Jiang Jingqiu confirmed that Yun Fei had fallen asleep, climbed onto the roof gently, tied Yun Fei with a rope that had been prepared, and then kicked him off the roof.

Yun Fei was hit by his head and bleeding, but he had no reaction at all.

Jiang's father who passed by was startled: "Jingqiu, what's going on?"

Jiang Jingqiu clapped her hands: "This person is sneaky and cat is on the roof of our house for a long time, and it seems that he is ulterior motives, so his daughter uses some tricks to make him faint."

Jiang's father hurried out: "Why are you still stunned? Go and report to the official!"

"Father." Jiang Jingqiu called him, "My daughter thought there was no need to report to the official. If you look closely, this person doesn't look like a native of Daqin. Please inform your cousin and brother-in-law to go there, and your daughter will be here."

Jiang's father was shocked and suspicious: "Isn't it a Qin?"

Jiang Jingqiu raised her foot and lifted Yun Fei's face up, and the golden sun shone his cheeks at a glance.

Jiang Jingqiu pointed at Yun Fei's face: "Father, look, although this person's facial features are very gentle, they look gentle and elegant."

"However, when you look closely, this look has a slight scent, but it is somewhat similar to those Hu dancers."

Jiang's father frowned: "Hu people dancer? What Hu people dancer?"

Jiang Jingqiu felt a "kick" in her heart and hurriedly urged her father: "Go quickly, what if he wakes up and hurts us?"

Jiang's father did not dare to delay and rushed to the Xingyang Palace as fast as possible.

Jiang Jingqiu caught Yun Fei's fingers moving. She quickly picked up the flower pot and slammed it into Yun Fei's head. Seeing that Yun Fei was not moving at all, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Poor Yun Fei was beaten by Jiang Jingqiu while under great psychological pressure. This was probably one of the few successful plots he had encountered.

When Sima Xuanmo quickly rushed to Jiang Jingqiu's house with Jiang's father, he saw Yun Fei lying on the ground covered in soil, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, but it is not that the time has not arrived."

Jiang's father was very confused: "Prince, isn't this person?"

Sima Xuanmo's eyes flashed and decided to add a knife to Yun Fei: "Photo shoot flowers, and they are also the kind that specializes in shooting beautiful girls."

Jiang's father looked at Jiang Jingqiu and was still scared: "Fortunately you are smart, otherwise you would have to be photographed."

Jiang Jingqiu stared at Sima Xuanmo: "Brother-in-law, is it true?"

Jiang's father immediately scolded: "How did you talk to the prince?"

Jiang Jingqiu quickly lowered her eyelashes to indicate that she knew she was wrong.

Sima Xuanmo picked up Yun Fei's belt and carried him in his hand: "I will take him to question him now."

Jiang's father was a little worried that the man would take revenge and asked, "I wonder how Your Highness wants to ask him about his crime?"

Sima Xuanmo thought about it and said seriously: "First make a hundred boards, then lock them up for ten or eight years, and then throw them into the mine to mine."

Jiang's father breathed a sigh of relief: "This is good, this is good."

Jiang Jingqiu looked at Sima Xuanmo carefully: "Why does it sound so fake..."

Just as Jiang's father glared at her, she closed her mouth again.

Jiang's father couldn't get any obvious mistakes, so he really couldn't scold him.

After delaying for so little time, Sima Xuanmo had already left with Yun Fei.

He did not take Yun Fei to the Xingyang Palace, but just took off the house when he passed by the small house and threw it in, and spent a lot of money to ask the boss to find a few beautiful and charming young men to serve him.

He returned to the palace as if nothing had happened. When Dong Sui saw that he was in a good mood, she couldn't help but wonder: "My uncle came in panic and said that something big was wrong. Why are you a little happy when you go out?"

Sima Xuanmo scratched his head: "Where is there..."

Having said that, the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.

Seeing that he was not telling the truth, Dong Sui had to give up.

...

Changsun Tao returned to the mansion and sat on the chair for a long time without getting up.

Lu Mingyu stood behind him and pinched his shoulders, asking, "Zhaohua, what's wrong?"

Changsun Tao sighed helplessly: "It's not that boy Chenghe who made trouble. It's all his fault that he refused to get married. His adopted mother was almost irritated."

Lu Mingyu laughed: "Aren't you close friends? Find an opportunity to find out what he means in this matter and ask him what he means."

Changsun Tao rubbed his temples: "I originally thought that the matter between him and Miss Jiang was for sure, and the hole fell out, which was considered to be a common hardship. As a result, his adopted mother said that Chenghe insisted that he and Miss Jiang were just friends."

Lu Mingyu also had a headache: "Actually, I think my adopted mother is too spoiled by him. Feelings can be cultivated. Just marry someone into the house, and maybe he will accept his fate."

Changsun Tao had no choice but to: "The problem is that he already has a nine-room concubine. Logically speaking, if the relationship can be cultivated, he must have had feelings for someone, and the result is that he only has delicious food and drink to support others."

Lu Mingyu took the opportunity to hug Changsun Tao's neck, leaned into his ear and asked softly: "What was the reason why you decided to marry the daughter of the Yu family? I don't believe you can't refuse the marriage."

Changsun Tao held her hand: "I couldn't find you at that time, but I had no time left. I thought I could marry Yu Qingwan, so I wanted to use this marriage to deal with Yu Qian."

"It turned out that the day I got married, I realized that the Yu family sent you, and this was also what the emperor agreed to, just to use his identity as a concubine's daughter to destroy me."

Lu Mingyu leaned against Changsun Tao's neck: "Look, we can do anything like this by mistake. There is no reason why Brother Bai is not good. I have a way to ask the eunuch mother to solve this matter in her mind."

While speaking, Lu Mingyu whispered a few soft words.

Changsun Tao listened calmly, but was a little surprised: "Chongxi? Isn't this OK? Even if Chenghe is willing, Miss Jiang may not be willing."

Lu Mingyu smiled and said, "What's the matter with Miss Guan Jiang? We only let our adoptive mother pretend to be sick, and then ask the master to pretend to divine the divination."

"For the sake of the adoptive mother, Brother Bai will definitely nod and get married. As for who the bride is, let's see who Brother Bai likes and who will ask him to make this kiss."

Changsun Tao shook his head repeatedly: "I think this random thing about mandarin couples is not feasible. If it is backfired and there is a pair of resentment, it goes against our original intention of hoping that Chenghe will be happy."

Lu Mingyu said: "Look at so many couples in the world, how can each couple be as loving as us?"

"Most of the people who barely get together for the sake of their parents' orders are better respectful, and those who are almost always willing to spend their entire lives, and those who are more women are compromising."

"Brother Bai really can't delay it anymore. Even if he doesn't want to get married, he has to force him to force him to the dead end. Maybe he will find the right person she is?"

Changsun Tao thought about it and thought it made some sense.

So he thought about finding time to discuss with Mrs. Bai and began to arrange for Mrs. Bai to be terminally ill.

At this moment, Ada walked in and whispered to the couple.
Chapter completed!