"What?" Xia Qianluo looked at him strangely, a little confused.

An Yiran looked at her sideways, "He's just here to confirm your identity." ”

"My identity?" Xia Qianluo frowned, and she didn't understand it even more.

Walking into the gate of Fengcheng City, An Yiran lowered his eyes and looked at the bluestone slab on the ground, "Because you are very different from you before, he can't help but doubt your identity." ”

"You mean Ye Xuanxi, he wants to make sure if I'm really the eldest princess of Xifeng?" Xia Qianluo frowned and looked at him.

An Yiran pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

What the hell is he talking about? Ye Xuanxi doubts her identity? But Weishenme wants to say that he has no malice? Xia Qianluo frowned, and suddenly the appearance of the black-clothed iron-masked man flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, "You...... You mean...... He was the man in the black who tied me that night!? ”

"You don't know?" An Yiran frowned slightly. But didn't Xuan Xi say that she knew everything?

"......" It turned out that the person who tied her up that night turned out to be Ye Xuanxi...... Xia Qianluo looked at the bluestone slab, so to speak, he was the one who hurt Chen Yi that night!? I remember that Chen Yi said that he fought with the black-clothed man in the iron mask that night and injured his left chest. She raised her head and looked at An Yiran beside her, "Then he has been sick in bed for the past few days......"

"It was injured by Murong Chenyi that day."

"Then he was ...... in your bed that day"

"It's to heal him."

"......" Listening to An Yiran's words, Xia Qianluo couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"What's wrong?" Looking at such a person, An Yiran frowned slightly.

Oolong! What a big oolong! She would have thought that the two of them were broken sleeves! I also mistakenly thought that the beauty next to me was a strong attack! Looking at An Yiran slightly, his little face couldn't help but turn red, Xia Qianluo shook his head, "No...... It's nothing. ”

Seeing her abnormal reactions, An Yiran frowned slightly, "Do you know it's not that thing?" ”

"Hmmm......"

"Then you know ......"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing, it's all a misunderstanding! Seeing that An Yiran was puzzled, Xia Qianluo hurriedly shook his hand and said.

"Weishenme wants to arrange a concubine for Murong Chenyi?" Ignoring the cries of vendors on both sides of the road, he looked sideways at the people beside him.

"......" The body paused slightly, Xia Qianluo pursed his lips, "I just don't want to trap him around someone he doesn't love." Tilting his face slightly, he looked at him, "You are the same." ”

There was a trace of ripple in Qingtan's eyes, and An Yiran lowered his eyes slightly, "Do you always think about other people like this?" ”

"......" Xia Qianluo looked at him with a sideways face.

"Let's go, it's getting dark."

Xia Qianluo looked at him, the breeze blew the green hairband, wrapped around the silky black hair, and the peerless face was soft, making her heart melt and almost melt.

Back at the princess's mansion, it's time for dinner. Xia Qianluo and An Yiran went directly to the hall.

"Xiao Qian!" As soon as I arrived at the door of the hall, I heard Nangong Li's voice.

Nangong Li came to Xia Qianluo, looked at the people on the side, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "An Yiyi?" How did you end up with a princess? ”

Seeing him ask, Xia Qianluo glanced at An Yiran, and hurriedly interrupted the conversation, "Ah...... Isn't it time for dinner so that it's just you? ”

Nangong Li pouted and shrugged his shoulders, "Yi Zimo said that he was eating in the room today, and Ye Xuanxi was naturally still the same, always alone, even eating. ”

Xia Qianluo looked at the empty seat facing the door, and couldn't help biting her lip, "What about Chenyi?" Why didn't he come today? Are you feeling unwell? ”

"Not feeling well?" Nangong Li raised his lips and smiled, "It's okay to see him unwell this morning?" I'm afraid that he is now admiring the moon and drinking with that delicate little maid in the courtyard! ”

With a tremor in his heart, Xia Qianluo nodded lightly, "That...... Let's eat then......"

An Yiran looked at the distracted person beside him, and couldn't help pursing his lips slightly, but there was a pain in his heart.

"Do you want someone to bring dinner to the hospital?" Yun looked at the man in white who was standing in the courtyard and looked up at the night sky, and asked softly.

"No need." Slowly leveling his gaze, Murong Chenyi said lightly.

"Does Childe have no appetite?" The cloud is a little worried.

Murong Chenyi shook his head lightly, "You don't have to worry. ”

"Then go to the kitchen and make some delicious pastries."

"No need." Murong Chenyi shook his head, "I don't want to eat anything." It's none of your business, go get some rest. ”

His footsteps paused in place, and Yun looked at the man in white with sorrow not far away, and bit his lip lightly, "Yes......"

"Luo'er ......" looked at the hazy moon in the sky, he opened his mouth slightly, but slowly pursed his lips. Amber eyes, hazy with moonlight, drooped and sad.

"Princess! Princess! The slave knows it's wrong," the little maid begged for mercy in panic, but there was a bloodthirsty smile under the golden mask.

"It's punishment." A childish but grim voice came from under the golden mask, "Cut off one of her fingers." ”

"Princess! Princess don't! The little palace maid who was held down by the eunuch begged bitterly. The man in the gold mask slowly turned around. "Ahh A scream echoed over the princess's bedchamber.

"Princess! What are you doing!? The young man who heard the sound and entered the door looked at the blood on the table and the little palace maid who was about to faint in pain, and asked the person not far away in surprise.

"She broke my favorite plate." The childish voice said softly, as if to say a trivial thing that did not matter.

The young man frowned, his tightly clenched fists trembling slightly, "So you ordered someone to cut off her fingers?" ”

"That way she'll have a long memory." The man with the golden mask shrugged, "Besides, isn't she a palace maid?" ”

Angry eyes looked at the little palace maid who was already pale in the corner, and the young man walked quickly and picked up the little palace maid. "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the imperial doctor."