(822) Non-friends
- Cen Chi returned to the stone table in the courtyard, first put the pen and ink on the ground next to the stone bench, and then put the paper that he was holding in his hand or written or blank on the table, and quickly found two pieces of paper from it that Shi Xin gave him yesterday.
Shi Xin picked up a piece of paper, looked at the holes in the first line of words, and said with doubts in his eyes: "Brother Cen, what's going on?"
Cen Chi smiled embarrassedly and said, "I patronized the text last night, and I was careless, forgetting that this is not a copy sample."
"I'm not sorry for that." Shi Xin waved his hand and said, "It seems that you should have made a discovery, but this kind of discovery ...... It's a bit confusing. β
"The method of encrypting the content on this piece of paper is called 'repetition', that is, it is necessary to cover it with a piece of paper to cover the superfluous words that obstruct people's eyes, and the real content will be revealed." Cen Chi said, took a blank piece of paper and folded it.
Shi Xin often communicates with Cen Chi about this matter, and has a certain tacit understanding with him in language, and he vaguely understands what Cen Chi means in his heart, so he just waits quietly for his next demonstration.
Cen Chi folded the white paper horizontally and vertically several times, and when he spread the paper again, a dense small grid separated by creases appeared on the paper.
Cen Chi took the pen that was placed on the ground at his feet, dipped it in ink, and before lifting the pen, he explained: "The hole in the first line of words was made when I tested it, in fact, the missing words are the content of the solution." Next, I draw dots on a blank piece of paper, and then hollow out these dots and make a laminated paper to reveal what I really want to express in this copy. β
Shi Xin didn't speak, just smiled and nodded.
But when Cen Chi finished the paper, he did not dig the ink spots on the paper into holes as he just said, but folded the paper in half after the ink was dry. Then he handed it to Shi Xin.
Seeing Shi Xin's puzzled expression, without waiting for him to ask, Cen Chi explained: "From the first sentence that I derived, it can be seen that this is a secret letter that I am not suitable to know. So please go back and see it yourself! β
Shi Xin hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't say anything, which was a tacit acquiescence to Cen Chi's statement.
Next, Cen Chi explained to him the contents of the second piece of paper. For a long time, Shi Xin only accepted the results of decryption, and never asked about the process of decryption, and Cen Chi never asked about the content of the secret text, but only stripped Qiu Shixin of the disturbing encryption layer outside the secret text.
It wasn't until these things were all over that Shi Xin opened the paper bag he brought and poured out the manuscript paper in the bag.
Cen Chi scooped one with his hand. After a few glances, he said, "It's a copy."
After taking three pieces of paper in a row and comparing them closely, he said again: "The person who made this picture, if he is not a naughty boy, is an extremely powerful person."
Shi Xin said. I couldn't help but ask, "Is it difficult to solve?"
"It's a bit of trouble." Cen Chi put down the three manuscript papers in his hand and took two more, and after some comparison, he shook his head slightly and said softly, "It will take some time."
Shi Xin's eyes moved. The last time Cen Chi said this, it was a long time ago, but these two times had one thing in common. That is, what Cen Chi was concentrating on was all from that person's handwriting.
He's really hard to deal with!
Shi Xin was a little distracted, and suddenly heard Cen Chi call him, and then he suddenly came back to his senses.
Cen Chi stared into his eyes before he spoke after a moment: "Master Shi, since this matter has made you so worried. Why do you keep dragging your feet and not telling me? Yesterday in the small temple, if it weren't for the two thieves who broke in and ran into the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I am afraid that I would not have known that there were people in the Mansion protecting me along the way, and I vaguely knew that the Mansion was in trouble. Come back and take a look. β
"I know you don't like to be followed, but if you don't let people follow you, I'm worried about your safety." Shi Xin apologized, paused and then said: "In the end, it's because my approach is a little inappropriate, I'm afraid that you will be unhappy if you know it."
Cen Chi was stunned, and after being silent for a long time, he didn't mention this matter again, but said with a very serious expression: "As long as the materials are complete, this problem will be solved in the next place, and it will be limited to three days."
Giving your strength unreservedly is the most convincing reward.
