"Mom, this is a good idea.
In this way, even if my sister becomes the princess, she can only listen to us."
After hearing what Wang said, Liu Shijie's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands in praise.
The two mother and son had a good plan, but they didn't want An Qing to watch the real-time video and know all their plans.
An Qing was so angry that she almost crushed the tea cup in her hand.
Fortunately, the original owner hadn't taken revenge yet.
Such a mother You and your brother can still call each other relatives That night, An Qing ordered the Ninth Prince to be invited.
She looked at the Ninth Prince and said very directly: "I can marry you, and I can stay with you for the rest of my life, but I want my mother and brother to have nothing to do with me."
With a little benefit, you might be able to do it” The Ninth Prince's eyes lit up.
He stretched out his hand and gently stroked An Qing's hair.
His voice was as low as the most beautiful cello and he said with a smile: "Whatever Qing Qing wants to do, I will do it for you.
Even if you If you want to be the queen, I can make you get what you want, let alone such a trivial matter."
"Then the prince should find a way to get back that money.
I haven't married the prince yet, but I have spent a lot of money on the prince.
Even if An Qing is the princess, she doesn't feel at ease."
An Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at The Ninth Prince directly made his request.
Only he and the secret guards knew about the Ninth Prince's plot against Wang and Liu Shijie, and the person who sent the money was also from the palace outside the palace.
How could his Xiao Anqing know about it?
The Ninth Prince's brows instantly frowned: "An Qing, how do you know?
I sent gold and silver as a gift?"
An Qing looked at the Ninth Prince's shining eyes, chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, dogs have their own holes, and cats have their own ways.
Although An Qing is a little person, he still has his own ways."
The Ninth Prince did not make a sound, and once again touched An Qing's hair twice, but a faint light flashed in his eyes.
She also disappeared several times in the dream.
He could not allow any factors that he could not determine to appear.
An Qing didn't know what the Ninth Prince had in mind, and she also knew that the person in front of her was a sick girl, but there was no other way.
He was the only one she could use: "So, will the Prince help An Qing or not help An Qing?"
"Qing" An Qing's voice had a touch of tenderness.
"I have already raised my concerns, so naturally I want to make my wishes come true."
The Ninth Prince suppressed all the gloom in his heart without revealing a trace, and there was even a faint smile on his lips.
That night, it was still after An Qing went to sleep that the Ninth Prince stepped out of An Qing's palace.
This time, he not only ordered people to get the money for Wang and Liu Shijie, but also asked people to investigate An Qing's death. people The Ninth Prince was once the most promising heir to the throne of the late Emperor, and he had a lot of the late Emperor's power in his hands.
This investigation almost brought down the palace, but the result was not satisfactory to the Ninth Prince, because neither he nor himself Even if he did it himself, he still didn't find out his henchmen.
Because of this incident, the Ninth Prince was not able to eat well for several days.
He had no way to find out what other forces were around An Qing, so he could only keep a close eye on her to prevent her from having any chance to escape from him.
Therefore, from then on, the Ninth Prince simply moved his things and lived in Anqing's dormitory.
There was an ancient rule of not meeting each other after getting engaged and before getting married, but the Ninth Prince broke it and called it clean.
The old Queen Mother tried to dissuade him several times, but it turned out that the Ninth Prince was insufferable.
From then on, no matter whether An Qing opened his eyes or closed his eyes, the Ninth Prince would appear in front of him.
An Qing was helpless about this. , I just want to shout out, no matter how beautiful people are, they will suffer from aesthetic fatigue, right?
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