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But after knowing Chen Wenjing's current situation, Qi Qing'er changed her tone and said, "I don't know what happened to the captured singer Yang Liu?" ”

King Xuan sighed, as if he felt a little pity, "She is also a beauty, but now she is frightened, and she is afraid when she sees people." ”

"Is she with you now?" After Qi Qing'er finished asking, she realized how quickly she had asked the right question.

King Xuan was slightly stunned, but then changed his normal state and said: "She was originally a singer, and it is related to Chen Wenjing's case, how can I take her back to the house." However, looking at her, it didn't look like she wanted to go back to Qiuyun Building, and she didn't want to stay in the place Chen Wenjing found for her, and asked her if she had any relatives to go to, so I could only place her in an inn first. ”

Qi Qing'er was about to blurt out again, but this time she realized that Xuan Wang Shicai was faintly surprised, and said in a relaxed tone, "I really pity her, I don't know which inn she is in now, maybe I can go over to comfort and comfort." ”

King Xuan held his head with his hand, glanced at Qi Qing'er, and said, "I'll find a few maidservants in the house to take a look!" The status of the county lord is precious, and the willow must be a singer. ”

I don't know if Qi Qing'er hid it too well, King Xuan didn't know what she was thinking in the depths of her heart.

She turned her face slightly, stroked the tea dish on the desk, and said: "It's just a woman, and it may not be her first wish to be a singer, otherwise she wouldn't be willing to go back to Qiuyun Building when she has no way out." ”

Then he turned his face to the side, and said in a deep voice: "The singer also has the helplessness of the singer, she was singing and performing well in Qiuyun Building, who wants to be like this, even afraid of seeing people." It's better for me to go over and take a look, and I can find a way out for her. ”

Hearing her say this, King Xuan couldn't refuse again.

chatted with Qi Qing'er for a while, left the address of the inn and left, and when he left, he specially instructed Qi Qing'er to tell him if he needed anything.

Qi Qing'er bowed his head and sent King Xuan all the way to the gate of the mansion.

The slanting sun sank completely.

Qi Qing'er turned back to Zhuwan's room and called her a meal, but she was worried about the address left by King Xuan, and she couldn't hold the chopsticks for a long time.

"The slave and maid are subordinates, and the county lord really doesn't need to condescend to eat in my room." Zhu Wan looked at Qi Qing'er in a daze, thinking that she was not used to eating elsewhere.

said it coldly, but in fact, she cared a lot about her feelings as a master.

However, Qi Qing'er still sat and did not move.

It wasn't until I felt that the corner of my clothes was being pulled that I came back to my senses, "Eat quickly, lest the food be cold for a while." As she spoke, she picked up vegetables for Zhuwan and put them in the bowl at her bedside.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Wan picked up the chopsticks.

The martial artist's temperament can't be hidden, maybe she really regards Qi Qing'er as her master, and her expression is no longer hidden.

"If the county lord feels sorry for the slave maid, leave the slave and maid to eat alone! In the past, the county lord sat and ate, and the slave and maid stood and waited for the county lord to finish eating, and the slave and maid went to the small kitchen to eat. Now it was suddenly reversed, and the slave felt twisted and couldn't eat. ”

Qi Qing'er listened, her apricot eyes widened slightly.

It's not that I'm surprised by Zhu Wan's slightly annoyed words, but I'm happy that Zhu Wan is now talking flesh and blood, and she can laugh angrily.

She said: "You misunderstood, Zhu Wan, how could I have treated you as a subordinate." I just have something on my mind. Then Qi Qing'er told Zhu Wan completely about her suspicion that Yang Liu was the sister Yang Liu she had lost in sixteen years.

Both are thoughtful people.

The room was quiet for a moment, and the sound of candles burning could be heard.

Half a salary, Zhu Wan said softly: "The county lord has a good idea, if Qiuyun's Yang Liu is the sister who lost contact with the county lord many years ago, the county lord should not recognize her, should he recognize her, and if one more person knows the identity of the county lord, there will be more risks." She expressed the concerns in Qi Qing'er's heart.

But if she is her sister willow, how can she stand by and watch, she must have had an experience of living and dying together.

Qi Qing'er sighed, "It's just that there is no absolute certainty that it is so entangled." ”

Zhu Wan moved her sore arm and said, "The county lord definitely wants to go and see the willow in that inn, and he will inevitably help her." She said and glanced at Qi Qing'er's eyes, and continued: "The county lord may not have to recognize her first, and it's not too late to make plans when you see someone!" ”

Qi Qing'er fiddled with the dishes and chopsticks in her hand worriedly.

Zhu Wan said it easily, after all, it was a person, a person who witnessed the sea of blood in Qi Mansion together, a person who entrusted each other with Qi Qing'er in distress.

She recalled the scene when Wang Lao Wu sold her and Yang Liu to the matchmaker.

She, the last person to be rescued, would still be afraid and panicked when she remembered it, let alone Yang Liu, whose whereabouts were unknown later.

It's easy to say that I don't recognize her now, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to see her when the time comes.

"I have to go and see it first, so why don't we do it tonight!" Finally, Qi Qing'er muttered.

Zhu Wan saw a trace of unpleasant hesitation in Qi Qing'er's eyes, and said, "Don't discuss with His Royal Highness King Qi before making plans. ”

Qi Qing'er's fingers tightened slightly.

King Qi saw the scene between her and Yan Song today, and he didn't know what he thought.

Hey, I don't want to, I don't want to!

Maybe he didn't care.

Qi Qing'er smiled lightly: "No need." ”

Saying that, he set up a meal for Zhu Wan, and walked out of Zhu Wan's house.

For the person in the inn, Qi Qing'er wanted to know if she was her lost sister in the past, so she was a little impatient.

She hurriedly tidied up her clothes and asked the coachman in the house to take her to the address left by King Xuan.

This is a second-rate inn that does not go up or down, the threshold looks simple, but it is very clean, and there is not much furnishings in the lobby, but this staggered way makes people feel fresh and comfortable.

When a shopkeeper in the counter saw a guest coming, he hurriedly walked out with a smile on his face and said, "Is this guest officer staying overnight or eating?" ”

Qi Qing'er looked around and said, "A few days ago, your inn was a few days ago. Is there a woman named Willow staying there? ”

The smile on the shopkeeper's face disappeared instantly, but he quickly regained his smile and said, "Yes, yes, please come here." ”

Qi Qing'er went up to the second floor with the shopkeeper.

I stopped in front of the innermost piece of the room.

Qi Qing'er casually threw a few ingots of silver in the shopkeeper's second-hand shop, and the shopkeeper left with a smile on his bow.

The door of the guest room is also very simple, such a thin layer of sandpaper, I am afraid that the willows inside have already heard the movement outside.

Qi Qing'er didn't stay long, and knocked on the door directly.

One, two, three......

There was no reaction in the room, only the faint sound of the futon rubbing.

Qi Qing'er also heard faintly here.

Simply, push open the door.

After standing in the doorway for a few seconds, there was still no sign of movement in the room, and the sound of friction was still there.

Qi Qing'er stepped inside.

Beneath the lattice, a gray-brown wooden table with a half-eaten meal on it, and a chair that was also tilted, as if it had just been moved.

Look down the gray ground to the side of the room.

It was an old-fashioned and uninspiring, dark bed, surrounded by a circle of milky white hooves, and a piece of it was sunk into the corners of the bed.

It's like someone accidentally pulled in.

Qi Qing'er walked to the side of the bed little by little, and then she realized that the friction sound of the original futon came from here, because the bed was also shaking slightly. (To be continued.) )