Yunli tried to support her hands so that she could sit up straighter, "Niangniang is serious, the minister is Niangniang's courtier, and it is within her duty to protect Niangniang's safety, so Niangniang really doesn't have to worry about it." ”

"Rescuing me from Junggar and avoiding Geerdan's pursuit is indeed the business of the Seventeenth Master, but what about the perilla grass, is this also the business of the Seventeenth Master?" For some reason, Ling Ruo's voice sounded a little cold, and the tone of her voice was something she had never said to Yun Li.

Yunli's eyes fell on the back of the white hand that seemed to be somewhat transparent, and he said for a long time: "The minister knows that the mother of the road cares about the child in the womb, and the minister goes to look for the perilla grass, and also hopes that the mother and child can be safe." ”

"Even so, the Seventeenth Master doesn't need to take any risks. As I just said, if the seventeenth master has any accidents, I will not be at ease in my life, and Concubine Qin, she only has one son for you, if something happens to you, who will compensate her for a son to her old man? Speaking of the back, Ling Ruo's voice was not just a little cold, but extremely cold, as if he was in the middle of a cold winter.

"Niangniang don't worry, the minister won't have ......" Yun Li didn't finish speaking, Ling Ruo had already interrupted him and said: "I know that the seventeenth master of Lu Dao, you have good martial arts and good skills, but you are a mortal, you will be injured, there will be birth, old age, sickness and death, this time you fell off the cliff and did not die, I can only say that you are lucky, and Ah Heng and they found you in time, otherwise I am afraid that you will not speak like I do now." ”

Her series of words made Yunli smile bitterly: "Why do you listen to Niangniang's words, as if Niangniang wants her to have an accident." ”

"You know I didn't mean that." Speaking of this, Ling Ruo sighed, and his voice was a little soothed than just now, "It's just that I hope there won't be any more such things in the future." After a pause, his eyes fell on Yunli's face, and he said with an indescribable complexity: "I know that the Seventeenth Master cares about me, but for something like picking perilla grass, the Seventeenth Master can leave it to the people below to do it, instead of not even informing him, he will personally go to the danger, and then make everyone frightened." ”

Yunli listened silently, and after Ling Ruo finished speaking, he said: "The minister knows his mistake, and the minister will not make it again in the future." ”

"It's good that the seventeenth master understands." Ling Ruo picked up the bowl that Ping'er had put aside casually, gently scooped a mouthful of the porridge that was already cold, and said, "Who should do something, who should have what kind of life, are all destined by God, and it is impossible for people to change it." It's like this bowl of porridge, Ping'er will wait for you to eat, but I won't, never, do you understand what I mean, Seventeenth Master? ”

Yunli was silent for a longer time this time than just now, and after a long time, a voice escaped from her thin lips, "Yunli understands, thank you for reminding me." ”

"Okay." Ling Ruo gently spit out a word, put down the bowl in his hand and walked out without looking back, behind her, it was Yunli's slowly raised eyes, warmth, pain, struggle, helplessness...... Countless emotions flashed in those dark eyes, and finally turned into a long sigh.

After Ling Ruo stepped out of the door of Yunli's room, his whole person seemed to be drained of strength in an instant, and leaned weakly on the railing.

Ping'er didn't leave, she was standing outside, and when she saw Ling Ruo like this, she hurriedly came over and helped, "Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ling Ruo shook his head and said, "It's okay, I think I've been standing for a long time, so I'm a little dizzy, help me back to my room." ”

Ping'er glanced at the closed door and hesitated, "The seventeenth master ......"

"Let the Seventeenth Master rest first, and then you can come back and see what he has to say." Seeing Ling Ruo say this, Ping'er had to help her back to the room first.

When Ling Ruo sat down in the chair, he felt as if he had regained a trace of strength in his body, but his hands were raised, but his hands were still trembling.

Ever since he knew that Yun Li had really risked his life to find perilla grass, Ling Ruo had known that the companionship of this journey had begun to make Yun Li have unusual feelings for himself, maybe not in love, but there were indeed hints of love. Yunli is a good person, he has helped himself a lot, so he can't let him continue on this wrong path until he can't turn back.

Yunli may be very good, better than all men in the world, but she is not qualified to enjoy Yunli's goodness, her life has long been doomed, even if she does not return to Yinzhen, it is impossible to intersect with other men, in this life, she can only have Yinzhen one man.

As for Yunli, the support along the way made her full of gratitude to Yunli; And Yunli's calm and wise also made her admire, but it was just gratitude and admiration, and there could be no more, otherwise it would only hurt each other.

Because of this, she said that just now, although it sounded a little cold and even impersonal, but at least it could make Yunli understand the gap between their identities and no longer have any thoughts that should not exist.

In life, nine times out of ten, unsatisfactory things are unsatisfactory, but I hope ...... Yunli can be more wishful in the future.

While Yunli was recuperating from his injuries, Hongli was eagerly looking forward to the news from the capital, and for him, every day at the moment was difficult to endure.

But he is far more worried, there is also Yang Yingxiong, since he knew that Yunli was in Zhengzhou Mansion, he was worried all day long, the only thing to be thankful about is that although Yunli was recovered, he was not lightly injured and could not go to the ground, and it was impossible to see Hongli and others who lived in Buqi's house.

At this time, he began to regret that he had let Master Liu change Buqi's performance, otherwise he wouldn't have to have such a headache now, and maybe he could catch up with the prince to ask for some benefits. But now it's too late to say anything, and there is no turning back, so I can only go all the way to the dark.

"My lord! My lord! Just as Yang Yingxiong was pacing back and forth in the room irritably, Master Liu walked in quickly, still holding something in his hand.

Yang Yingxiong's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "What's the matter, is there news from the capital?" ”

Master Liu handed the things he was holding to Yang Yingxiong, which were a letter and a letter with Yang Yingxiong's name written on it.

Yang Yingxiong hurriedly took it and opened it, and the fold was the one he had submitted before, and now in addition to the original words, there is also an extra line of Zhu Criticism from Yinzhen's hand: Immediately arrest Buqi and enter Beijing for trial!

After reading the excerpt, Yang Yingxiong opened the letter again and read it carefully, the letter was given to him by Yingge, the letter was very simple, let him immediately get rid of the three people of Hongli, and there should be no living mouth, in order to ensure that there would be no accidents this time, he had already sent someone to Zhengzhou, and the appointment would be half a day later than the urgent letter of 800 miles, and then they would come to see Yang Yingxiong. In addition, Yingge also praised Yang Yingxiong in his letters, promising that as long as he killed Hongli, he would allow him a second-rank high-ranking official.