"This is not the time to take a nap. Isn't my cousin's condition still improving?" Qian Jinjin said with some concern.

Thinking of this, she immediately pushed open the door and was about to go in.

Xi Meng quickly said, "Madam, Miss Cousin has given instructions. No one can disturb her until she wakes up."

Xi Meng was anxious and asked Qian Jinjin to stop, and Liu Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, "Have you ever told me that to me?"

"Yes." Xi Meng nodded with certainty.

She didn't forget the strange expression when Miss Chou ordered her. For the sake of her life, it would be better for her to be cautious.

Qian Jinjin nodded, "Okay, I won't disturb her to rest. You can give this thing to her."

Xi Meng took the bag she handed over and asked, "What is this?"

"You can tell her how good the red silk is. I don't know much about the female red silk." Qian Jinjin explained.

A pair of beautiful eyes shining with a deep light.

Xi Meng did not doubt that he had him, so he kept it in good condition and promised, "When the cousin wakes up, I will definitely hand it over to her, please don't worry, madam."

"Then I'll trouble you." Qian Jinjin thanked her with a smile. After Xi Meng went to put things, she turned around and left Chonghuayuan.

Zhan Beikuang and Qian Baobao were still in the hall, as if they were waiting for her.

As soon as Qian Jinjin came in, his face was filled with smiles, as if something good happened.

Qian Baobao was eating snacks and asked curiously, "Mom, are you winning the prize? So happy."

"Eat your stuff." Qian Jinjin walked over and sat next to Zhan Beikuang, "Please write a few letters for me."

Zhan Beikuang looked at her, his eyes dark and bottomless.

Qian Jinjin smiled faintly, "Maybe I need several letters. My words are too ugly, but your words are better."

How can you not understand her meaning if you are war prepared?

This woman wanted to use his pressure to speak.

But he was willing to be used.

After someone prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Qian Jinjin informed Zhan Beikuang about the content he was going to write.

Zhan Beikuang wrote several letters very quickly, put them in several envelopes, and sent them to all directions in Kyoto.

Those are the closest friends of King Cang.

To be precise, it is someone who intends to follow Cang Wang and has certain abilities.

For example, financial resources, military power, etc.

Zhan Beikuang saw her smiley expression and couldn't help but raise his lips, "You are just trying to kill King Cang."

"Isn't it what you hope?" she asked with a smile.

Zhan Bei raised his sword eyebrows, "Do you understand?"

"I was not very clear at first, but if you let the fox and the others keep silent, I feel something is wrong." Qian Jinjin smiled very cunningly, as if he had seen through everything.

But in fact, she was not sure, it was all based on guessing.

"Okay." Zhan Beikuang was not embarrassed to be seen through, but his expression was light and leisurely, "I just think both of them were annoying."

two……

Is there anyone else?

Qian Jinjin raised his eyebrows with a smile and looked at him with dark eyes, "I think it's necessary for us to have a good chat about life."

"Life and life can be carried out at the same time." Zhan Beikuang also responded with a huge result.

Qian Baobao was eating happily, but when he heard this, he was so irritated that he choked and coughed in discomfort.

A handsome little face turned red and he looked at the two of them weakly, "Excuse me."
Chapter completed!