Chapter 41o    Don't help

After hearing Han Shuang's words, Rong Qianzhi thought that since Qin Chuan's master knew that she was going back to Prince Mu's mansion to avenge her mother, he must have known the grievances and pains her mother suffered fifteen years ago. So, how did he know that he was a bystander or he himself was a participant?

For a moment, Rong Qianzhi could not be sure, but what she could be sure was that Qin Chuan's identity must be even more difficult than Qin Chuan. In fact, Qin Chuan was just a chess piece in his hand, and he was trying to achieve his goal.

Gong Mohan's thoughts were unevenly matched with Rong Qianzhi. He spoke: "Zhizhi, no matter who he is, as long as he has plans, he will definitely take action. When we return to Prince Mu's mansion, we will definitely find out his background."

Rong Qianzhi nodded, looked at Hanshuang and asked, "Hanshuang, how are the injuries on your body? Let me show you?"

Hearing this, Han Shuang suddenly felt panic and said hurriedly: "Miss, Qin Chuan used his internal strength to help me repair my tendons and veins. My body is no longer seriously damaged. I can recover after two days of raising it. I won't have to worry about the prince."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll ask my husband to prescribe a few prescriptions for you to take care of your body. We'll set off in two days." As he said that, Rong Qianzhi looked at Gong Mohan: "Husband, what do you think?"

"Okay, just listen to Zhizhi." Gong Mohan smiled, knowing that Zhizhi was worried that Han Shuang's body would not be able to bear it.

Hanshuang naturally knew that, and she hurriedly said, "Miss, I don't need to rest, I can hold on!"

Rong Qianzhi glanced at her, covered her mouth and yawned: "You can hold on, but I can't hold on anymore. I haven't had a good sleep for two nights, and I'm going to be sleepy."

“…”

Rong Qianzhi didn't play according to the rules of the cards at all, and Hanshuang didn't know how to answer for a while.

Gong Mohan naturally understood Zhizhi's thoughts. She just didn't want Han Shuang to feel guilty. He said, "Zhizhi, let's find a place to eat, and then find a new inn to rest." Qian Neng was sent to the official position, and this guest house would soon be seized by the government. They need to find another inn to stay in.

"good."

Ye Qinghuan is already dead, so naturally there is no need to find any big pot. Gong Mohan called Jingyun and Wangyue back, and the group left Kelailou.

It was Chenshi at this time, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, but the shops selling breakfast had already opened. Rong Qianzhi looked at the street and pointed at a bun shop, saying, "Husband, how about we go to eat buns?"

Gong Mohan looked in the direction of Rong Qianzhi's finger, frowned slightly, but he nodded: "Okay."

He has never liked to eat buns. Since he had his own palace, he has never made buns in the kitchen. However, since he stopped wanting to eat them today, he would eat them with her.

Wangyue secretly glanced at her master. Except for the princess, everyone in the palace knew that the food he didn't like to eat the most was buns. He actually felt so wronged. Could this be the legendary "wife slave"?

I suddenly thought of Lan'er and Wangyue was shocked. Isn't my today my "tomorrow"?

Rong Qianzhi did not see the change in Gong Mohan's face, and pulled Gong Mohan to the bun shop excitedly. She has been here in ancient times for several months, and she has never eaten buns once. She really misses it.

The seller of buns is an old couple, who are busy with work

Then, when he suddenly saw Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi, he was stunned and shocked.

Rong Qianzhi smiled and said, "Auntie, give me and my husband two cages of buns and two bowls of porridge." Then, she looked at the people behind her and said, "You can order how much you eat, order yourself."

"yes!"

"Okay, okay, please sit in there." The old woman then reacted and smiled and welcomed Rong Qianzhi and Gong Mohan to an empty table to sit down.

Then, the old woman turned back and then looked at Jingyun and the others. When she saw Jingyun, she was stunned for a moment, then looked carefully, and spoke tentatively: "Little Zhuzi?"

Han Shuang and Han Lu stood behind Jingyun. Han Lu didn't react for a moment, but Han Shuang suddenly looked at the back of Jingyun's head.

Jingyun was stunned: "You are..." Jingyun had some impression of the old woman, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

"You are the little pillar of the Wang Qi family, right? I am Aunt Xu next door to your house." At this time, the old woman was completely sure that Jingyun was the little pillar of the next door.

Hearing this, Jingyun remembered: "Aunt Xu, why did you come to this Shuangfeng City?"

Jingyun's words undoubtedly recognized his identity. Han Lu only understood this time. She opened her mouth and couldn't believe that her fiancé, who had been engaged since childhood, turned out to be Jingyun!

But Han Shuang clenched her fists. She never expected that Jingyun would just stop saving the people from that family. He actually fell in love with Han Lu!

Once again thinking of his parents who were drowned by the flood, Hanshuang took a deep breath and she would never let Han Lu marry him!

The old woman sighed: "It's hard to say anything, it's better not to say it. By the way, where have your family been going over the years? Are your parents okay?"

"The flood destroyed the house, but my father couldn't, so he took my mother and I to a distant relative. Soon, they all died one after another in disease."

What Jingyun didn't say was that the distant relative was not good to their family. After his parents passed away, they drove him out. He wandered alone and begged for a living. Later, he met a man and entered the secret guard camp. He met Wangyue and the other three in the secret guard camp. Later, the four of them were selected by the master and followed him.

After hearing Jingyun's words, Han Lu felt distressed. His parents just escaped in the flood. Why were they connected to the same fate?

Han Shuang clenched her fists. Can the death of Yanji offset their sins of not saving them? Dreaming!

Thinking of this, she pulled Han Lu over, walked to a corner, and lowered her voice: "Han Lu, just pretend you didn't hear anything just now, I won't let you marry him!"

"Sister, they were so big that they couldn't take care of themselves. How to save us, don't resent their family anymore. Besides, Brother Jingyun was a child back then, and he was innocent!" Han Lu stomped his feet, and suddenly he found that his sister was too paranoid.

"Of course I know he is innocent, so I didn't want to settle the score with him, but you must not marry him!" Han Shuang paused and said, "Don't worry, I will help you find a better man than him to marry. In short, you are not allowed to have any involvement with him, let alone tell him that you have been married to him!"

"sister……"
Chapter completed!