Liu Shui returned as quickly as he could, and when he returned, he was holding Zhang Cui Lan's Heptagram in his hand as well as his own words: "Young Master Cao said that I understand, but as for the betrothal gifts, I don't want them anymore. I just want to use them as a congratulatory gift for Little Young Master, at that time, Little Young Master will be forgiven for his wedding." Looking at Zhang Cui Lan who was still distracted, she giggled: "At that time Second Young Master Cao was also saying, after knowing, he was so happy that it seemed like it, and he was dancing in joy."

Xi Jiu Er heard that Cao Nan gave him the betrothal gift? Was this an indirect gesture of goodwill? She muttered to herself, "Give the Seventhstone to Old Lady Zhang, and at last, she's pregnant and won't be disturbed. I'll personally go speak with her then."

"Yes." Liu Shui replied, then turned his face and smiled as he handed the Heptune over to Old Lady Zhang: "Old Lady Zhang, look, this is the Heptune's invitation, you better keep it well." This last sentence was purposefully used by Liu Shui, so anyone who heard it would be able to hear the schadenfreude within.

The Old Lady Zhang snorted coldly, a little disbelieving that Xi Jiu Er could force the marriage off by herself. Then, looking at maid's face, she felt endless hatred. If it was before, she would have already slapped his face to teach this servant a lesson.

Old Lady Zhang opened it, and saw that it was indeed Zhang Cui Lan's heptagram, and also the seal of the Madame Song — — This was the real heptagram. Only now did she panic, and bared her teeth as she glared at Song Tian: Song Tian, you're truly unable to do anything, and actually broke the engagement without my permission?

"Enough!" Zhang Cui Lan shouted. A pair of eyes shot over with a coldness that Old Madame had never seen before, as if she was looking at a dead man. "Grandmother, you go back first." No one knew how much effort she had expended just to say those words. They really wanted to slap this shitty old woman in front of them.

Old Lady Zhang's heart trembled. The girl in front of him was too unfamiliar … You want her to go? She could not leave, no matter what, Song Tian had to give her an explanation. He had to make up for the marriage with the speed of that servant girl, it should only be a matter of fifteen minutes. She was an elder, so she couldn't possibly lower herself to ask for it. Grasping her neck tightly, she said unnaturally, "I'm not going back. If Song Tian doesn't give me an explanation for this matter, I won't go back even if I die."

"Grandmother." Zhang Cui Lan suddenly turned her head and looked over with a venomous glare, her eyes full of warning. This gaze made Old Lady Zhang exceptionally afraid. She immediately pointed at Zhang Cui Lan's nose and cursed: "You, you ungrateful bastard, just who am I doing this for? Isn't it because of you? You are actually staring at me, why are you staring at me? "

Zhang Cui Lan slowly turned her head with an indifferent face, allowing the Old Lady Zhang to scold him. Xi Jiu Er smirked. Did the Old Lady Zhang not see that? Zhang Cui Lan already had the intention to kill! She was most likely dead …

"Ge La, Liu Shui!" Xi Jiu Er's voice rose slightly: "Throw them out, if you dare move out of the Song Family without a plan, our Song Family will not dare to receive an esteemed guest like Old Lady Zhang!"

"What's wrong with me?" Zhang Madame's old face was flushed red from shame. He looked at Zhang Cui Lan, who had finally thought of a way out, and used the kernels to cover her face as she cried: "Oh my god, how can I live so bitterly ~ ~ ~ I'm going to die from anger ~"

It was hard for Zhang Cui Lan to say anything as if she had just eaten a piece of Huang Lian. She looked at Xi Jiu Er who was resting with her eyes closed and pleaded, "Big Brother … "I'm begging you …"

Xi Jiu Er seemed to have entered a meditative state, her expression unmoved. Zhang Cui Lan gritted her teeth and waited for a long time, but there was no response, so she tactfully retreated. She planned to start from the Madame Song's side.

"mother is not well, don't disturb her." Xi Jiu Er did not open her eyes as if she had already guessed what Zhang Cui Lan was planning to do. Zhang Cui Lan's face stiffened, and left resentfully.

"This Old Lady Zhang is really greedy." Liu Shui smacked his lips: "This Zhang Cui Lan also seems to be a heartless woman … "Tsk tsk tsk tsk …"

"Tell me, why is it that both Cao Nan and Cao Nan were born from the same family, and why is the difference between them so huge?" Xi Jiu Er then asked out the question that had been on her mind all along, "Cao Nan and Cao Qing are basically incomparable, so why does Prime Minister Cao not like him at all? Instead, you have already doted on Cao Qing to such an extent? "

"Who knows? Maybe this Cao Nan was not even birthed by his father, it was his mother that gave him the green hat! " Liu Shui took a bite of dim sum and laughed.

Oh? Just like Xi Wan Rong? Xi Jiu Er frowned, he had an idea. When they were about to rest, news came from the palace, the Emperor was assassinated, the target of the attack was Feng Qing Cheng! All of a sudden, Feng Qing Cheng stood at the tip of the wave...

Just tell her that he might not have done it. However — She had arrived, and her face was still as beautiful as ever. Xi Jiu Er propped herself up and looked at him, thinking about the face beneath the mask, she said silently: There's something I need to tell you.

Ge La lowered her head and did her own thing. Feng Qing Cheng had been wearing the imperial court uniform when she came, but this was the first time she had tidied up the imperial uniform. This imperial robe was not an ordinary robe. The workmanship was exquisite and complicated.

"You may leave." Feng Qing Cheng said indifferently.

"Yes." Ge La lowered her head and walked out. Feng Qing Cheng glanced at her, then retracted his gaze and laughed: "If Jiu Er doesn't feel tired, then how about you untie your husband?"

Xi Jiu Er said expressionlessly: "I'm very tired."

Feng Qing Cheng laughed at himself for taking off his clothes, and in a short while, he was left with only his pants. The skin on his upper body was white, and the plum blossoms on his body were blooming. It was as if he could smell the fragrance of the plum blossoms blowing towards him. Ink Splashing's long hair fell onto his chest... The man in front of her was very alluring!

"You want to ask me about the assassin?" Feng Qing Cheng crawled into bed, and couldn't help but touch her jade-like, yet ice-cold face, thinking that her skin was simply so good that there was nothing to say.

"No!" Xi Jiu Er turned his face around, wanting to avoid her hands. Her rough fingers pricked against his face painfully, the unique scent on his body had already changed. There was no trace of the medicinal smell at all.

"…" Feng Qing Cheng pointed and laughed faintly: "I did indeed do this assassination!" Seeing the surprise flash across the man's eyes, he smiled with interest. "Are you surprised too?"

"Go and check on Cao Nan's background, Cao Nan and the Cao family always give me a strange feeling." This strange feeling was similar to how First Lady doted on Xi Mao far less.

Her breath smelled like orchids, and the fragrance of clear lotus flowers carried a sweet scent. Her eyes sparkled like the stars in the vast sky, causing people to be captivated by her gaze. His heart had moved, and his body had also moved … How could he possibly take Xi Jiu Er's words to heart? With an absent-minded look, he replied, "Alright, I will investigate."