

"what?"

There is a wave of unrest and another wave.

Shi Junhe hasn't been relieved from the sad news that Shi Junfeng was killed, and he heard such a bad thing, his whole face was dark.

He asked heavily: "What have you lost?"

"Dongyuan never lost something, but ..." Shi Jie turned her head and carefully looked at Shi Qingxue.

To make it difficult to explain: "For Liu Niang's maid Xiamang, someone sneaked in while the main room of Luotong Pavilion was empty. Although the thief was very careful, she found out when she went in to clean up Clues.

It's just that Liu Niang is not here, she dare not tamper with your things without permission. "

Shi Qingxue frowned, and did not speak for a while.

Shi Jie turned his eyes to Shi Junhe and whispered again: "Although I'm not sure what was lost, I'm afraid I still need you to go back."

Shi Junhe would like to personally supervise the people in Kyoto Prefecture to torture Shi Wang, but he knows his little sister-in-law, Shi Jie will never ask him to return to his house at this time.

In other words, Shi Junhe must return home at this time.

When Shi Junhe's face was hesitant, Zheng Liang immediately said very eloquently: "If you have something important to do, you can handle it first. If you put this case in the hands of Xiaguan, you can rest assured.

Xiaguan will definitely find out the truth of the matter! "

Zheng Liang said so, but Shi Junhe was even more uneasy.

But now is not the time for him to care about these things, he thought about it, or encouraged Zheng Liangcai to say a few words, and then explained to Shi Baojing, then led his family to the house in a hurry.

Shi Qingxue stood at the back, his gaze was still looking to the backyard, a thoughtful expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Mo Junyang first discovered her anomaly and whispered standing beside her.

Shi Qingxue was still frowning and looked at the backyard for a while before whispering, "I don't know, I just think these two things happened too coincidently, will they ..."

She didn't finish talking and swallowed again.

Such a guess is really too casual.

There are more coincidences in the world, and thefts happen frequently while dying.

It would be ridiculous to tie the two together strongly.

Shi Qingxue knew this, and was embarrassed to continue, for fear that Mo Junyang laughed at her thoughts.

However, Mo Junyang is a person who does not believe in ‘Coincidence’ even more than her. When she heard the words she did not laugh, but frowned and asked, “Do you know what the person who sneaked into Luotong Pavilion wants to steal?”

Shi Qingxue smiled bitterly: "Where can I guess? My daughter's house, valuable things, that is, some gold and silver jewelry, antique calligraphy and painting, what can I have?"

If the thief is really greedy for these things, then he should go to the master's house to steal more gains!

After all, Shi Qingxue will be favored again, and no matter how many collections, can it be more outdated?

Unless, the thief is not for money, but for ...

Shi Qingxue and Mo Junyang met their eyes and said at the same time: "Dan Shu Iron Coupon!"

Yes, if there is any reason why thieves have to go to Lok Tong Court, there will be the "Don't Die Gold Medal" Danshu Iron Voucher of the State Government.

"If this is the case, it will not be difficult to guess who the stealer will be." Shi Qingxue pursed her lips and said lightly.

Although the truth had been deduced, she was not very happy.

Mo Junyang gently squeezed the back of her hand and comforted: "In short, let's go back to Tongge and take a look!"

Shi Qingxue nodded, his pretty little face was full of dignity, especially the pair of willows were almost wrinkled.

Mo Junyang met, and just wanted to reach out and push Qing Xue's frown in front of him, and then grab the person into his arms and tell her: Don't worry, even if you lose the Danshu iron coupon, there is nothing wrong. He would never let Qingxue use that thing to save his life.

He also wanted to say: It doesn't matter if Danshu iron coupons are stolen, as long as Qingxue wants, he can get things back again.

In a short quarter of an hour, Mo Junyang envisioned hundreds of ways to make Shi Qingxue happy.

However, he did not say any of them.

Because when returning to the closed carriage, when they were only two of them, Shi Qingxue didn't hide his tiredness and boredom any more, and fell into Mo Junyang's arms.

She looped around his waist and arched inside again, silently seeking comfort.

Mo Junyang: "..."

Mo Shizi enjoys the closeness between the two, and even hopes that Shi Qingxue can stay a little longer.

Tired, fragile, sad ... but he needs him most.

Mo Junyang loved Shi Qingxue, who asked him for help.

Just thinking about it will satisfy him.

Satisfaction of both physical and psychological significance. After being satisfied, it was more cravings, making him unable to help but reach out and hug people more tightly.

Tighter, more intimate.

"You ... reached me." Shi Qingxue's muffled voice came from Mo Junyang's arms.

Mo Junyang started to hesitate.

With a loose hand, Shi Qingxue quickly broke away from his arms.

A delicate little face blushed over the ears at this time, and Hongyun kept falling down from the face, covered with a white and slender neck, and extended into the collar.

Mo Junyang slid his throat unconsciously, staring closely at Qing Xue hiding under the collar, looming ruddy skin.

"Mo Junyang!" Shi Qingxue shouted angrily, but her voice was delicate and tender, not like angry, but more like a coquettish.

Mo Shizi just felt that a blast of fire came directly to his mind from the lower abdomen, and almost his mind was about to be burned.

Fortunately, Mo Junyang has always been cautious about Shi Qingxue's affairs. Even if he loses all his intelligence, he can still suppress himself.

It was just a hoarse voice. "What's wrong?"

In fact, he didn't even know what he was talking about?

Shi Qingxue glared, but couldn't laugh or cry in his heart: he suddenly reacted, and now ... even embarrassed to ask her why?

"... shameless!" Qing Xue yelled indignantly.

"Huh?" Mo Junyang's expression was really innocent, as if he really didn't know why he was 'suddenly scolded'.

Shi Qingxue couldn't help crying and murmuring, "You really should look in the mirror."

Now Mo Junyang looks at her eyes, as if a blood wolf was staring at the prey, and she is about to rush down to "remove her bones into the abdomen"-maybe not an adjective-that is Shi Qingxue, which is Mo Junyang .

Mo Junyang could not bear to understand, when Shi Qingxue was not angry.

Not only is he not angry, so depressed by Mo Junyang, the depression that he has suffered since today seems to disappear in an instant.

In fact, there is nothing worth paying special attention to!

Shi Qingxue was in a good mood. Looking at Mo Junyang again, she was not angry at all, but returned ...

She blinked playfully, raising her little hand to cover Mo Junyang's eyes.

"Qingxue?" The man whispered in doubt.

"Shh!"

Shi Qingxue reached Junyang's ear and breathed softly, the man's shoulders shook-not obvious, and couldn't find it without staring.

Qingxue looked down, and could not help showing two sharp little tiger teeth, smiling brightly.

"Obviously obedient!" Shi Qingxue was very playful, and said briskly in the other's ear.

The tone of speech is like coaxing a child.

Mo Junyang ordered him to ban, but he really straightened his back, sat in the carriage side by side, and swallowed unconsciously.

He just wanted to speak so that Qingxue wouldn't make any noise--his self-control was also limited--he felt a warmth and wetness in his throat.

Mo Junyang seemed to be casted by a person, and he didn't move at once.

All the senses were concentrated in his throat, feeling the warmth, he paused at the knot of his throat first, then slowly moved down, a pair of thin and soft hands pressed against his thigh, and slowly moved inside ...

"Jun Yang, I grew up."

Mo Junyang's mind was like countless fireworks blooming at the same time, dazzling and dazzling, completely blanking his head.

By the time he returned to God, he was like a blood wolf, and had hit his only prey, taking possession of himself.