Ji Ying originally wanted to get angry and shock her, but when she saw her cute and charming appearance, her face couldn't be held back and finally she lost her airs and laughed happily.

When he smiled, Siqiao seemed to have received a pardon, and then she laughed unscrupulously. While Ji Ying laughed, she poked her head helplessly. Siqiao tilted her head. The two of them looked at each other and felt that at this moment, it was really good to feel carefree.

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After Chen Yunqing left, Feng Qiwu took the princess and her group to Beiyuan and walked into an exquisite and beautiful courtyard.

Qi Wu and Youmeng walked in the corridor side by side and said with a smile: "This villa is prepared for you, and I have already prepared it. The princess has lived here for the past few days at Xianghui. You, your relatives, friends and followers."

Youmeng looked around and felt that the environment in the garden was really pleasing to the eye: "But I also heard that all the guests live in Xiyuan?"

It turned out that she didn't know what happened in Xiyuan. Qi Wu paused for a moment: "There are many guests in Xiyuan, which are not as quiet as here. And there is something wrong there, so I have to consider your safety."

After all, Beiyuan is the residence of the owner of the manor Qi Miao, so the defense here will be more tight.

Youmeng looked sensitively and said, "What happened?"

Qi Wu didn't want to add burden to her, so she smiled calmly: "It's nothing."

Youmeng frowned and thought carefully: "On the way I came, I seemed to see someone from the government passing by, and I wanted to ask just now."

Seeing that he couldn't fool him, Qi Wu said in a deep voice: "A businessman died in Xiyuan."

Youmeng was shocked: "Is this really the case?"

Su Zhiru was hung up, walked behind, looking at them coldly.

Qi Wu stopped and turned to look at her: "Since someone has come to Jingzhao Yin Mansion, the case will be left to them to investigate. You can live with peace of mind and don't have to think about it."

Youmeng pursed her lips and nodded.

Qiwu wanted to rush to meet with the people in the government: "I have something to do, I'll see you later."

Youmeng agreed: "Okay, go and do it."

The annoying person finally left. Su Zhi walked to Youmeng, covered her bracelet and wrapped her shoulders, and brought her closer to her side.

After entering the building, Han Lu and Winter Solitaire settled the people and their luggage. The princess, Su Zhi, Lan Ying, Xingsu and Xuanyue's rooms were all upstairs, one room for each person, Han Lu and Winter Solitaire shared a room next to the princess, and other servants slept on the side wing downstairs.

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As the sky gradually became late, Youmeng was free and had nothing to do. She walked alone to the garden of the other garden. The flowerbed planted a piece of peonies, which was blooming in the sunset, which was particularly gratifying.

Youmeng walked leisurely along the pebbly path, and the air was filled with the fragrance of gardenias. She couldn't help but stop in front of the shrubs, folding her sleeves and folding a snow-white gardenia.

Not far away, an adjacent garden was on the high corner tower, the sun shone on the eaves of glazed tiles, and a snow light appeared, and the illusion was blurred. Through the hazy sunset, it fell on a black dress.

Qi Miao stood in the tall building with her hands behind her back, looking down at her in the villa. The bright sunset blurred his face.

He looked at the clear woman picking flowers, leaning in front of her nose and smelling the fragrance. A breeze blew across her face, brushing off her veil, and her worldly appearance was fully revealed.

At that moment, Qi Miao unconsciously opened her eyes wide and forgot to think.

Deep in the setting sun, the beauty leans on the flowers like a painting, and the magnificent clouds bloom in the sky, as if she was wearing a layer of gorgeous brocade clothes for her. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can only be used as the background behind her.

Black clothes are independent of the world, his pupils, as if flowing deep in still water, seem to be stagnant, and a shallow arc is formed on his lips...

【Chapter 7 · End】
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