He was a little slow to react without getting drunk: "Have you looked for it? Oh, it shouldn't be found. It was Mrs. Zhou who found it?"

"It's Mrs. Lin," Dacheng frowned.

Rong Su held up and laughed: "The thief shouted to catch the thief."

"Then should we care or not?" Dacheng was a little unsure. He could see that Rong Su didn't want the prince to marry Zong Yao at the beginning. The Dafo Temple and his party wanted to match Miss Meng Liu and the prince, but Zong Yao was interfered with him.

But now the prince has identified Miss Zongyao, and if they don’t help, they may complain.

Rong Su took Dacheng to the toilet first, and Dacheng accompanied him to cleanse his hands and noodles, and drank some sober soup and became more energetic.

"There must be something wrong with this Zong Yao." A hint of shrewdness flashed in Rong Su's eyes: "How can you not help, but don't disturb the prince for now." He put down the sobering soup and called Dacheng again: "Wait, go to the Great Buddha Temple to ask Huining, how is it on the side of the Emperor Star."

"Yes." Dacheng retreated, and Rong Su also personally joined the search army.

Qin Shao was still kept in the dark, sitting in front of the table and unable to swallow, trying to digest the fact that Zong Yao's man was, trying to clarify the clues of past and present life.

...

Zong Yao was awakened by a basin of ice water.

There was darkness around him, and only the back of the neck was hurt, reminding him that he was knocked out after being attacked by someone.

This made him wake up instantly and moved his neck, but fortunately the scarf was still there.

Zong Yao found himself tied to a pillar and couldn't move, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who are you?"

There is no answer in the darkness.

Is it just to imprison him?

Zong Yao thought desperately, before he made Qin Shao find out that his man had parted ways behind him. Could it be that the prince was deceived and became angry?

No, I don't know anything.

Zong Yao was the first to deny this idea. He even felt that his thoughts were an insult to Qin Shao.

How could a gentleman who could help him, who was powerless and powerless, faced with pursuit and command of a moderate gentleman, how could he do such a despicable thing?

That...is Miss Meng Liu?

Zong Yao vaguely remembered that the last person he met was the girl in red and vigorous clothes.

The light is as free as a small sun, making him feel ashamed of himself.

But if he is really the Sixth Girl, just pretend he has taken a blind eye. A woman who will make such a sinister way will definitely not be a good match for the prince.

"Speak out, I know you're watching." Zong Yao asked in a low voice.

The sound of the chair rubbing against the ground was very harsh, and someone stood up from the darkness.

But the man didn't say anything, but waved his hand and saw the people around him walking towards Zong Yao.

Zong Yao tightened his shoulders vigilantly, but the person who came was the direct purpose, so he wanted to pull his scarf!

"Stop!" Zong Yao couldn't stop calling, and the gauze scarf on his neck was tortured to hurt. "Is it sewn?" the man whispered, and the sound was a middle-aged woman.

The old lady's master was obviously impatient and knocked on the table to urge him.

"Yes!" The old woman raised her hands together and pulled the scarf to pieces with a crack. Zong Yao felt the first-class coldness slipping through the depths of her soul, and closed her eyes in despair.

In the darkness, the old woman raised a fire note and reflected it, "Oh!" the old woman screamed in a rough voice.

"What's wrong?" the master opposite asked hurriedly. Even though he lowered his voice, Zong Yao could also hear the voice of a young woman. It was really the lady from the banquet!

"This... this is a man!" The old lady was so scared that she was not good at speaking. She specially took the fire note to Zong Yao's face and swayed it, making sure that she had not tied the wrong person: "Miss, what a man, Zong Yao... The county lord is a man!"

The old woman said this and was afraid that she would flash her tongue.

She felt a little uneasy and touched Zong Yao's chest again. Zong Yao could not resist, but she could touch it clearly: "That's, it's a man!"

He has an Adam's apple and his chest is flat. The woman can determine her gender without touching her any more.

"Ha! Hahahaha!" The lady laughed loudly, so she couldn't stand up straight, and she burst into tears.

"A man, the dignified Shanyang County Lord, the fiancee of Prince Showa, turned out to be a man!"

The lady walked forward slowly: "You said, are you committing the crime of deceiving the king, or is the prince of Showa who is as good as Long Yang and likes the service of you, a bitch, huh?"

"Lin Ruoai." Zong Yao recognized her identity from the first time she laughed.

"Yes, it's me." Lin Ruoai could admit generously this time that his mother knew how to light the candle.

Zong Yao's big handle fell into her hands, even if she was over in her life, she would not need to hide it and waste time.

"I did all this matter by myself, and the prince did not know anything. He always thought I was..." Zong Yao smiled bitterly, his eyes gradually getting colder: "If you want to threaten the prince with this, it would be a delusion."

Lin Ruoai snorted and said, "I am delusional?" She twitched her hand and took out the Geng letter from Zong Yao's arms: "My father has sent the Geng letter to the Grand Princess's Mansion, how did you get it?"

A hint of panic flashed in Zong Yao's eyes, and then he calmed down: "It was me, I stolen it back."

"Oh? Are you admitting that the stolen Princess's Mansion last night was yourselves?" Lin Ruoai shook the Geng Tie and sneered.

She didn't know how much Zong Yao was, so she wanted to steal posts and dream about it.

It must be done by the prince.

"Remember it," Lin Ruoai looked to the side, and her maid Qingfangzheng was taking a serious record: "The princess of Shanyang admitted that she was the female assassin who broke into the princess's mansion last night to assassinate Jiang Guogong."

"What female assassin?" Zong Yao frowned. She only knew that the Grand Princess's Mansion was stolen last night, but she did not know about the assassination of Duke Jiang.

This matter is not nice, so the Grand Princess's Mansion covers it up with theft, but today when the female family gathers together, there is no secret to it.

It’s just that Zong Yao has no connections, so she just doesn’t know.

"You deceive the emperor and you still hate Duke Jiang for causing trouble for you, so you gathered thieves to break into the princess's mansion at night to steal the Geng Tie, and assassinate the Duke. Both the evidence and physical evidence are there. Zong Yao, do you have anything else to say?" Lin Ruoai was so proud.

These serious crimes were detained one after another, and even Qin Shao could not protect him!

What's more, Qin Shao is too tired of him now, so how can he protect him? Lin Ruoai almost laughed out loud.

"No." Zong Yao had no expression on his face, "Take it, I'll cover it."

Lin Ruoai raised his eyebrows thoughtfully: "This is not like you. In the past, no matter how I stepped on you, you were like a bed bug, and you always wanted to get up. Why did you feel discouraged this time?"

She covered her mouth and laughed: "My brother Zong Yao, don't you really fall in love with Prince Showa, right?"

Zong Yao didn't say anything.

Lin Ruoai's face changed and she slapped him: "Dirty! I've dirty my hand when I hit you." She wiped her palm with a veil.

Blood oozed from the corner of Zong Yao's mouth, but a smile appeared: "You are a woman who is full of calculating, you won't understand."

"I'm full of calculating?" Lin Ruoai suddenly widened her eyes and grabbed Zong Yao's collar: "I'm full of calculating? A chance to marry the prince is soaring to the sky. You gave it to Meng Liu, but you didn't give it to me. He also said I'm full of calculating?! I'm your real sister!"

"You are not worthy of him."

Lin Ruoai punched Zong Yao in the face with a bang. She couldn't exert force, and her fingers were clattered and screamed in pain: "Qingfang! Let him write a picture, I want this bitch to die without a place to bury!"
Chapter completed!