Chapter 15 True and False (Second Update)

Wen Zhong......

Qin Si muttered the name, but somehow, the sense of familiarity became stronger and stronger. Seeing that Qi Zhongwen was particularly gentle to Qin Si, the old lady couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Qier, this nobleman is the richest man in Suzhou. You let him like it, which has a bright future." The old lady's joke echoed in his ears, and Qin Si followed Qi Zhongwen's figure, which was very familiar and familiar.

Until Qi Zhongwen put on the side of the sedan chair, at that moment, Qin Si's slightly raised jaw shocked her. She finally knew where the familiarity came from. In this Mr. Wen, there is a shadow of Qi Zhongtian...

It can't be wrong. That look and temperament are seven points similar to him. Qi Zhongtian, what does this Wenzhong have to do with you?

The fear buried in his heart slowly rose, and Qin Si's fingers trembled...

In the same night, the third prince's mansion in the capital is brewing with a strong smell of wine. The courtyard was deep. Qi Zhongtian sat alone in the courtyard, and the wine jar on the stone table was full.

Qi Zhongtian's eyes were a rare pain. He raised his head and looked at the lonely moon in the sky. The lonely moon was haggard and looked down at Yiren.

A Li, I have never really wanted you to die, never thought...

There are some strange fragments in the cold eyes. The glitter is Qi Zhongtian's true heart. He is not undifferent to Qin Si, but he has his embarrassment. For a long time, he only regarded her as a pawn, but when the marriage intention came true and Qin Si wore the name of the imperial concubine, he was finally depressed.

But in his heart, A Li was deeply in love with him. When he became a treasure, he must be allowed to sit beside him. It's just that the increasingly cold Qin Si has changed. He watched her go to Qizhou with Ye Yun, and his heart was half happy and half sad.

Qin Si betrayed him, and the power of the Qin family was already in his hands. Well, she is just a chess piece.

When he got the secret news from Fengyuanhou Mansion, he thought so.

Qi Zhongtian's heart is full of the world, and naturally he is not a person who is in love with his children. But why, why did he get so worried when the news of her death came? It seems that a piece of something that belongs to me has been peeled away, and the faint pain, as if the scar that can't be healed, has a trace into the bone.

In the court, he is still the cold-blooded third prince, but when no one is around, the pain will attack, making him unable to sleep at night.

Qi Zhongtian's deep eyes were slightly closed, and his upright nose was very stiff.

The branches under the moon night trembled with a gentle arc, and a cold wind blew from a distance. The perseverance in Qi Zhongtian's eyes recovered. He quickly threw out the wine jar in his hand, which was quickly smashed.

Qi Zhongtian's gentle mood has long disappeared, leaving only the arrogant momentum surrounding him. Qi Zhongtian got up and looked back. A cold figure in white was facing each other with a sword in his hand.

"Here you are..."

Qi Zhongtian was not surprised, and he swept away the decadent just now. When Ye Yun returned to Beijing, he first tamped with the Jingji army. Those generals who read the Qin Dynasty naturally cling to it. Qi Zhongtian didn't expect Ye Yunyi to have such a thunderous means, so he had to send people to leave words in the Gyeonggi army, which led Ye Yunyi to meet him and want to have a good talk...

Ye Yun stood in front of the wind, with a strong smell of wine in the wind. He frowned slightly and looked at Qi Zhongtian coldly: "Is the third prince, please come down for a drink?"

"Why don't you sit down and relieve your worries with me?" Qi Zhongtian said, sitting in front of the stone table, slapped it, and the clay of the wine jar broke.

Ye Yun looked at the crooked wine altar on the table and said, "The third prince will also have difficult worries, which is rare..."

In the past, Ye Yunyi was obedient and avoided, but now he is sharp.

Since learning the news of Qin Si's death, the prince has repeatedly hinted that Ye Yun will deal with Qi Zhongtian. The prince was interested, and Ye Yun followed his order, but what he did was different. He was willing to be the sharpest sword to hit the man who hurt Qin Si. As soon as Ye Yun stepped into the capital and entered the whirlpool of power struggle, he was dedicated to helping the prince gain power. Because he knew that only when the prince won could the Qin family restore their innocence. At that time, Ali will definitely come back, definitely...

"How can there be no worries in life..." Qi Zhongtian raised his cold thin lips and said.

Ye Yun was calm at a glance: "Don't talk nonsense. What's the purpose for me to come?" His eyes were full of coldness, and the cold wind blew, blowing up his clothes and his hair flying.

"The son is really happy. I want to talk about a deal with him." Qi Zhongtian waved his hand to block the floating soil on his shirt, and his chest was as wide as a piece of mountains and rivers.

"There is no deal between us." Ye Yunyi's domineering spirit came out from the inside, which made people feel cold like the moonlight.

"I want to sell the world's son a piece of news and ask him to promise me one thing. How about it?" Qi Zhongtian was not angry at all and said with a smile.

Ye Yunyi did not deny it, but he was curious that there was still news that the "three young master" needed to buy in the world?

"A Li didn't kill me, even you helped the wrong person. The murderer who killed Ali was sent by the prince. This news is absolutely reliable. If the world doesn't believe it, he can check it out. Qi Zhongtian's stable voice was particularly clear at night, and Ye Yun was shocked when he heard the words.

After the heavy rain, there was a blood stain on the spot, and the heavenly official disappeared. Yiqing was dismembered and his face was destroyed. He also sent someone to check, but it was clear that all the news pointed to Qi Zhongtian.

No, his information will never go wrong.

Ye Yun's shallow eyes flashed with heat, and he looked at Qi Zhongtian: "Do you have any evidence?"

Qi Zhongtian smiled bitterly, looked up and took a sip of wine, and his throat moved slightly: "If I have evidence, I won't let my son attack the Gyeonggi army."

"There is no evidence, why should I believe it? Besides, the Gyeonggi army was taken by you, and I just want to get justice for the Qin family. Ye Yun put away the cold sword in his hand, and his eyes were so dark that he could hardly see.

"A Li is sincere to me, but I failed her. On this point alone, I won't kill her." Qi Zhongtian's words were full of pain, and little by little sadness flowed into his throat along the wine.

"At the beginning in Qizhou, you had a murderous heart, but now you pretend to be affectionate. Third prince, you are really shameless. When Ye Yun heard the words, his heart was sour. He slapped him and smashed the wine jar on the stone table.

"Whether the son believes it or not. I never wanted to die. If I say that I have a wrong person in this life, it will be her. It doesn't matter if the son doesn't want to make this deal, but I want to tell the son not to let go of the people who really kill A Li. Qi Zhongtian's eyes turned away and landed on the fragments of the ground.

There is a smile in his slightly opened eyes, and his goal has been achieved. As long as Ye Yun doubts together, he will naturally be separated from the prince...

And Ye Yun silently flew away from the Third Prince's Mansion, and his mind was buzzing. He must find out this matter himself. If what Qi Zhongtian said was true, who would have betrayed him...