"I know you can do it." Shi Xin's eyes were a little warm, "But if you really encounter difficulties, don't force yourself too much, and come back slowly." β
"Hmm." Cen Chi set out the papers on the table, and after dividing all the papers into two stacks of blank and words, he said slowly: "Now I need to find a quiet place to stay, I can't chat with Shi Gongzi for the time being, I'm sorry."
"Then you're busy!" Shi Xin stood up with a smile and raised his arm in the direction of the door to make a "please" motion.
Cen Chi arched his hand towards Shi Xin, then rolled up the paper on the table and the pen and ink on the ground, and walked quickly towards the house.
Cen Chi hurriedly returned to the house, and almost knocked off the tray in the hand of Xiao Qiang, who was walking out.
Xiao Qiang said in a panic, "Mr. Cen, what's wrong with you?"
Cen Chi noticed the refreshments in the tray, and quickly remembered that this was what he had just told Xiao Qiang to do, so he paused and said: "I'm going back to the study, Shi Gongzi is also going back, you can just put the refreshments in the hall, if there's nothing to do, go back and rest."
"Oh." Xiao Qiang looked at the figure who had disappeared into the study, and was puzzled. However, she also saw what Cen Chi was holding in his hand, and she could probably guess what he was going to be busy for, so she also knew very well that with her identity, she shouldn't ask more about what to do.
After Cen Chi returned to the study, he casually put the stack of papers in his arms on the ground, put the pen and ink on the table, and finally pushed the desk to a corner of the study, and the floor of the study was suddenly empty.
He sat on the floor, using the floor as a table, quickly picked six pieces of paper from the paper bag and put them together, and then stared.
I don't know how long it took for Cen Chi to have a new expression on his face. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he moved his lips, and said in a slight voice: "Senior brother, these are really your handiwork."
But soon, the smile on his lips disappeared again. Lying on his back on the ground, he sighed and said, "But what should I do?" Help you or help myself, it makes me embarrassed! β
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After Shi Yi returned to Dongfeng Tower, he went back to his room to rest. The reason why he rested early was not only because the livelihood of Dongfeng Building reached its peak in the first half of the night. Not only did he not show up too often, but also because he was prepared to move at night.
At the end of the day, Shi Yi, who had been sleeping lightly, suddenly woke up. He woke up from a sleep, but the whole Dongfeng Building arrived at this time every day. It's the quietest.
Guests can drink and have fun in Dongfeng Building, you can indulge the depression in your heart, shout and sing loudly, the girls in Dongfeng Building will be carefully accompanied, and it is inevitable to be taken advantage of a little bit of oil, but staying overnight is never allowed.
Halfway through, the guests were sent back by their own servants more than an hour ago, or sent by the guards of the Dongfeng Tower. In short, this kind of timely clearance regulations, Dongfeng Building has been implemented for several years, and all regular customers can understand and agree. There are pros and cons to such a provision. However, reasonable people who are not playthings can see from this kind of regulation that the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.
Shi Yi walked out of his room in the dark, and outside the house was the courtyard behind Dongfeng Building.
In order to prevent fires at night, the lights throughout the building have been extinguished. The bamboo building in the large pool in the backyard for the Oiran was not lit at all. But because it is hollowed out, the hanging light yarn and tassels gently ripple in the night breeze, but they can also show a little bit of elegance in the moonlight.
At this time, Dongfeng Tower only has a permanent lamp at the gate and the back door, which is fixed to the gate by a solid metal lampshade, emitting a faint light.
For Shi Yi, it is better to have this little light. Pure moonshine. It is more beneficial for him to see at night. Shi Yi took out a cow tendon rope slingshot from his arms, glanced at the ever-bright light at the back door, squeezed his eyebrows, and then turned, and shot out stones almost straight in one direction above his head.
The pebbles that shot out quickly fell back,
Then another stone fell. It's just that behind this stone, there is a rope.
Seeing that the stone tied to the rope fell, Shi Yi did not immediately step forward to pick it up, but took a few steps back and shrank in the shadow of the corner.
