An Jing was not angry: "My adoptive father is the emperor, my brother Qi is the prince, and my husband is Prince Yi. Can I get along with you?"

Gong Juechen stopped talking, but he was still laughing, looking shameless.

The more he did this, the more she felt that he was so cunning.

Unable to help, An Jing was even more angry: "You all know that my husband is Prince Yi, why didn't he salute me? You saluted the fifth prince and the others at the beginning, looking extremely afraid and extremely respectful!"

Gong Juechen smiled and said with a smile: "The fifth prince and the fifth prince and the others. I am not familiar with them. I am familiar with you. Moreover, we are friends. How can I salute you and bury you?"

Jing Jing said: "We don't have friends like you!"

"It's okay," Gong Juechen looked like he didn't care at all, "I just think you are friends~"

Wen Jing and speechless. She didn't believe that Gong Juechen treated them as friends at all.

"When it comes to these fifth princes..." Gong Juechen suddenly looked very gossipy, "Jingjing, did that assassin catch it?"

Jing squinted his eyes; "It doesn't matter whether you catch it or not, right?"

"It's okay, but I'm curious." After a pause, Gong Juechen said with some pain: "Why did I cure the fifth prince? He is about to recover completely, but it's gone. I feel like I've saved him in vain. If I had known that he was going to die, I wouldn't have saved him because of the good skin length of his body."

I am too lazy to pay attention to the palace.

Gong Juechen wanted to inquire again, but thinking that Xiao Changyi and An Jing were not stupid, it would be better for him not to ask again, so as not to think something was wrong with him and doubt him.

It would be fine to doubt other things, but it would be bad if he doubted what his relationship had to the royal family.

...

The assassin who killed the fifth prince had not been caught without any clues and could not be investigated. The murder of the fifth prince could only be put on hold, and the Ministry of Justice could not handle it at all.

Meng Zhuqing was ordered by Xiao Changyi. If he saw Yan Yao again, he would definitely arrest Yan Yao.

Meng Zhuqing didn't want to fight with Yan Yao, nor did she want to catch Yan Yao, but he could not violate the orders of Xiao Changyi, so he could only pray that he would not let him see Yan Yao again.

But no matter how he prayed, it was useless. On May 15th, Yan Yao came to find him again.

It's still midnight again.

And because it is fifteen, the moon hanging in the night sky is just round.

When Meng Zhuqing saw Yan Yao appear at the door of his room, Meng Zhuqing hoped that the person in front of him was just his hallucination.

"You shouldn't have come..." Meng Zhuqing lowered her head, looked at the ground, and sighed.

Yan Yao immediately sneered: "Don't want to see me?" But she came here specially when she saw that today was his birthday!

"I don't want to... I don't want..." Meng Zhuqing felt very distressed at this moment. He was about to attack Yan Yao. As long as he grabbed her, she would hate him, right?

Yan Yao's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. She didn't understand Meng Zhuqing's meaning very much, but she didn't ask anything, but entered Meng Zhuqing's room.

As soon as he entered Meng Zhuqing's room, Yan Yao put the bag in her hand on the round table in the room and said, "This is for you."

Meng Zhuqing just closed the door with his backhand when he heard Yan Yao's words. He was puzzled and asked, "Is this..."

Yan Yao didn't say anything, but just sat down on a round stool next to the table, with a calm and cold posture, and her every move was noble.
Chapter completed!