Qing Li struggled to control his body and mobilized all his strength to his legs.

But it was still a little shaky, her weak calves trembling slightly, but she tried to straighten because of the death behind her.

Qingli's beautiful little face was as white as flour at the moment.

But because he was behind Qing Li, he didn't see Qing Li's terrifying appearance now.

Li Yan was still immersed in the sudden change in Qingli's attitude, and he couldn't figure out why.

His eyes were as bright as the stars, and his well-boned legs were as heavy as a boulder at the moment.

Qingli's dormitory finally arrived, and Qingli stepped in without even looking back.

Leaving the funeral also walked away, and the way from the funeral was also figured out, no matter what, today I finally reconciled with Li'er.

As for why Li'er was so cold later, although he didn't understand it very well, he felt that today was a good start, and it would definitely be even better in the future.

The brow of the mouth of the dead man stretched, and he strode away.

After Qingli barely reached his dormitory, he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

The pink mouth was filled with a steady stream of blood. Gradually, it overflowed, sprinkling a few bright flowers on the ground.

When her personal palace maid Xiaoyue saw it, she hurriedly supported Qing Li, those already huge eyes were now staring like copper bells, and the panic in them was so obvious.

Qing Li pointed to her purse with her slender and weak finger, and Xiao Yue hurriedly followed Qing Li's hand to find it.

A small black particle with a bitter taste came out, and Xiao Yue didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly fed it to Qing Li.

Qing Li frowned and swallowed, and after a while, the beautiful little face regained a little vitality.

Xiao Yue helped Qing Li to the bed, and put some water for Qing Li to rinse her mouth, Xiao Yue wanted to ask something, but when she saw Qing Li's gloomy little face, she still didn't say anything after all.

Qingli was very sad, her sadness was not that there was little left in her life, but that she was afraid that she would not be able to avenge her brother and seek justice for her mother.

Her strength is still too small and too small, but her time is running out, if she is given another year, even if it is half a year, she can do what she promises.

Now, although Nan Ling did not leave Beiling with the people of Nanyan, she is protected by layers of guards, and there is no effect on the Qingyou side, and the power to pull down her father and push Qingyou to the top is not enough.

She thought about it for a long, long time, until darkness fell, and the palace people lit an oil lamp, which swayed and danced with the cool breeze of the night.

Her heart was also swaying, Qingli's whole body was surprisingly cold, if someone touched her, they would definitely not think that this was a living person, because Qingli's body was almost not hot.

Even though the palace maids had added two layers of quilts to Qingli, the cold was still accompanied by Qingli.

Qingli's toes curled up as if they couldn't stand it, as if they wanted to explore a little temperature, but they were nowhere to be found, so they could only gradually fall silent in the cold.

Qing Li's godless eyes suddenly turned around, and an idea was born, but the danger of this idea was too great, and she didn't know if it could be implemented successfully.

She didn't know what the consequences would be if she was discovered, but there was only one way for her to go.

Her watery eyes also had a focal point, and since there was no other way, so be it.

Qingli finally winked at her eyelids.