Listened quietly for a moment. After making sure that no Wu Wei in the building had found out, he quickly dodged out. Untying the stone tied to one end of the rope and putting it into his arms along with the slingshot, Shi Yi turned into a snake along the vine, and climbed up with the rope against the relatively flat wall at the back of the Dongfeng Tower.
Climbing to the height of the third floor, Shi Yi rested for a moment on the branch tied to the other end of the rope. When his breath was even, he put the coiled rope into the bird's nest on the branch where there were no birds and no eggs, and he had just shot a hole with a slingshot, and then he gathered the strength of his legs, jumped up to the window sill on the third floor opposite, and slid down the house.
Although Shi Yi usually practiced it, this behavior of jumping out of the window was still very dangerous. So in fact, along with this time, he only skipped twice at this height.
On the third floor is the soft storage room of the Dongfeng Building, where there is no storage of food and supplies, and it is not used for business, but there are a lot of ledgers. However, what Shi Yi wanted to see was not the running accounts of these daily activities, but the old account books placed in the small attic on the top of the third floor, which few people knew.
Shi Yi only came to this place alone twice, and this place is actually not open to the public, and there are more or less bans on the people in the building. For this point, since Shi Yi entered here for the first time, accidentally found the small attic, and looked at a few old account books, he could somewhat understand some of the reasons.
If the first time was unintentional, and the second time he entered the small attic tonight, Shi Yi went straight to the goal.
Squatting in the attic, Shi Yi quickly flipped through more than a dozen old account books. It's a pity that I didn't find a few words beyond the numbers like I did when I first came here.
When the paper book that had been left for too long was turned over again, in the narrow space of the attic, the musty fine dust churned, irritating Shi Yi's mouth and nose, making him want to sneeze. Putting down the account book, rubbing his nose, and when the dust in the attic had settled down a little, Shi Yi scooped up the account book again, and suddenly found that the account book in his hand had an extra sharp corner of a piece of paper on the cover.
After a closer look, it was found that it was not the cutting of the account book that was hungry, but the double-layer thickened cover of the account book that had been cut open and put into a piece of paper in the interlayer. After many years, the cover of the account book that was sealed twice was loosened, and in Shi Yi's rude rummaging just now, a piece of paper fell out of the corner of the cover interlayer.
Without hesitation, Shi Yi pulled out the piece of paper and spread it out on the palm of his hand.
The paper was not large, it should have been cut out of a large piece of white paper, otherwise it would not have been hidden in the middle of the cover of the account book. No one has noticed it for so long.
The small piece of paper was densely written with three paragraphs, the lines were thin, and the strokes were a little stiff, as if they were not written by a brush. However, when Shi Yi saw the font on that paper. The surprise in his eyes appeared only for a moment, and then he was overwhelmed by a strange look of joy, only soon, this joy was covered by a blank feeling of loneliness.
After squatting in place like a dead stone for a long time, Shi Yi's gaze moved away from the time of payment in the lower right corner of the paper, and he let out a long sigh in a calm voice.
Collecting his mood, he looked back again.
Just now, his attention was all drawn to the fonts on the paper, and he didn't pay much attention to what those words said in a trance, and now he thought of reading them carefully.
Brother:
I was pregnant with a blazing child......
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He's going to be the emperor, and I regret it a little. Somewhat scared......
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If I don't feel comfortable living in the palace, I will run out of the palace with my child and live alone, and the child will have my surname. When the time comes, I'll come to find my brother, you can't dislike our mother!
That's right. I have a good name for the child, so I call it a "desert", hoping that he can be indifferent. Being nosy can get yourself in too much trouble, and I'm an example of that. I don't want him to be as indecisive as I am, because good people ...... Good people don't.
No, there's no follow-up.
The last paragraph on that little piece of paper seemed to stop talking. It seems that he didn't continue to write because he was interrupted by something, and only drew a hasty end.
Shi Yi's main focus on the last paragraph of the passage was focused on the words in this passage that felt familiar to him. Then, he quickly remembered what he had said a few days ago when he met Mo Ye on the apricot and cedar road, and later when they were appreciating apricots together.
ββ¦β¦ If your name is pronounced upside down. It's still quite smooth. But if you think about it carefully, the name 'Ye Mo' is a little cold again, no matter how you pronounce it, it looks more like a boy's name......"
