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Chapter 165; Who is he?(1/2)

As Qiuyue finished all the investigations.

Yang Wenqing's face had become extremely pale again, and all the original hatred was replaced by panic.

"Now I know you're panicked?"

"I really thought I didn't know anything, so I went to the Dingjun Hou Mansion to get people?"

Yang Wenjin slowly took a sip of hot tea.

"Are you very capable? You can actually contact the Black Soul Tower. I underestimated you before."

The main hall was silent for a long time, and Yang Wenqing also recovered from the panic just now.

The eyes that were not focused were filled with hatred again.

"I hate the people in the Black Soul Tower who are too useless and can't kill you."

"Now that it's down to your hands, I have nothing to say. If you want to kill, kill it, but I tell you, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go."

"I won't let me go if I'm a ghost?"

Yang Wenjin smiled.

Put down the teacup in his hand and showed a serious look on his face.

"Actually, I have always had a question, I want to ask you."

Yang Wenqing frowned and looked at her calmly.

"We both grew up together, and there are some small frictions, but why are your grudges so deep?"

"Even if you don't hesitate to find someone to kill me?"

"I'm curious, where did you get such a big hatred?"

Although the two are not the same mother, they have the same father and are considered to be true sisters.

Growing up together since childhood, I used to have some minor friction when I was in the Marquis’ Mansion, but at most I just quarrel.

She didn't understand where Yang Wenqing came from?

"I"

Yang Wenqing doesn't know how to answer.

To be honest, she herself didn't understand why she had reached this point and why she insisted on letting Yang Wenjin die.

As Yang Wenjin said, they have always been just a few minor frictions.

There are some grudges, but she herself can't explain clearly when it becomes like this.

Seeing her like this, Yang Wenjin shook her head.

For a moment, my heart became a little complicated.

According to her initial idea, if you find the person behind the scenes, you will definitely erase them without hesitation.

I will not give the other party any chance.

However, now seeing Yang Wenqing, her murderous intent inexplicably reduced a lot.

Kill her?

To be honest, she didn't want to.

However, just as Yang Wenqing hatred for her, she felt it clearly just now.

If such a person is let go, she is worried that she will cause something messy next time.

"Princess, what should I do with this woman? Do I need to kill her?"

Xia Zhu's voice awakened Yang Wenjin from his thoughts.

She turned her head to look at Xia Zhu, then turned to Yang Wenqing.

"Stay her down first and take good care of it. I still haven't figured out some things."

Xia Zhu hurriedly took the order and left.

As soon as they left, Qiuyue came to Yang Wenjin.

"The princess doesn't want to kill her, do you?"

Yang Wenjin nodded.

"Although she is not very good, the relationship is there, and I am really a little reluctant to do it."

Dingjun Hou Mansion.

Yang Qiyun was rewarded by the secret guard and frowned.

Qin Yueniang next to her was also confused.

"No, your sister hasn't done anything, why is this Yang Wenjin?"

"Do you have anything missing?"

Qin Yueniang turned to look at the secret guard who had not left yet.

"No."

Yang Wenqing's itinerary during this period is very simple.

I rarely have time to leave the mansion, and I always take my maid with me when I go out. Ask my maid and then go to the outside door to verify it, and I will get the answer soon.

There is nothing special at all.

"This is strange."

Qin Yueniang frowned and spoke.

"No, I want to go to Prince Yin's Mansion and ask Yang Wenjin personally what she means."

Yang Qiyun stood up and walked out as soon as he stepped out.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Qin Yueniang shouted loudly.

"What are you going to do?"

"Do you really have to get rid of your title before you can be satisfied?"

When Yang Qiyun mentioned the title, he calmed down again and turned back to sit in front of the seat.

"Don't we just ignore my sister?"

"Yang Wenjin will definitely not let her go. If she doesn't care, she may be."

Over the years, the family of three has repeatedly stumped Yang Wenjin. Misunderstandings of all sizes add up to Yang Wenjin's personality.

This time, Yang Wenqing will definitely not be able to live a good life when she falls into her hands.

"You can't be anxious about this matter. Yang Wenjin is too strong. We will come to her door to find her at this time, and there will be no good results."

"And it may not be possible to ask anything."

"What should I do?"

Yang Qiyun spoke weakly.

"Go to find the prince. Yang Wenjin is so openly coming to arrest people. It is unruly. We can't deal with her. Is there no one in the royal city able to deal with her?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Yang Qiyun's eyes immediately lit up.

He stood up again and rushed out of the hall quickly.

Prince's Mansion.

During this period, the prince's life was much more leisurely.

Nothing special happened in Daxia, and the people of the Yongwang faction were all taken over by him.

If you don’t cause trouble, you will be in a good mood naturally.

"Your Highness, Yang Qiyun is looking for a meeting outside."

"Yang Qiyun?"

The prince put down the memorial in his hand, raised his head and looked at the servant who was reporting in confusion.

"Who is he? Why did he come to me?"

"Your Highness, he is the third son of Yang Guiyun, the man in Ding Army. He inherited his title some time ago."

"Dingjun Wait?"

The prince reacted immediately.

"Please come in."

Soon, Yang Qiyun followed the servants in from outside.

"Greetings to the Crown Prince."

"No need to be polite, please sit down."
To be continued...
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