Chapter 43: The Temperature of the Candle

When Lan Ya returned to the house, she saw Yan Huiqi sitting alone in a corner with her arms in her arms, like a discarded puppet doll. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What's wrong, Xiaoqi?" Lan Ya walked over and shook Yan Huiqi. And Yan Huiqi looked up and saw Lan Ya, and the dead silence in her eyes made Lan Ya stunned in shock.

Yan Huiqi looked at Lan Ya expressionlessly, and then lowered her head again, holding herself still.

Lan Ya looked at Yan Huiqi in a daze, she didn't know what happened to Yan Huiqi, but the indifference and dead silence in Yan Huiqi's eyes made her heart chill, after all, did Yan Huiqi find out that she was wrong?

Lan Ya didn't say anything more, she also quietly hugged herself and sat next to Yan Huiqi. Stunned at the sky outside the window with only sporadic light.

Sitting quietly with each other like this, Yan Huiqi turned her head to look at Lan Ya. At this time, Lan Ya reminded her of the sick Yalan, after she failed in that agent mission, the sick Yalan sat with her on the cold ground of the hospital all night despite her own condition.

Then, after this night, Yan Huiqi withdrew from her career as an agent. Arlan didn't say anything.

Lanya, Yalan, one in ancient times, one in modern times. Is it a matter of the name? actually accompanied Yan Huiqi quietly in such a lonely night.

After a long time, Lan Ya slowly stood up, she walked to a corner of the room, lit a candle, and the small candle warmed the surroundings.

The orange-red circle of light shone on the wall, and the slight heat made the corners of Yan Huiqi's mouth bend slightly.

"Your face is so bad!" Lan Ya walked over with a candle and put the candle in front of Yan Huiqi's eyes.

Yan Huiqi smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to comb the hair on Lan Ya's forehead, "You too!" ”

Lan Ya also smiled slightly, put the candle between the two, and then sat down with Yan Huiqi.

Yan Huiqi took the opportunity to put her head on Lan Ya's shoulder and quietly closed her eyes.

"I'm so tired!" Yan Huiqi opened her mouth lightly, hearing that Lan Ya felt a slight pain in her heart, tired, why shouldn't she? However, in this huge deep palace, who cares? tired, can only let it get tired, tired to numbness, and no longer feel tired.

"If you're tired, just sleep, don't push yourself!" Not only to Yan Huiqi, but also as if to herself, Lan Ya said hoarsely.

Yan Huiqi nodded on Lan Ya's shoulder, and Lan Ya also closed her eyes, letting the small candle light illuminate their faces.

"If, your old friends, you don't feel like friends anymore. What if you think it's right, but in the end, it's all wrong? The long aftersound is like a question, and it is also like an exclamation for life.

Lan Ya rubbed Yan Huiqi's head, "It's a friend, so I fought for her to the end, but, who is who's friend, who knows?" The people in the palace have always been deeply hidden! ”

Yan Huiqi smiled: "Including you?" ”

Lan Ya also smiled, "Yes, including me, including you, everyone is!" ”

"What if I want to save a good person, but everyone around me says it's wrong?" Yan Huiqi looked at the dancing flame on the candle.

Lan Ya smiled and hugged Yan Huiqi tightly, "Yes, what should I do?" ”

"Old fritters!" Yan Huiqi smiled and nodded the tip of Lan Ya's nose.

Lan Ya didn't understand and asked, "Old fritters?" ”

Yan Huiqi couldn't help laughing at the moment, she shook her head, "Forget it, you don't understand!" ”

Lan Ya waved her hand helplessly.

After a pause, Lan Ya suddenly took Yan Huiqi's hand very seriously, as if she had made up her mind, she looked at Yan Huiqi's expression fixedly, "Xiaoqi, if one day in the future, you and I can't be friends because of some things." Well, I must still be a friend of you, you have to remember, you must remember! ”

At this moment, looking at Lan Ya's expression, Yan Huiqi didn't understand what happened to make Lan Ya so serious. But faintly, Yan Huiqi still felt the seriousness of the matter. At that moment, he also nodded solemnly.

Lan Ya saw Yan Huiqi nodding, and she smiled with relief, her smile was sincere like the ice and snow of the Tianshan Mountains at this moment, without any impurities.

At night, Yan Huiqi fell asleep with Lan Ya in her arms, and she slept like a child. She dreamed of modern streets, of her home, of Yalan pushing a wheelchair in the museum, and of the face of the head of the secret service team when the museum was stolen.

Then, Yan Huiqi woke up, and the sky was already bright.

Lan Ya is not here, so it is estimated that she went to the Flower Garden Bureau. Yan Huiqi got up by herself, washed herself, and felt as if she had returned to the years when she was at home, and only planned to get up when the sun was drying her buttocks, and then lazily washed, drank a cup of tea, and was lazy like a hungry cat.