These are the words he made fun of the girl who dressed up as a man but didn't look strange at all on the apricot cedar road where the apricot blossoms were in full bloom that day.
"Today's emperor, surnamed Wang's name."
This is what he had asked Mo Ye. And get a reply.
The unintentional overlap of content makes it easy for him to unite the relationships of several people.
Shi Yi once again cast his gaze back on the piece of paper that he had read twice.
"I'm pregnant with a blazing child...... He's going to be the emperor......"
The paragraph at the beginning of the letter first came into his eyes, and Shi Yi's gaze froze. Then his expression deepened.
Just as the line between those two people was connected, a lot seemed clear. However, as the old doubts were solved, new questions suddenly came along. Moreover, these issues are also entangled in many things related to identity, reputation, and interests, which are even more heavy and complex.
Shi Yi hesitated for a moment, but finally scooped up the small piece of paper, folded it and put it into the inside of the close-fitting placket, and then left the attic. Walked down the third floor and got out of the window on the first floor.
The windows were easy to open from the inside, and he didn't have to take the same risks as he came.
Back in his room, Shi Yi, who had slept for half the night, thought of the few paragraphs written on the piece of paper, and thought of a story hidden in the text, and he couldn't sleep anymore. Tossing and turning in bed, it was almost dawn that he finally fell asleep, and finally fell asleep in all kinds of surprises and inexplicable feelings, and when he woke up again, the sky outside was already a little dazzling.
However, this phenomenon of getting up late is very common in Dongfeng Building, so early in the morning, unless he gets up early in the morning, no one will quarrel with him early in the morning, and no one will reprimand him for his fault in lying in bed.
However, not long after Shi Yi opened his eyes, he suddenly jumped out of bed like a nervous person. Jumping out of bed barefoot, he just pulled a piece of clothing and put it on his body, and then opened the placket with his backhand, touched the inside of the shirt, and when he touched the paper folded into a small square piece, and made sure that what he saw last night was not a dream, he breathed a sigh of relief, and began to put on his shoes carefully.
When he first got up, he acted a little rudely, and the noise was too loud, which naturally attracted the attention of Shiso, who lived next door.
Zi Su couldn't forget her sister's reluctance and entrustment before she died, and took good care of Shi Yi's nephew. Not long ago, Shi Yi was seriously ill, which made her worry for a long time, but now the situation is finally improving, and her heart has just been put down. Hearing a strange noise in Shi Yi's room, Shisu, who was combing his hair, immediately put down the comb in his hand and walked out of the house to look.
I saw Shi Yi's house as usual. Her mood eased, her face showed a hint of helplessness, and she turned to leave.
But Shi Yi's voice suddenly came out: "Auntie, is there something wrong with you?"
Shiso stood still. Looking back at the nephew who was not much younger than himself, he said a little angrily: "What can I do, it's not that I'm afraid that something will happen to you, how did you make such a big move just now?"
"I tripped over the quilt when I got out of bed just now." Shi Yi smiled a little innocently.
"You've grown so big, why are you so restless even sleeping?" Zi Su was about to leave, but then she turned back again, although she was saying reproachful words, her eyes were looking at Shi Yi with concern, "Where did you fall?" Just now, listen to the voice. But it's not light. β
It's nice to have someone who cares.
Shi Yi silently sighed in his heart, and said lightly: "I'm fine, I just fell off the bed, what is this height." His mind turned. Suddenly smiled again: "Of course, if you land on the ground with your head, this height is also prone to problems."
Shiso froze for a moment, and imagined in his heart what it would look like when he fell to the ground with his head when he got up, and suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud.
After laughing twice, she forced a stern look again. Glancing at Shi Yi's face, he was sure that what he had just said was just a joke. didn't really drop her head to the ground, her slender hand stretched out a finger and hooked it, and then slammed it on Shi Yi's forehead.
But when the knuckles of her fingers were about to touch his forehead, she secretly withdrew her strength again, and only touched it very lightly.
Shisu didn't take it seriously, but Shi Yi screamed as if he had been stung by a wasp.
