Gu Di had already scattered the prepared paper money and even sent a basket of plain cakes.
Qi Jinghao stood outside and clasped his fist in gratitude towards Gu Qingheng, then looked at Yang Ruxin.
"Prince, please accept my condolences." Yang Ruxin's words were very official.
Qi Jinghao nodded slightly, then tugged at the corner of his mouth, deeply looked at Yang Ruxin, and then turned to leave.
Watching Qi Jinghao's back, Yang Ruxin frowned, feeling a deep unease because the look in that man's eyes was too strange and even carried a hint of eeriness.
The King of Han left the capital, and the spirit halls of various households were dismantled.
Gu Qingheng stayed at home for a day before heading to Haijin City, even though Gu Yao was guarding it, he was the commander and couldn't be too lazy.
"Xinxin." Yang Ruxin sent Gu Qingheng off but had not yet returned when she saw Qi Jingyi and Qi Jingrong hurrying over, "Confessed!"
