I gently rubbed the thumb and index finger of my right hand and recalled the pins on the corner of the skirt I just touched. There was nothing wrong with that, they really planned to do that.

Moreover, the fact that the women did not come back was not allowed to come again was that this matter was no longer negotiable.

There is no choice but to follow this goal.

My eyebrows were slightly frowned, and I probably understood in my heart that this should be Wen Fengxi's decision. Only when I am in his position and bear such responsibility can I react to this matter like this.

only--

The two fingers I originally rubbed gently with a little force, and my eyebrows also frowned slightly.

Is he right or wrong in doing this?

No one can completely foresee the future of something correctly, especially in this matter, with the cunning Pei Yuanxiu and the unfathomable Xie Feng, I can't tell for a moment whether Wen Fengxi can take the initiative if he does this, or will the situation in Yangzhou and Jinling fall into crisis.

Now, I can only take one step at a time.

I sighed lightly, lowered my head and walked back with great worries.

I just walked past the path among the bamboo forest, and when I arrived at the door, I saw that the door was open and the food on the table did not move at all. The two people who were originally sitting there were nowhere to be seen.

Of course I didn't expect to see a harmonious picture when I came back.

Even if Nangong Lizhu promised that I would not have a conflict with Han Zitong, it did not mean that she could give the other party a good look. Han Zitong had that temper. Even if the two of them didn't make a quarrel, they would definitely not be able to sit down and finish the meal.

I walked in and went to Han Zitong's room to check it out. As soon as I reached the door, I ran into Xiaoqian and walked out with a tray.

As soon as she saw me, she immediately leaned over and saluted: "Miss Yan."

Her attitude towards me now is much better than before. She probably really saw through the relationship between Han Ruoshi and Han Zitong. Instead, she felt that I, an outsider, were more reliable. I looked down at the empty medicine bowl on the tray and asked, "What about Miss Zitong now?"

"The doctor said that after taking this medicine, you don't have to take decoction anymore."

"oh."

"Miss. After she finished her medicine, she went to bed just now. Miss Yan, have something to do with her?"

I smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just came back and took a look. She didn't seem to eat anything just now?"

"Well, I said I had no appetite, so I went to the kitchen to ask for a bowl of porridge and coaxed her to eat it. This is better."

"That's good, you go and do it."

"yes."

She walked out of me, and I didn't stop and helped her close the door.

When he turned around and came out, he saw Nangong Lizhu walking out of her room, looking at Xiaoqian's back, and then looking at the food on the table.

I could feel that her face was not very good-looking.

I smiled and walked to the table: "She is sick and has no appetite so she can't eat. Why don't you eat? Are you not afraid of your body being dragged down?"

Her lips were blood-colored, like two pale petals, trembling slightly in the wind, and walked to the table, put one hand on the table, and exerted a little force on the back of her hand: "What do you mean by arranging this dinner today?"

I looked at her with a smile: "Isn't it just to invite you two to have a meal together?"

With a "bang", she didn't try hard, but slapped the table heavily.

My smile remained unchanged and I looked at her: "What? What did you say after I left?"

“…”

"Or, what did she say and what did you understand?"

“…”

"You can tell me if you have anything you want to say."

She bit her lower lip, and her pale and blood-free lips were almost bleeding from her bite. Then she slowly raised her hand, gently stroked the scar on her face with the trembling fingertips of one hand, and said word by word: "Did you know for a long time that the one who left this scar on my face is not Han Zitong?"

I looked at her quietly: "How did you realize this?"

She bit her lower lip, her eyes turned red, and she said, "Although I promised you not to have conflicts with her, when I saw her, I thought of my own face. After all, I was so angry that I spoke to mock her."

"Then how did she deal with it?"

"She didn't respond at all."

“…”

"She didn't respond to my sarcasm, as if she didn't know anything from beginning to end."

"So, what did you come to the conclusion?"

Nangong Lizhu's eyes flashed a few times, and a contradiction and struggle that was unbelievable, but he had to believe it slowly appeared on her face. She finally raised her head and looked at me and said, "It is not her who left this scar on my face, but--"

I looked at her with a burning look: "Who is it?"

This time, she didn't speak.

It seemed that the kind of disbelief was almost overwhelming her.

I smiled faintly: "It seems that you have found the answer."

As soon as I said this, she had completely confirmed the guess in her heart, but she seemed to be even more unbelievable and shook her head: "But how is that possible?"

I said, "Why is it impossible?"

She looked up at me, her eyes obviously a little confused and confused. I smiled and said, "Because Han Zitong has always been in charge of this mansion, and she has removed all the thorns in her sister's eyes, so you have determined that it must be her who ruined your appearance; just because Han Ruoshi is weak and powerless, she is kind to everyone, so you think that she is an optional personality and will not hurt anyone?"

Nangong Lizhu's eyes flashed again.

In fact, I spent so long with her in the harem, but how could I not understand these things? But Han Ruoshi is really a woman who looks too harmless and too delicate. Even with Nangong Lizhu's cautious nature, she never thought of doubting her.

I said, "I know you don't want to believe it, but that's the case."

“…”

"Han Zitong did do everything for her sister. When she first saw me, she wanted to drag me down and kill me, but she was such a person, with a clear sword and a spear, without any conspiracy behind the scenes. If she wanted to kill someone, she would kill him clearly, and would not use such means to destroy a woman."

Nangong Lizhu's hand that touched her scar suddenly clenched into a fist.

At this moment, she seemed to have fully understood.

After a while, he sneered: "I didn't expect that even I could misunderstand it."

I said, "There is no invincible person, no perfect thing. It is your ability to see through most people, and it is also her ability to hide from most people."
Chapter completed!