She walked slowly to the catering bureau, which had already been busy for a round. Now, everyone is doing their own thing, like a warrior after the battle, and urgently needs to rest and adjust for the next round of battle.

The aunt of the catering bureau was still carefully making pastries, and the side was full of pastries she had tried to make. When Yan Huiqi walked in, she just glanced at it from the corner of her eye, and then continued the movements of her hands.

"Come here and make pastries!" After a pause, the aunt of the catering bureau said expressionlessly.

Yan Huiqi was stunned, looking at her aunt in the catering bureau, she pointed at herself. Is this, calling her? Or, did the aunt of the catering bureau say nothing at all? Yan Huiqi couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Come here!" The aunt of the catering bureau frowned and beckoned, and Yan Huiqi walked over quickly.

"You come here and make the pastries you made last time again, the queen likes to eat them, so I told you to make more of them!" The aunt of the catering bureau turned around and shifted her position.

"The queen likes to eat, and the queen also ate the poisoned pastry that day?" Yan Huiqi said in surprise, then came to her senses and covered her mouth suddenly.

How could she forget, the pastries are definitely not eaten by the queen mother, the queen mother may just see that Sister Nina likes to eat them, so she ordered it.

The aunt of the catering bureau squinted at Yan Huiqi, and then nodded slightly, "The queen mother tried a little, I think it's not bad, I ask to make some more, of course it must be non-toxic!" ”

At this time, Yan Huiqi's jaw almost didn't fall to the ground, the queen mother actually tried it, didn't she know that it was poisonous? She, how strong her immune system is, she eats poison, doesn't she feel it?

"The queen doesn't think the pastries are poisonous?" Yan Huiqi thought it was incredible.

The aunt of the catering bureau frowned slightly: "The queen wants non-toxic pastries this time!" ”

One sentence solved the mystery in Yan Huiqi's heart, the queen obviously knew that the pastries this time were poisonous, didn't Rao Yufei go to the queen before? Since it was Rao Yufei who notified the aunt of the Diet Bureau to poison her, then the queen would definitely know. It's just that she actually tried it, is she planning to challenge the limit of her body's anti-poison?

"What's the fuss?" The scolding of the catering bureau interrupted Yan Huiqi's train of thought, and Yan Huiqi hurriedly worked hard and began to make pastries.

In just ten minutes, the perfect pastry was presented under Yan Huiqi's hands. And at this time, Yan Huiqi made a bold assumption. And this assumption, under the available evidence, is actually reasonable and without any flaws. It's just that she still lacks someone who can make her hypothesis out.

Calculate the time, maybe this person should be here too. Yan Huiqi smiled slightly.

When the pastries were finished, the sun had risen in the middle of the day, and the various temples began to serve their meals. The aunt of the catering bureau was busy and waved her hand, letting Yan Huiqi go idle.

Sure enough, the related households generally come to make soy sauce! Yan Huiqi pursed the corners of her lips, but she still enjoyed returning to her room in the eyes of everyone's jealousy and hatred.

She slowly walked up a staircase and sat down, looking up at the sun in the sky. The warmth of the sun continued to reach her.

I don't know why, now she actually has a feeling of being light, and even at this time of a mess, she will still have a feeling of lightness. Is it because of Lanya's company last night? The temperature of that small candle would make Yan Huiqi feel no less than the warmth sprinkled on her now.

"Aunt Ben thought you were very worried!" A cold voice came, and Yan Huiqi didn't look back to know that it was Zhiruo who came.

Zhiruo should also come, for so many days, Yan Huiqi herself has been messed up by her own brain cells. Now, too, it's time to speak the truth to her.

"Don't worry, there's only one person who really needs to worry!" Yan Huiqi raised her head and said to the sun.

"What are you looking for Aunt Ben?" Zhi Ruo slowly paced to Yan Huiqi's side, and she couldn't find out who attacked Zhi Ruo. And the prince also insisted that he was not poisoned, and the two were deadlocked, and the prince was about to die to apologize.

Yan Huiqi blinked her eyes and covered part of the sunlight with her hand, "I think I know who poisoned her!" ”

Zhiruo was stunned, "What did you say?" ”

However, before she could ask carefully, Yan Huiqi had already stood up, "Go to the high-rise building to find me tomorrow, these things are not easy to talk about here, and I am going to leave first." Find some evidence that fits this reasoning! ”

Zhi Ruo froze in place, frowning, as if she was very reluctant to let Yan Huiqi leave.

And Yan Huiqi looked at Zhiruo deeply

"Aunt Zhiruo, you really made a good, very good friend!"

As she spoke, Yan Huiqi slowly left, leaving Zhiruo standing alone in place, playing this dumb riddle.

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