Bai Qingting completely took his thoughts seriously, and after standing firm, he signaled that he could let go and didn't need to hold on, and asked rhetorically: "If it were you, would you be able to see death without saving it?" ”

Jun Ziheng only glanced at her, then skipped the question, and said, "You must have known about the reunification of Hongdu, but you can still do this kind of thing to save people...... I take back my previous words, it's a miracle that you can survive in the palace for eight years. ”

He had said that she was suitable to be a royal chamberlain, and now seeing her emotional temperament, he suddenly felt that what he said was too unfounded and too hasty.

"Why are you here?" Bai Qingting also automatically skipped his words and asked for another coincidence that seemed to be a coincidence.

"In the afternoon, I discussed with Your Majesty in the royal room, and came out after the discussion, I saw that it was Lu Siji who was waiting in front of the palace, so I casually asked the father-in-law of Xiao Qizi who was waiting outside the royal room, where have you been? Xiao Qizi's father-in-law told me that he had heard Lu Siji say that you had come to the Imperial Garden to pick spiritual herbs. Jun Ziheng explained, "The entire imperial garden, there is also a spiritual herb, and you must pass through the lotus bridge on the way, but I didn't expect ......."

It's just that he didn't expect to see her embarrassed appearance of life and death again, as well as her series of strange rescue actions.

Bai Qingting smiled, not intending to explain more about the first aid method of modern drowning, she faced the lotus lake: "I am not completely willing to save people, I am not so great." I rescued people, and I killed people and sank them at the bottom of the lake, and I never thought of giving up. ”

Jun Ziheng followed her gaze to the calm lake, "Someone wants to kill you?" ”

"Or else? Isn't this bureau just trying to take my life? Bai Qingting put down his hand, "It's a pity, they misestimated me." ”

"I'm afraid it's far more than them who misestimate you." Jun Ziheng said, "That night at the corner of Nanyan Street, the girl my carriage almost hit was you, right?" ”

Bai Qingting nodded without thinking, "Can you do me a favor?" ”

"What?"

"Help me dispose of the two corpses at the bottom of the lake, so that they don't stint the lotus flowers that fill the lake."

"Yes." After the gentleman Heng responded, he called: "Little one." ”

As soon as he called, Bai Qingting saw a man with a sturdy body, slightly thick eyebrows, and a very heroic face, who looked about twenty years old and Xiao San, but just looking at it, he was more stable and mature than Xiao San, and he was much more restrained.

"Dispose of the corpses at the bottom of the lake."

"Yes, Childe."

After Xiao Yi jumped into the lotus lake, Bai Qingting asked, "He is the one who passed the note, right?" ”

Jun Ziheng nodded, "Your skills are very peculiar, I have never seen it, what kind of martial arts is that?" ”

Bai Qingting replied briskly: "I practice judo and karate. ”

Jun Ziheng's brain was a mess after hearing this, and he couldn't figure out what this strange name of judo and karate was.

Bai Qingting then explained: "This is not a martial art, it is just a simple move used for self-defense, which is completely different from those martial arts that can really fly the eaves and walk on the wall and have internal strength, and it is far from it." ”

If it weren't for the fact that she carried not only a scalpel, but also an embroidery needle for dissection and the acupuncture points of the human body that she knew by heart, she would be the one who sank to the bottom of the lake at this moment.

Jun Ziheng seems to understand a little, but he doesn't seem to understand.

"I'll practice it for you when I have time." Bai Qingting turned back to him and said.

Jun Ziheng didn't nod or shake his head, although he was curious, he didn't have to look at it.

Bai Qingting didn't care about his casual attitude, anyway, after all, he still had to wait for her to be interested somewhere.

She looked down at herself, dripping water, and there were tiny holes everywhere in her palace clothes, and her temples had already spread out in the fight, and the strips of colored beads had long since fallen into the mud in the lake.

At this time, she was wearing wet and ragged clothes, and she really felt terrible.

Blown by the cool breeze near dusk, she couldn't help but shiver.

This is a prelude to catching a cold.

Jun Ziheng handed a hand to her at this time, and there was a porcelain bottle in the palm of her hand, she was puzzled: "What are you doing?" ”

"Go back and take it with warm water, don't catch a cold." He sighed slightly.

Oh, cold medicine.

She took it and asked, "What did you give the Nine Emperor Princes just now?" ”

"Protecting the heart and mind."

Bai Qingting didn't ask, and silently strengthened the aura of Jun Ziheng in his heart.

Xiao Yi carried the two black-clothed men out of the lake one by one, and then grabbed one person with two arms and quickly disappeared in front of her, disposing of the corpse.

Retracting her gaze from staring at Xiao Yi, she twisted her clothes with both hands that had absorbed a lot of lake water.

It's wet, it's uncomfortable.

Jun Ziheng quietly watched her twist her clothes for a while, looked at it and touched the things in his inner sleeve unconsciously, after thinking about it, he still took it out and asked, "This is yours, right?" ”

A sachet embroidered with red plum trimmed with gold silk at the bottom of the crescent moon.

This is the sachet that Bai Yaoguang embroidered for her to hold dogwood before the Double Ninth Festival, and later she replaced it with a grassy scented incense bead.

After returning to the palace after Xiu Mu, she found that the sachet was missing, and she couldn't find it no matter how she looked for it.

She also thought that it might be lost outside the palace, but she didn't know where to find it.

It's good now, Jun Ziheng has sent it to her, and she is still very happy.

After all, it was embroidered by Bai Yaoguang herself, and she was a little concerned.

"How can it be in your hands?" Bai Qingting was surprised.

Jun Ziheng replied: "Didn't you say that I would clean up the aftermath for you? When I went to deliver the herbs, His Highness said that he had found this and asked me if you had lost it, so I took it and tried it and asked. ”

Bai Qingting sighed, then thought of something again, and asked: "You were also on the street that night, it was Xiao Yi who threw the stones, and the Royal Highness of the Fifth Prince was also invited by you to help me break the siege?" ”

It was Xiao Yi who followed her, and Xiao Yi was Jun Ziheng's person, which is not difficult to think of the person who appeared at the junction of Nanyan Street and Xiyan Street that night.

But what about the fifth prince Long Cong?

His appearance seems to have been deliberately arranged, and it was just the right coincidence.

What's more, he didn't know that she was Bai Daizhao in the palace, and there was no reason why he would help a strange girl for no reason.

Others will still think it is possible, but she doesn't believe that people who were born in the royal family since she was a child and grew up in the royal family don't believe in such pure kindness.

Jun Ziheng just pursed his lips and chuckled, but did not speak.

Bai Qingting affirmed the answer, "Why did you send someone to follow me?" Why help me? ”

"It's no coincidence that I'm looking for you, because I sent this sachet to pay you back." He looked at him left and right, "And when I met you again, it was really a coincidence." ”

Bai Qingting didn't allow him to thrust sideways, and in the blink of an eye, the scalpel had slipped out of the inner cuff again, and she held it in her hand, and it was tightly attached to Jun Ziheng's neck, and no one had to doubt her sincerity in coercing him at this moment.

She said coldly: "Don't say anything like you are my accomplice, I don't believe it." ”

As long as you press it gently, you can see blood.

Jun Ziheng didn't say a word, but his charming eyes were slightly glowing with cold light.

He was very tall, but he didn't prevent her from holding the scalpel high to threaten him, and she could see that his eyes were cold, but so what, she had to know the answer clearly.

Bai Qingting didn't care about his blood-stained neck, and his voice was emotionless: "Tell the truth!" ”