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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth bad

Chen Li didn't go out in the end.

Not only did he not go out, he also jumped into the pool with shamelessness.

I took the juice by the pond and took a sip, "I'll feed you, I'll be full today."

It is absolutely impossible to solve the problem without four thousand words here!

When Zhou Qing lay on the soft bed again, he had no strength at all and had no movement of his eyelids and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next day when the sun was at noon.

My whole body hurts so much that it’s like I’m going to have another fight after running a marathon.

The perpetrator was refreshed and dressed neatly in front of the desk.

Zhou Qing lay on the bed, looking at Chen Li.

Um.

It looks really good.

"Have you read enough?" Chen Li put down the scroll in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Qing, with a smile on his lips.

Zhou Qing said: "You know..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound. Then he thought about why his voice was hoarse. Zhou Qing's cheeks turned red, he glared at Chen Li, and simply shut up.

Chen Li held back his smile and walked over, "Drink something, I'll ask someone to prepare what I want to eat."

He sat next to the bed, held Zhou Qing easily, then held the person and leaned against him, and turned his hand to bring the things that had been prepared on the small table.

"Bird's nest porridge, drink some toast your stomach."

Zhou Qing raised his hand to pick it up, and the moment she raised her arm, she almost screamed out in pain.

What kind of strange movement is it? Why does the arm hurt so much!

Anti-human!

Chen Li pressed her arm, "I'll feed you."

Last night, this person also said this, but the result was that Zhou Qing felt pain wherever he moved, and he couldn't listen to this.

Rolling his eyes, Zhou Qing endured the soreness of his arms and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll eat it myself!"

Chen Li held her smile and let her go, "What should I eat for lunch?"

Zhou Qing looked up at him.

Chen Li said tacitly: "Eat hot pot? Yes, but you can't eat spicy food, otherwise your throat will not be cured."

Zhou Qing...

Shut up!

Shut    up!

Go    out!

After drinking a bowl of bird's nest porridge, he recovered some strength on his body. Zhou Qing lay lazily for a long time before getting up to change his clothes.

The hot pot is placed under the Hehuan tree, with a large square table full of dishes, and a copper pot in the middle is churning with hot steam.

While the two sat face to face to eat hot pot, Zhou Qing said to Chen Li, "Are you going back today?"

Chen Li's movements of scooping the beef tripe stopped, and he raised his eyes and smiled, "Don't you want to go back?"

Zhou Qing...

She must have been so miserable lately!

Chen Li put the pickled tripe into Zhou Qing's bowl and smiled and said, "Go back, I have something to do tonight. I'll come here after I finish the work. It's too long."

Zhou Qing couldn't help but think about this a little longer.

The direct consequence of thinking about it a little more is that I choked when drinking juice.

"I fed you yesterday but didn't choke."

Zhou Qing took a deep breath, "Shut up, mouth!"

Chen Li smiled and shut up, and picked up another chopstick of vegetables for Zhou Qing, "The case is not going well."

He suddenly said serious words, and Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, "What? Can't you ask?"

Chen Li nodded and sighed, "The old lady of the Shen family is too old. If she uses torture instruments severely, she will die. If she uses them lightly, she will not speak.

Moreover, this old lady is a little invulnerable and not afraid of threats.

There is only Shen Mingzhu left in the Shen family, and she doesn't care at all.

She doesn't care whether it's a man or a woman.

Chen brown is a cartilage, but unfortunately he is just a fool and he doesn't know anything at home.

Huang only harmed Huang Chen and Shen Mingzhu, and did not know anything about the Rongyang Marquis' Mansion."

Zhou Qing chewed the fish meatballs in his mouth and silent for a while, "That..."

"Chen Brown and Huang have decided to be executed. The old lady will still have to keep it."

Asked about the execution, whether it was Shen Mingyue or Huang Chen, the case would be settled.

More than ten years!

"At that time, something happened to the Rongyang Marquis Mansion. Since she was willing to sprinkle medicine powder in her well water, either she hated Rongyang Marquis Mansion to the core, or it was still a deal." Zhou Qinglilied his thoughts and analyzed.

Chen Li said, "I asked my father-in-law that he had no hatred with the old lady."

Zhou Qing said: "My father's words may not be true. He feels that he has never done anything wrong, and there is no conflict between the two families, so naturally there is no hatred.

But there are some things that you don’t think are not, and some inexplicable hatred comes very strangely. You know what I mean."

"I know, let's check it again. The current progress has only found an old lady from Duke Zhenfu. The old lady passed away last year. This clue has been broken."

The clue that I finally found was stuck with the old lady and couldn't continue. Zhou Qing understood Chen Li's mood.

"By the way, Su Xiang had a fight with my father at the gate of the Imperial College yesterday. This time he fell out of Class A. I think there is something wrong with this matter."

When Zhou Qing mentioned this, he became angry.

She told her father about Su Heng and Wang Jin, and her father sang a song to her Little Swallow!

"There is a problem. Next month, the state-owned delegation of Nanzhao is coming. They brought their top students in China and said they were coming to exchange academic exchanges with us.

At that time, we will definitely be screening out the A-class team of the Imperial College.

Although I don’t know what the princelings are thinking about now, Su Xiang must have fallen out of Class A on purpose.

As for his riot at the gate of the Imperial College yesterday, he probably did it on purpose, just to cover it up, so that everyone thinks he has not performed well."

Zhou Qing smacked his tongue.

"Then what does he mean to slander my dad?"

Chen Li shook his head, "It should be related to some arrangements of the princeling party. Su Xiang has always been cautious in doing things. He almost obeys Su Heng's advice. His troubles must have been arranged by Su Heng, and it should be related to the mission next month."

Su Heng?

Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment before he realized that it was Su Heng, not Su Heng.

The names of these two people are pronounced the same.

As his thinking spreads here, Zhou Qing had to mention Wang Jin and Su Heng again.

Chen Li raised his eyebrows slightly, "They're both?"

Zhou Qing chewed the meat, "You think it's strange, but the person here is also amazing. If you want to say that fate is not gone, they look very similar."

Chen Li was picking up a beef ball. Hearing this, the balls on the chopsticks fell back into the pot, and the person was stunned for a moment.

Very similar?

It seems, it's very similar.

He had never thought about this before.

Chen Li's eyebrows frowned slightly, and thoughts flashed through his mind, but his face was calm. "I think my father-in-law has studied for too long and wants to relax. It's okay. I pay attention to this matter. It shouldn't be a big problem. I have checked Su Heng and Wang Jin, but they have nothing to do with the princelings."

After receiving these words, Zhou Qing was relieved.

"By the way, Shi Yuexin mentioned to me, Princess Minghe is married?"
Chapter completed!
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