Chapter 12
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Ning Shu did not expect that the first time she met the legendary Crown Prince Xiahou, she would be grabbed by the neck.
Moreover, her neck was grabbed by the handkerchief.
Obviously, he thought she was dirty!
The former could be tolerated, but the latter could not be tolerated.
"You, you let go of my Miss!" Forsythia rushed over and was knocked unconscious by the young man's hand.
Ning Shu felt a spark in her chest. She was furious. She furrowed her brows and took a deep breath. Then, she smiled and said, "Your Highness, there is no one in the entire Great Yue who doesn't know about your peerless beauty. If my daughter couldn't guess your identity, it would be disrespectful to you."
She could not tolerate it. She had to tolerate it. Nonsense! In the eyes of the person opposite her, she was not even comparable to a bug. He could crush her with a slight frown. Dignity was precious, but her life was even more precious.
But the hand on her neck tightened, almost making her unable to breathe.
The smile on his lips was chilling, "Just because I came here in the middle of the night, you concluded that I have a secret matter?"
It hurts!
Her life was in his hands. Ning Shu could not help but feel a little scared. She did not doubt that Xiahou Qing would really kill her. She kept calm and shook her head, "When you first arrived here and noticed the abnormality, I heard the young man beside you say, 'Third Young Master did not suffer any damage. It's just the smell. Why don't you wait for me to deal with it?' It was not 'Wait for me to call the Qi family to deal with it'. Although there were only a few words difference, the meaning was completely different. It means that you don't want the Qi family to know what you want to do. So what if it is not a secret matter? "
"However, I don't dare to ask what your secret matter is. And I also don't want others to know that I came to dig the grave tonight. You and I have something on each other. If you are worried that I will leak the secret and want to kill me, you don't have to. Moreover, our target tonight is Third Young Master Qi. My goal is clear to the Crown Prince. I only want to prove my innocence and ensure my own safety. I will not harm the Crown Prince and may even lend you a helping hand. What does the Crown Prince think? "
Xiahou Qing felt that the neck under his hand was surprisingly slender. The girl's warm body temperature passed through the handkerchief to his cold palm. She was like a bird that had just come out of its nest. As long as he gently squeezed it, it would break. The owner of the neck had a soft voice. It sounded very obedient, but the steady voice was like a bamboo in the wind. It was full of tenacity.
"You are not too stupid." Xiahou Qing said.
The cold hand suddenly, the snow-white handkerchief fell to the ground.
Xiahou Qing ignored her and said, "Huimo, get to work."
The young man called Hui Mo immediately accepted the order. He took out a piece of cloth wrapped in vinegar and garlic juice and tied it in front of his mouth and nose. Then, he ran to Qi Huaijin's coffin and took out a bunch of tools and started to work. The tools were many times more complete than Ning Shu's.
Ning Shu rubbed her neck, which had been ravaged again and again tonight, and laughed: Ha! It turned out that he was also here to dig graves. What a coincidence! Didn't that prove that her guess was right? Third Young Master Qi's death was indeed suspicious!
Hui Mo was very fast. Apparently, he was experienced in this field. In less than half an hour, he had finished the inspection. He nailed the coffin and even covered the soil. Then he ran back to Xiahou Qing and whispered a few words to him respectfully. His expression was very serious.
With his back to the moonlight, Xiahou Qing seemed to be touched, but his face was immersed in the darkness. He couldn't see anything clearly.
"Let's go."
Hui Mo took the order, bowed again and helped Xiahou Qing back to the carriage, ready to leave. Obviously, he was not going to care about Ning Shu and the others. However, Forsythia was still unconscious because of the young man named Hui Mo.
Ha! Did he want her to carry a living person back to the mansion?
Ning Shu narrowed her eyes and stood in front of the carriage. She sighed, "It seems that you are not going to be responsible for me?"
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