Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
Feeling the softness on his face, Qiao Hanye was stunned and forgot to move.
He lanjin was also stunned. She lowered her head to look at the head she was hugging. His face was buried in her chest, and she wanted to push him away.
“Master. ” At this moment, Han Beicheng pushed the door open and entered.
He had followed Qiao Hanye for many years. Because he could freely enter and exit his bedroom, he did not avoid suspicion too much. After all, it was daytime now. If he had something to do, he would push the door open and enter.
Seeing the scene of Qiao Hanye’s handsome face buried in her chest by the bay window on the balcony, Han Beicheng was so shocked that he dropped his phone and smashed it on his foot.
“AHEM. ” He lanjin quickly pushed him away, turned around and got up from the imperial consort’s bed. She put on her coat and walked towards him, pretending that nothing had happened.
She came in front of Han Beicheng, picked up the phone for him and asked, “what’s wrong? ”
“Master, he… He’s fine. ” Han Beicheng was about to ask about what just happened, but he realized that he shouldn’t ask. He immediately shut his mouth and stood there, not knowing whether to leave or stay.
Qiao Hanye stood up and looked deeply at Han Beicheng, saying, “wait for me in the study. ”
“Yes. ” Han Beicheng broke out in cold sweat and rushed out of the door. He ran to the study to have a drink. The more he thought about his master being single, the better he felt. There was no need to avoid suspicion!
He could only keep this thought to himself and not say it out loud. Otherwise, if Nan Feng found out and thought that he was going to break up the Qiao family, he would definitely… …
“Master, I will knock on the door in the future. ” Han Beicheng drank his wine. When he saw Qiao Hanye’s figure, he quickly stood up and said.
Qiao Hanye walked over and asked in a deep voice, “how’s the investigation going? ”
“It can’t prove the relationship between the young Madam and the he lan family, because the young madam only came to Jiang City when she was one year old. We can’t find out exactly where she lived in the past, ” Han Beicheng said.
He stood up and asked worriedly, “master, can we ask the young Madam about this? ”
“Don’t ask for the time being, ” Qiao Hanye said in a low voice. The husband and wife should have mutual trust, but now he was in a hurry to investigate the he family’s background, not for anything else, but for the poison in her body.
Even she didn’t know the source of the poison, and this matter was related to the Qiao family.
There seemed to be a string between them. If the information was wrong, they were deeply afraid that the string would be broken, and the relationship between them might deteriorate.
No matter what, he would do his best to find out everything and find a way to save her.
“Yes, ” Han Beicheng answered.
In the study, the atmosphere was very depressing. Han Beicheng took the initiative to make a cup of coffee and handed it over. Seeing Qiao Hanye standing there thoughtfully, he said, “master, coffee. ”
Qiao Hanye reached out to take the coffee and took a SIP.
“The LU family suffered a great loss this time. Master, do you think he will start to turn his attention to the he family? ” Han Beicheng asked.
This diversion had turned Jiangcheng upside down. The grass on the wall swayed with the wind.
“find some people to secretly protect he wenqing, ” Qiao Hanye said.
“Yes, ” Han Beicheng answered, taking notes with his pen.
While the two were talking, Qiao Hanye suddenly turned around and saw he lanjin standing not far behind them with a bowl of porridge.
“Ah Jin? ” Qiao Hanye looked at her and exchanged a look with Han Beicheng.
He didn’t know how long she had been here. He wasn’t worried about other things, but he was most afraid that if she knew about the blood disease, she would be mentally and physically exhausted and wouldn’t be of any help to her illness.
“I saw some porridge in the kitchen, so I wanted to send some to you, ” He Lanjin said. She walked to the coffee table with the porridge in her hand… …
However, she saw a pile of documents on the table. She wanted to tidy them up, but her gaze fell on one of them. It looked very special, and she even circled it with red pen.