Jun Qingnan was so scared that his face turned pale, "Murong, I didn't take this piece of jade!"

"Didn't you take it on you?" Murong Che frowned.

"Murong, you have to believe me, you know, I have been timid since I was a child, how could I have the courage to steal my father's things?" Jun Qingnan changed his arrogance just now and looked at Murong Che with panic.

"I can believe you, but the emperor must believe it."

"Murong, what do you mean?" Jun Qingnan's eyes flashed with nervousness.

"As the Minister of Dali Temple, I am responsible for the disappearance of Linglongyu. Now that Linglongyu has been found, I will naturally go to the palace to report to the emperor. Sixth Prince, please." Murong Che raised his hand.

Jun Qingnan's face turned pale and hurriedly stopped him, "Murong, you are my cousin. We have grown up together since we were young. Can you let me go? If my father finds out, I... I will definitely be dead."

Murong Che gently brushed away the fear in his eyes, "Sixth Prince, it is the emperor who dealt with you, not me, please."

After saying that, Jun Qingnan's body suddenly staggered, and a grayness flashed through his eyes.

This is the first time that Jun Qingnan has seen such a decadent and panicked person.

Murong Che directly ordered Bailihe, "Please get in the car with the sixth prince."

A green-paned carriage parked at the end of the street not far away. He raised the curtain with his bare hands and looked at the people on Zhuque Street.

The woman's face was delicate and a little weak, and the long skirt on her body exuded a bit of fairy spirit.

The cold eyes swept Linglong Yu's eyes, and their eyes turned slightly, and they curled up on Su Qingran's white cheeks. Then they put down the curtain of the car and told him lightly, "Go back to home."

...

The sound of horse hooves shattered the sunset all over the ground, and Bailihe waved his horse whip towards the palace.

The originally spacious carriage had a Jun Qingnan extra, and the space immediately became narrower.

The agarwood in the car was lingering, and the fragrance was faint, but now it was all covered by the strong smell of wine on Jun Qingnan's body.

Su Qingran frowned because of the smoke, and couldn't help but approach Murong Che a little.

Thinking of Linglong jade that was taken away by him, he subconsciously looked at the man beside him, "Criminal, can I take a look at that jade pendant?"

"Hmm?" Murong Che looked at her suspiciously.

"Criminal, you don't know that I am from the countryside and have never seen the market. It is said that Linglong jade is a piece of divine jade. I am curious and want to take a look at it."

Murong Che took out the exquisite jade from his sleeve, and before he could hand it out, Jun Qingnan, the opposite side, had a vicious look, and a palm wind blew.

Murong Che raised his hand slightly, sealed his acupoint, and then handed Linglongyu over, "Be careful, don't fall."

Su Qingran observed the whole way, and the more she looked, the more she felt that there was something wrong with this piece of Linglong jade. It was not the one that sent her to this world!

When she arrived at the palace city, she returned the jade with doubts.

I waited outside the palace gate with Bailihe. After half an hour, Murong Che left the palace gate.

Su Qingran immediately met him, "Criminal, have you handed that piece of exquisite jade to the emperor?"

"Um."

"But, the exquisite jade just now was obviously fake!" She believed that this man must have seen it.

Murong Che's black eyes suddenly shrank, "The authenticity of that piece of exquisite jade is not important. What is important is that the emperor thinks it is true, so it is true."

Su Qingran's heart trembled slightly. What does this mean? Could it be that the real Linglong jade was not lost? Is the disappearance of Linglong jade this time just a play staged by the emperor?
Chapter completed!