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Chapter 169: Who has a private meeting, that is my escort

She touched her nose and felt a little guilty for no reason.

After all, he was her fiancé, so it was inappropriate to push him aside when meeting other men in the middle of the night.

She didn't think any more, opened the door and walked out.

Under the moon, Xin Nianyan was wearing a cloak, her hair had fallen down, and she nodded towards the cold wind.

The cold wind was a little stunned by her pure appearance under the moonlight, a little less bright and a little more tranquil than usual.

Several people entered the meeting hall, lit small candles and stood aside. Xin Nianyan sat at the table.

"How's the check going?"

"The relevant files are all here."

The cold wind placed a package on the table.

Xin Nianyan opened it, took a look, and nodded.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's getting late. If the lady has no other instructions, I will take my leave first."

The cold wind bowed my hands and said goodbye.

"Go ahead."

Xin Nianyan opened the package, suddenly remembered something, and raised her head to stop him.

"Wait a minute, send a few people to watch the cold dew."

It didn't matter if I didn't know her identity before, but now that I know it, I can't just leave it alone.

If you go to an enemy to seek revenge and get caught, it doesn't matter if something happens to you, you will have to be implicated as well.

"I obey my orders."

The cold wind fell on my hands.

Xin Nianyan did not continue to look at the file in his hand and turned his attention to Xiaozhu.

"Xiao Zhu, don't you have anything to ask?"

"No, Xiao Zhu doesn't know why the lady wants to check Hanlu, but what the lady does has her own reasons!" Xiao Zhu shook her head firmly and said: "No matter what the lady does, Xiao Zhu will support the lady and listen to the lady!"

She knew that the young lady was doing very powerful things, but she never asked in detail. She just wanted to take good care of the young lady.

Xin Nianyan felt very comfortable when she was like this.

It's not that I don't trust Xiao Zhu, it's mainly that Xiao Zhu is too naive and it's better not to know many things.

"You're so good, go to sleep."

Xin Nianyan put away the package, left the meeting hall, and walked to the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, she hid her things behind her back and looked around the room, but found no trace of Qin Han.

"Your Majesty?" she called softly.

No one responded.

gone?

Xin Nianyan breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the bed with the package in his arms, opened the secret compartment under the bed and put it in.

When the general closed the secret compartment, a voice came from behind him.

"What are you hiding?"

Xin Nianyan jumped, stood up suddenly, and bumped into the chin of Qin Han who was leaning over to look, making both of them gasp.

"Are you okay?" Qin Han looked a little apologetic when he saw her looking ugly and rubbing her head.

"Why is the prince so mysterious?" Xin Nianyan burst into tears of pain and glared at him angrily.

Qin Han felt distressed and stretched out his hand to rub her, then lowered his voice and apologized: "I'm sorry."

Xin Nianyan waved her hand, "I just came in to tell you that you weren't here. I thought you were gone."

"No, my future princess is going to have a private meeting with another man. How can I be willing to leave?"

Qin Han took two steps back and put his hands behind his back.

"Whoever has a private meeting is my guard and has something to do with me."

Xin Nianyan rolled her eyes at him and was subconsciously explaining to him without realizing it.

"Then why do you need to take him to another place?" Qin Han pursed his lips and asked.

"If you have something to discuss, of course you have to go to the meeting hall. Does Your Majesty think anyone can enter my boudoir?"

Xin Nianyan turned around and sat directly on the couch. She was afraid that Qin Han would see what she wanted to hide just now.

"It makes sense." Qin Han nodded.

Xin Nianyan's words were originally meant to ridicule him for being disrespectful of etiquette, but Qin Han automatically filtered and translated it into: Her boudoir can only be entered by her future husband, and naturally no other men can enter.

The mood that was not very happy at first became much better in an instant.

"Why is he looking for you so late at night?" Qin Han also walked over and said calmly: "If you need any help, just tell me."

Xin Nianyan was choked by the words "The prince is very generous". He didn't want to control her, but wanted to help her. If he said such words again, it would be a bit ignorant.

"My lord, there is no need to worry. It's just a small matter, I can handle it."

She smiled and shook her head.

"Your Majesty came to see me today. Do you have anything else to do?"

"No, I just miss you." Qin Han said.

It seemed that he really just came to take a look at her. After saying that, he stood up and said, "You can go to bed early and I won't disturb you."

He knew that Xin Nianyan was hiding something from him, but she didn't want to tell her, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"Yanyan, I'm always here. No matter what happens, you can ask me for help."

When he said this, he looked very serious.

Xin Nianyan looked into those clear and sincere eyes and nodded.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I know."

Qin Han was satisfied and left through the window. Before leaving, he helped Xin Nianyan close the window.

Xin Nianyan breathed a long sigh of relief and had no intention of reading the files anymore. She pulled the quilt and fell asleep.



The next day.

Liuyun Pavilion.

Han Lu, who lowered his head to move the abacus skillfully, paused and looked up at the willow tree outside.

Pedestrians were walking around outside, and nothing unusual could be seen.

She lowered her head and frowned, turned over a page of the account book, and continued to reconcile the accounts.
Chapter completed!
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