Shiso shook the god. Immediately heard Shi Yi's "hehe" laughter, and suddenly realized that he had been tricked again. For a moment, she didn't know how to deal with it, and she was a little annoyed, but it wasn't really angry, so she had to flick her sleeves and leave.
Shiso, who suddenly turned away, had silky black hair that was like ink, and half of it was slightly lifted. Revealing her softly condensed side face. She hadn't had time to decorate her black hair with beaded hairpin jewelry when she had just gotten up, and she was dressed in a plain dress, which made her skin fairer.
This scene fell into Shi Yi's eyes, and he suddenly felt a throbbing somewhere in his heart, and couldn't help shouting: "...... Shiso"
Zi Su turned his head in a daze, suddenly glared at him again, and scolded: "How many times have I told you, you have to call me aunt."
This sentence made Shi Yiru suffer a blow in his heart, not because of the relationship between the generations, but because of a kind of ...... A different kind of emotion, but this kind of emotion that just sprouts a trace of thought should not appear at this time.
Because this is a contrarian feeling.
Shi Yi's mind froze for a moment, and then his hand hanging down his sleeve clenched into a fist, and his bent thumb pinched his palm fiercely. The smile on his face was put away, showing a calm expression like that of an adult, and after contemplating for a moment, he said slowly: "Auntie, one day in the future, I will definitely take you out of here."
"What do you say?" Zi Su's eyes showed a little puzzlement, but when she saw Shi Yi's extremely serious appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little weird.
"I'm not just going to say that." Shi Yi still looked solemn and said seriously: "I will work hard to make money until I take you out of here."
Zi Su heard his kindness from Shi Yi's words, and at the same time she was filial to this kindness. She never understood. Why does this nephew always have a kind of rejection of Dongfeng Tower.
For this reason, she had told him that her mother had taken her in at her most difficult time, and that after the transformation of the hostess, the nature of the Dongfeng Building was very different from before. Despite this, Shi Yi's attitude towards Dongfeng Lou was much more relaxed, but his desire to leave was always there, and he not only wanted to leave by himself, but also took her with him.
Walked back in front of Shi Yi again. Looking at the phoenix eyes that were as good-looking as her sister when she was born, but did not look feminine at all on the face of the boy in front of her, Zi Su said gently: "Xiao Yi, if I want to leave, Dongfeng Lou will not force me to stay, don't you understand why I chose to stay?"
"The grace of a meal is unforgettable for a lifetime." Shi Yi lowered his head after saying that.
He didn't know why Shiso stayed, but he couldn't understand it at the same time. Why can't the 'kindness of a meal' be repaid in other ways, but in this way of consuming the best years of a woman in flowers, isn't this a cruel cutting and seizure of a person's life?
His thoughts, opinions, and beliefs are at odds with Shiso. But he didn't want to justify anything at this time. Now he is a junior in the eyes of Shisu, and he knows that his words will be childish in the eyes of Shisu.
So he secretly decided to wait until that day. At least when he can make decisions for himself, he will tell his only relative in this world that his belief that has been slightly shaken in his heart, but has not changed his direction in the end.
Perilla discovery. As soon as she talked to Shi Yi about going and staying in Dongfeng Tower, the child would fall silent, looking preoccupied.
She wanted to say something to enlighten him, but she herself had only lived for more than ten years, and her experience was limited. After talking to him a few more words, his eyes always reminded her of her sister, and in the end she couldn't say anything more.
He could only stroke his hair gently without a word. Not knowing is meant to apologize. Or something else.
Letting that soft hand gently brush his hair, Shi Yi's mood gradually calmed down.
The beasts are as cruel and brave as wolves and tigers, and they will lick each other's fur and exchange emotional messages in their spare time. Humans are evolved higher animals, with erect bodies. With language skills and hands. But sometimes, when it comes to the communication of the heart, it has to be reduced to the touch of the body.
When Shisu was rubbing Shi Yi's hair, Shi Yi could also smell the faint fragrance on her body.
At this time, Shiso had just gotten up and dressed up, and he hadn't had time to use the set of special rouge powder distributed to the girls by Dongfeng Lou. What emanated from her body was the natural fragrance of that kind of girl, Shi Yi felt very comfortable in the bottom of her heart when she smelled it, and the air around the Buddha suddenly filtered.
