Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Quentin was the first to read the pile of about 12 or 13 photos. After reading them, he handed the photos to the others with a serious expression: "You guys take a look."

The photos were passed around in rotation.

After everyone has read it once, it is passed to the old man in green shirt at the end.

Mr. Xue didn't know what kind of photo it was at first. It wasn't until the photo was delivered to him that he lowered his head and read them one by one, and his expression became darker.

Quentin clasped his hands on his chest, and the sleeves of his large red robes hung down. Sitting there felt extremely oppressive. He stared at Mr. Xue’s face with a deep gaze: "Mr. Xue, you are the senior one. You can use these photos What did you see?"

Mr. Xue suddenly raised his head, looked into his eyes, and after a long while he said, "What do you want to say?"

Quentin smiled casually: "I don't want to say anything. You should know what I want to say."

Mr. Xue frowned and looked at him but said nothing.

"Since these photos were sent to the Privy Council, they may be spread out. As a senior member of the Privy Council, you should understand that this is no longer a small matter of personal morality... Once spread, not only Nie Qixing, but also the Hidden Family will be affected. Reputation damaged.”

"It's not decided yet..."

Mr. Xue still pursed his lips and did not let go.

But with so many pairs of eyes looking at him, they looked completely disapproving. Even he had to worry about other people's opinions.

The old man in green shirt finally relented.

"Ask the Queen first."

I hope the Queen can give a reasonable explanation for these photos.

Otherwise, these photos are enough to kill Nie Qixing!

**

After having a high fever all night yesterday, Nie Qixing slowly woke up in the morning. He was still very weak and couldn't even get out of bed.

Although Nie Qingru came to the hospital to visit him last night, she only stayed in the ward for less than ten minutes and probably asked the attending doctor about his physical condition.

Then he took the people away.

Shadow received a call from the hospital in the morning and rushed over to see him.

When he saw him, Nie Qixing had only woken up less than two hours ago, and the doctor was examining him.

Shadow didn't make a loud noise after he came in. He quietly went in and stood in the corner, waiting for the doctors and nurses to finish the examination and go out. Then he walked to the bed and looked at the sickly pale person lying on the bed.

"Master Qi, why are you doing this? In fact, as long as you listen to me and hand that woman over to the Queen, the Queen will give an explanation to the Privy Council, and this matter will be over."

When Nie Qixing saw it was him, he weakly shouted: "Uncle Ning."

Shadow couldn't bear it, and sighed again. After all, he didn't say anything to him anymore, but instead mentioned it to him: "Don't worry about recuperating."

"My sister..." Nie Qixing forced himself to sit up.

The shadow pushed him back, covered him with the quilt again, and said quickly and steadily: "The Queen has found a substitute to give an explanation to the Privy Council to temporarily appease the group."

Nie Qixing was stunned: "She's not angry with me?"

angry?

Shadow looked at him with a complicated expression, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

The Queen was more disappointed this time than angry.

Even he doesn't understand a thing.

There were only two of them in the ward. Shadow looked at his face and asked bluntly: "Master Qi, can you tell me why you must protect that woman? You..."

He originally wanted to say, do you really like that woman?