Liyan's expression was solemn, and he didn't even give her the corners of his eyes, and said faintly: "Dare to hurt Li'er, it's good that I can leave you a way to live!"

After speaking, Liyan took a steady step and walked to Qingli's side, putting one hand on Qingli's shoulder and one hand on Qingli's waist.

walked forward slowly with Qingli, and added without looking back: "If there is a next time, I will not be spared." ”

When he walked away, Qing Li shook off his hands, his eyes were full of anger, and the corners of his mouth pulled down slightly.

Sharply questioned him: "You and that Nan Ling are definitely not simple, let's say, what's the matter with you?"

After a moment of shock, his eyes stared at the ground, his fists clenched slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, he slowly spoke: "Of course I have nothing to do with her, didn't I promise Li'er you?"

Qing Li smiled and didn't say anything, she had already given him a chance to confess, but he threw it away with his own hands.

His reaction said that there was nothing wrong, Qingli was temporarily amnesiac but not stupid, I hope he really has nothing to do with Nan Ling, otherwise...

Qing Li walked forward directly, not caring about him who was still cramped in place.

Liyan was very entangled in his heart, he only had Li'er in his heart, and he really didn't have any affection for that Nan Ling.

But he did have a little entanglement with that Nan Ling when he was fighting, and it was still some unspeakable entanglements.

He was afraid that Li'er would think too much after saying it, so he would try to hide it.

After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly stepped up to keep up with Qingli. Slightly unnatural, he said, "I'll send you back." ”

Qingli still didn't speak. He tried to hold Qing Li's hand, but Qing Li dodged him.

A corner of Qing Li's heart was faintly painful, Qing Li wanted to believe him, but that Nan Ling's performance and his reaction were too intriguing.

Before she figured out if it was really as he said, there was nothing between them, Qingli didn't want to accept any touch from him, and she didn't want to say a word to him!

Seeing her like this, they didn't force it, so they walked silently all the way to Qingli's dormitory at a distance of half a step.

Qingli walked back. He stopped for a long time in front of Qingli's dormitory and didn't leave.

Li'er felt Li'er's unhappiness, but he was really afraid that the more he explained, the more chaotic it became. He let out a low sigh and finally left.

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, I thought back to what had happened in the past few days.

Li'er was originally very close to him after losing her memory, but because of Nanling's appearance, Xiao Li'er gradually began to alienate him again.

He tossed and turned in bed, having to find a way to break the deadlock, and after thinking for a while to no avail, he finally fell into a deep sleep.

Qingli had a dream tonight, and he actually dreamed of death. 'Is it because I have too much resentment against him during the day?'

The divorce in the dream was very reckless, and when he saw Qingli, he directly bullied her and suppressed her.

sent warm lips to Qingli's ear: "Li'er likes you, I only like you." ”

Qingli felt an itch in her ears, why did she suddenly confess, she looked at the small river and flowing water around her, and guessed that this was a dream!

'But how could I dream of such a thing?'

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But I haven't figured out what happened to him and that Nan Ling! Qing Li was very puzzled. ’

The rising sun, swaying its brilliance to the fullest, from the slightly open window, obliquely into the clear dormitory, as if to tell her a new day and new warmth.

With this warm and comfortable sunshine, Qingli got up early.

Qingli walked with shallow steps, while watching the beautiful scenery along the way, feeling the blowing of fresh air, and slowly walked to the venue.

Today went very well, and no one stopped her, and no one looked at her with hostile eyes, perhaps because she came early.

There are not many people on the test floor now. Qingli was bored, so she raised her eyes to look at the people who came in one after another.

A man in a green coat with a bookish aura walked in slowly, and Qing Li guessed that this person might be the one who participated in the first Wenbi.

Even when I looked at him from afar, it felt as if my soul had been cleansed.

Two more men slowly came in, and what made Qing Li quite interested was that the two men hooked shoulders.

To be precise, it was a man who put his hand on another man's back and kept talking.

The other man on the higher side had a cold face the whole time, but he didn't interrupt the man who kept talking.

It's really interesting, Qing Li kept staring at them, I really don't know what the short man has to say.

His mouth kept opening and closing, and even if the other man didn't respond to him in the slightest, he didn't stop for a moment.

Qing Li actually felt that this scene was a little familiar, Qing Li smiled lightly and turned around.

Inadvertently met the departing gaze, and I quickly looked away.

The field was quiet, and with the step of his father and the prince of the Southern Tobacco Country, the competition was about to begin.