But he quickly restrained this intention, and suddenly got out from under Shisu's hand.
Zi Su looked at Shi Yi who ran into his house in surprise, and before he could speak, he heard him laugh and say, "I almost forgot, I made an appointment with Xiao Yezi to play with me yesterday." If I don't hurry up, I'll miss lunch. β
Zi Su couldn't help but wonder: "Uncle Qu must know that you kid is so active in rubbing rice, maybe the next time he sees you, he will directly scoop the stick and pick you up."
Shi Yi, who was wearing his belt, smiled slyly when he heard this: "I eat more honestly than I sleep, and if I don't help Qu Bo scoop a bowl of leftover rice, you can send me away." But I don't think he's that stingy, I'm not eating rice. I can also help him wash the dishes and choose vegetables! β
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When the night was approaching, in the side hall of Huayang Palace, the second prince Wang Hong was holding a thick book and was still reading carefully.
This is a history of the founding of the Nanyang Yehou Kingdom, to be exact. It is a chronicle written by an unknown scholar of the Yehou Kingdom. There is no shortage of anecdotes, shoddy wild histories, and bizarre legends.
After the book was written, although it was thick enough, the number of words was large enough, and the content was broad and rich, it was not recognized by the government of the state at night, and it was even suspected of insulting the national system. Because there are too many ghost stories described in it, so many that they describe the drama of the wizard possessing the divine power and punishing the imperial court for the people. This made the author arrest the government of the country because of this work after spending more than ten years of hard work.
However, this book is very popular among the local people, and if they dare to talk about the imperial court, this book has become the best in the entertainment encyclopedia. So last autumn, when the Zhaoguo Naval Airlines caravan passed through this small country in the sea, it was inevitable that the journey was lonely on the ocean for a long time, so it conveniently collected a complete set of books from the black booksellers.
A set of 20 volumes, most of the Air China caravans were able to see one volume when they returned home from the sea, and finally brought them all back. Unexpectedly, after inadvertently flipping through a few pages, the second prince was also deeply attracted by its content.
After reading for nearly two hours, the second prince Wang Hong finally put down the book, got up and left the study to prepare for bed. And his face still had a little novelty caused by reading the chronicle of the Yehou State 'Wild History', and when he returned to the side hall, he couldn't help but sigh: "False words are the beginning of national chaos, but they are not the source of national chaos, but they can be the alarm of national collapse."
However, he had only entered the bedroom of the side hall, and had fallen asleep for less than half an hour, when he suddenly sat up from the bed and coughed violently.
Xiaoyi, the palace maid who was in charge of serving her closely, slept on the small bed outside the silk tent, and she was quickly awakened by Wang Hong's coughing.
Xiao Yi Yuyue generally jumped off the small bed from the quilt, and he didn't have time to set one more set of clothes, so he directly touched the fire fold on the low table, and after lighting the lamp, he took three steps and made two steps to run towards the bed of the second prince.
Several of the palace maids who were guarding outside the dormitory were also awakened, and they quickly got dressed and waited by the door. But he didn't immediately enter the dormitory.
The second prince is not in good health, and he used to wake up suddenly at night with a cough, but he was generous many times. If he hadn't felt very uncomfortable, he would rather endure it than let the palace maids disturb the people in the Imperial Medical Bureau in the middle of the night.
After serving him for a long time, the palace ladies also had a kind of enlightenment. They were grateful for the generosity of the second prince, and they also knew that although this highness was noble and should have been served, he himself did not like to always trouble others because of his congenital weakness. So the palace ladies were very consciously vigilant about His Highness's illness, but they would not all rush to the palace without being summoned.
But tonight, when the two palace maids waiting outside the hall heard the coughing sound coming from the inner room, their hearts were a little unusually anxious. Since the beginning of spring, the climate has warmed up. It is rare for His Royal Highness to cough and can't sleep in the middle of the night, and they can't help but feel that something is wrong when they hear that His Royal Highness the Prince is coughing rapidly and heavily tonight.
