After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 77 Gambling

Jiang Muchen opened the folding fan and fanned himself. The breeze was cool enough to calm him down, and at the same time, he admired Su Yin a little bit more.

Others were worried that Pei Yongqi would be discovered in the Qiansi Building, but Su Yin walked gracefully without leaving a trace, and she didn't know whether to say that she had a big heart or that she had the chance to win.

Before Chen Gui knocked on the door, he took a peek at Jiang Muchen, who nodded at him calmly.

The room on the third floor has been basically checked, and nothing unusual has been found. Ling Qi's face gradually turned ugly, and he didn't pay attention to the communication between the two.

"Guest officer, do you need more tea? It's small...it smells so strong."

As soon as the door was pushed open, the aroma of wine came over my face, just smelling it made me a little drunk.

Jiang Muchen waved his hand, and walked in while fanning away the smell in front of his nose, frowning, and said with disgust, "This is how much you drank!"

As if he didn't realize it, Ling Qi stepped into the threshold behind him and glanced to the left.

I saw a thin and small man lying crookedly on the bed, half of the quilt was draped over his legs and half dragged on the floor, holding a jug of wine in his hand.

He was facing inward, standing at the door and couldn't see clearly.

Ling Qi narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a few seconds. He was about to lift his legs and walk over. Jiang Muchen suddenly commanded the people next to him, "Chen Gui, turn his face over to have a look."

"Eh."

This is a psychological game, and Jiang Muchen is also betting on his confidence in the information he has.

Chen Gui guessed what Jiang Muchen was thinking, and his steps looked fast, but in fact each step was very short, but when he finally reached the bedside, Ling Qi didn't have the intention to stop.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet, stretched out his hand, and gently placed it on Pei Yongqi's head. As soon as he was about to exert his strength, suddenly a slightly tired voice came.

"No need," Ling Qi interrupted him when he heard the words, and at the same time retracted his half-stepped foot, "Pei Yongqi hates drinking, and he doesn't drink at all, so he will never look like this drunk."

Chen Gui silently let out a long sigh of relief, and stepped aside.

Ling Qi raised his eyes and looked at the room carefully, wrinkling the bridge of his nose, "Okay, let's go out."

The smell in the room was too strong. In addition to the smell of alcohol, there was also the smell of vomit, which was a bit disgusting when mixed together.

It wasn't until the door was closed again that Ling Qi went straight to the stairs, ready to search the second floor, that Jiang Muchen's heart was finally relieved.

He trotted two steps to keep up, and the wound on his waist was pulled. The pain caused his hands tucked into his sleeves to clenched into fists, and he clasped his palms tightly with his nails, almost bleeding.

Chen Gui followed him, and as soon as his eyes showed a trace of concern, Jiang Muchen stared back.

Ling Qi was suspicious and couldn't let him find anything wrong.

Chen Gui immediately lowered his eyelids, then raised his head, the same as before.

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Qi stopped at the corner of the second floor, patted the railing lightly with both hands, his lips were tight, and his eyes were like eagles looking down downstairs.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he felt chills in his heart, "To be able to escape from the siege of the Beili royal family, you really have some skills."

He didn't know what happened between Pei Yongqi and Wei Ziyuan, but he knew that Wei Ziyuan had been looking for him since he ascended the throne.

It was not until half a month ago that he was found to have entered Beijing.

Pei Yongqi is not from Beili, and no one knows where his ancestral home is, but this does not affect the admiration of scholars for him.Once the news of his coming to Beijing spread, Bei Li could no longer arrest people recklessly.

These days Ling Qi has been thinking about who sent the news, but he never figured it out.

(End of this chapter)