From the glimmer of the early morning to the scorching afternoon sun, he has stood at the palace gate for a long time, and his dark eyes are full of anticipation.

Bai Ming, the little guy next to the funeral, said: "Childe, you have been waiting for a whole morning, will we leave now?" ”

The smile on the corner of Liyan's mouth stiffened slightly, and he said, "Wait a little longer, she will definitely come, she said she would come to see me off!"

Who is the "she" in the mouth of the deceased?

Qingli curled up in the hollow at the bottom of the carriage at the moment, she moved her slightly sour body slightly, and secretly complained about why she didn't leave.

Qing Li had been hiding here for about a morning, and she wanted to wait for the carriage to go away before she came out, but even if Liyan didn't agree to her going, there was no way to leave her behind!

But Liyan had been standing there, Qingli thought silently, who was he waiting for?

That Nan Ling hasn't returned to Nanyan Country for him, but he is waiting for Nan Ling!

The more Qing Li thought about it, the more she felt right, she touched her already hungry stomach, and couldn't help but gently beat the plank under her with a little anger, and then hurriedly withdrew the restless little hand.

After a long time, Liyan's eyes became darker and darker, and even the corners of his strong mouth couldn't hold up in a straight line.

At last he slowly took his steps, and got into the carriage with his head bowed.

He looked at the palace through the window, as if he had never given up, and his ears moved slightly.

Perhaps it was the frustration of the death that his powerful insight didn't work today.

The carriage walked out slowly, it was almost noon, but his whole body exuded a cool air, and his black hole-like pupils hid incomprehensible complex emotions. His fists hadn't been released since he got into the car.

He finally withdrew his gaze from the window, and there was a slight crunch of bone between his large, slender hands.

Although Qingli was already sore all over her body now, she still didn't dare to move, even her breathing was extremely light, her heart was beating very fast, and she secretly prayed that her plan would be successful.

The carriage drove slowly, and Bai Ming, the little servant who had left the dead, asked, "Childe, do you want to go eat something before you go?" ”

A deep voice came out, "No need, keep walking." ”

The sky gradually darkened, and Liyan had already reached the periphery of the capital, when suddenly the carriage peaked.

Qingli let out a very low exclamation, where did she suffer so much as a princess, originally she couldn't do it with stiffness all over her body, but now her head hit the floor again, Qingli, who has always been afraid of pain, at this time, she really wanted to cry without tears.

She hurriedly raised her slender arm to cover her mouth, but she was still a step too late.

He was a person who had fought for a few years, but at first he may have been affected by his own emotions so he didn't find the clues of the carriage, but now if he can't find it again, his battles in those years will be in vain.

Joy rose his eyebrows, but he still had some doubts, wondering why Qingli would come out with him, or in this way, if Li'er wanted to follow him, then just talk to him, why should it be like this? Could it be that Li'er was reluctant to let him go, but she was ashamed to say it?

But judging from Qing Li's attitude towards him, it doesn't make sense, after thinking about it for a while, he doesn't want to think about it, no matter what, Qing Li still thinks about him.

Liyan slowly sat up straight, pretending not to notice the unusual appearance.