Xiao Yi quickly ran to the bed, put the lamp on the table, and then climbed into bed as he usually did when His Highness was unwell. and knelt beside the second prince Wang Hong. She kept rubbing his back with her hand and asked worriedly, "Your Highness, what do you think?" Do you want to let the servant call the imperial doctor?"
Wang Hong shook his head. After a moment, he stopped coughing, and he gasped deeply in his guttural voice, and the wrinkles between his brows faded, but the drowsiness had already been coughed away.
His spirit gradually calmed down, but he did not lie down again. Instead, he sat there. She struggled with the idea of resting for a moment, and finally withdrew. She wanted to blame him for not reading so late in the future, but in the end she only moved her lips without saying a word.
Xiao Yi dragged a few soft pillows next to the bed and piled them on his back. Then he sat down at a more comfortable angle.
After Wang Hong sat in silence for a while, he suddenly let out a long sigh, which made him cough a few more times.
Looking at his young face wrinkled by coughing, and his complexion was slightly pale all year round, Xiaoyi couldn't help but say worriedly: "Your Highness hasn't coughed at night these days. And now suddenly it was like this again, and the servant looked at it with fear in her heart. β
Wang Hong smiled faintly and moved his palm to pat the back of her hand. It seemed that because he was coughing too much just now, his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke: "What are you afraid of?" That's what my body is. β
Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "No, in recent days, His Highness's health has been much better than before. The maid only hopes that His Royal Highness can continue to be so good, and the servants in the entire Huayang Palace also think so, ...... That's what I should think. β
After a slight pause, she said: "It must be that you have been worrying about those things these days, and if you don't have a good rest, your body will suddenly be unable to slacken."
"Out of the way." Wang Hong lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and ordered: "It's still cool in the night at this time, don't stay like this, go to put on your clothes first, and then stay away from the two palace maids outside the door, I have something to ask you to do."
Xiaoyi's expression froze for a moment, then nodded, got out of bed without saying anything, and walked towards the door of the dormitory leading to the hall.
After she made an excuse to break away from the palace maid who was guarding the door, she turned around and saw Wang Hong also come out, but she walked through the hall and towards the study next to the bedroom. She didn't say anything, and hurriedly followed.
Coming to the study, Wang Hong took out a silver hairpin from the drawer and handed it to Xiao Yi, and then said slowly: "You take this hairpin to Luo Xin, and he will give you a drawing." That picture was drawn a few days ago according to what my father said about the Yan family's business group this summer. I want you to follow the caravan, but don't let them find out. β
Xiao Yi was surprised: "Follow the caravan? And for what?"
Wang Hong groaned, "I doubt something, but I'm not too sure if the process is really what I think. The only thing that I have more confidence in now is that whether it is a person or a corpse, that person is going out of the city, and he should go out with the caravan. β
Xiao Yi asked in a low voice: "The person Your Highness is talking about......"
Wang Hong nodded lightly and said, "Whether it is or not, as long as you follow the caravan and see clearly where their final destination is, I can completely eliminate the doubts about the first thing, and I can also determine another thing." ββ
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ps: Some readers may feel awkward, in the last few chapters, the title question, why use "sharp" for a while, and use the killer for a while, here to note: At this moment, Mo Ye doesn't know the name of the killer, and the killer will naturally not tell her the name. When the text writes about Mo Ye's position, it is the pronoun "killer".
On the other hand, as a killer, Mo Ye saw his face clearly, and not killing her was already considered merciful. Of course, this is the reason why there is a task in it, and he can't kill it for the time being.
I have transitioned from a reader to an author, and I have not been trained in a mature writing system, so there must be some naΓ―ve places in the first work, but I think that in the areas that I can control, at least as much as possible, I must not commit childish sins, and the positions of the characters must be clear.
It's impossible to figure out anything.,The heroine is in danger.,But she can still draw her spirit.,Fall in love with the bloody plot of the dangerous person who wants to kill her (maybe everyone's tastes are different.,In short, I think it's very bloody.γ Even if there may be some changes in attitudes, it is impossible to fall in love so quickly, how can love be such a light thing? At least in my opinion, this kind of feeling is very heavy, but Mo Ye is now more burdened on his heart, and he doesn't have this kind of leisure.
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