There was a long silence.

Qi Yuan slowly retreated behind Yin Qingqi, with his back to her, his body shrugged slightly, not knowing if he was sobbing quietly or what.

"How did you end up like this?"

Qi Yuan's voice was as calm as water, without the slightest mood swing.

"In the fight with Huo Jiuling, I was seriously injured and disfigured by her poison." Yin Qingqi said casually, it seemed that none of this was important.

The mask fell to the ground and creaked, Yin Qingqi slowly bent down, placed the mask on the table, and then poured a glass of wine, the aroma of wine overflowed, bringing a trace of warmth in the cold room, a glass of wine slid down his throat, and the heat and spiciness, which made Yin Qingqi's stomach even more mixed.

She didn't understand why Qi Yuan refused to recognize her, was it really for revenge? For the sake of the country in his eyes?

She originally thought that she would be more important than power.

No man will give up the supremacy of the right, but just for a woman, Yin Qingqi originally felt that Qi Yuan was one of the special cases, he would rather give up the stability of the capital and the peace of the people, and take himself to Nanzhao thousands of miles away, just to find a medicine.

He did not hesitate to give up the opportunity to compete for fame and fortune and become famous for eternity, and would rather give up his life and safety to protect himself.

It's a pity that now she finds that all this is extremely ridiculous, Yin Qingqi has put all her hopes and guilt on a stranger, but she firmly believes that Qi Yuan is not dead.

"I know that you are not Qi Yuan, your appearance and the momentum on your body are different from them." Yin Qingqi frowned slightly, closed her lips tightly, hiding the trembling in her voice, and even fearing that if the tone was a little louder, Qi Yuan would hear some unbearable clues from it.

Since Qi Yuan has chosen this path, he should also support him, not hinder his path.

The estrangement and misunderstanding between the two were too deep, and Yin Qingqi had to give up all illusions.

Qi Yuan has never believed in himself, just like when he was deceived by Xi Yue and imprisoned himself in the Yeting Palace, now, Qi Yuan still refuses to believe in himself, as long as he has a look and a movement, he is willing to face the emperor and even the people of the entire Celestial Empire, but now, everything has changed.

That finger didn't leave his hand, and what Yin Qingqi said to Qi Yuan was just to hide the grief in his heart.

"You take it, and I'll take care of the rest." Yin Qingqi slowly stretched out his hand and placed Puyu in Qi Yuan's hand.

"What do you do? If someone asks in the future, where did the token on the false prince come from, how would you explain it? Qi Yuan frowned slightly, and the hand hanging in the air hesitated slightly.

"It's none of your business!" Yin Qingqi stepped on the hilt of the sword, picked it slightly, and held it directly in his hand, and the blade of the sword flicked, and after a sound of breaking the air, it suddenly fell in front of Qi Yuan's throat.

"I warn you, I am the general of the Yin Hou Mansion, the commander of the three armies of Yanling in Southern Xinjiang, the emperor's edict, whether you are the prince or not, you have to die!" Yin Qingqi's figure shook a few steps, her body trembled slightly, and a wipe of tears flowed down her cheeks.

"You're so ruthless."

Qi Yuan's face turned cold, and then he threw Puyu back to Yin Qingqi.

"But the next time I see him, I won't keep my hand."

Qi Yuan's figure flashed and disappeared into the night.

Yin Qingqi looked at the distant figure, a sharp tingling sensation instantly swallowed his heart, Yin Qingqi held the bed low, eased for a while, and was silent.

"Miss?"

Qinghong called outside a few times, but she never saw any movement in Yin Qingqi's house, so she hurriedly pushed it away in a hurry.

"Miss, miss?" Qinghong anxiously walked around the room a few times, and saw Yin Qingqi's figure lying on the bed, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss, why don't you squeak? It's all noon? Is it unwell? Qinghong hurriedly looked up and down Yin Qingqi's body, thinking that the assassin had injured Yin Qingqi last night.

"Miss, what do you mean?" Qinghong's face was full of anxiety, and he looked at Yin Qingqi in a daze.

"I'm fine." Yin Qingqi showed a vain smile and shook his head slowly, in response to Qinghong's inquiry.

"Miss, why do you ...... the mask" Qinghong was startled at first when she saw Yin Qingqi's face, and then returned to her former calm.

"I forgot last night."

Yin qingqi's hand stroked her face for a moment, her hideous face and scars revealed a rough texture on her fingertips, she didn't know what she thought last night, and she will

's face was exposed to a stranger.

"Did you sleep well last night, miss?" Qinghong took a cup of warm tea, handed it to Yin Qingqi, and let him rinse his mouth slowly.

Yin Qingqi rinsed the tea slightly, spit it in the golden and jade-colored copper basin next to him, and smiled indifferently.

"Qinghong, prepare your horses today and go with me to a place, but it may be dangerous." Yin Qingqi frowned slightly, the smell of last night and the aroma of fat powder on her body made Yin Qingqi particularly familiar.

"I know where to find Ding Yufu, maybe if I find Ding Yufu, I can solve all this." Yin Qingqi's face was cold, quietly staring out the window, today's capital seems unusually quiet, it is early spring, there is even a slight rain, the sound outside the window is beating on the city tower, the moat inspires waves, a corner of the city tower, it seems quiet and solemn.

Qinghong slowly followed behind the carriage, Yin Qingqi called her up, she refused, saying that Yin Qingqi was a general in the capital, and she couldn't mess with her identity.

Yin Qingqi smiled helplessly, halfway through the car, the wheel of the carriage drew a dirty trace on the ground, Qinghong held an oil-paper umbrella, taking care of Yin Qingqi down, the rain accumulated on the ground soaked Qinghong's shoes, Qinghong gently stood on tiptoe, and played an umbrella for Yin Qingqi, a few gilded characters on the black plaque in front of him, this is the shopkeeper of Liu.

"Xun Fang Pavilion."

Qinghong stretched out her finger and slowly read out the words in front of her.

"Miss, what are you bringing me to this kind of place? Could it be that you are short of material for your clothes? Or are you missing something with powder? Qinghong looked at Yin Qingqi suspiciously, but Yin Qingqi showed an indifferent smile on her face.

"Qinghong, don't you know, Ding Yufu did business with Shopkeeper Liu, I think, since Ding Yufu is in trouble, presumably Shopkeeper Liu is also the most clear." Yin Qingqi strode in confidently, when Ding Yufu's father was seriously ill, it was the money lent to her by the shopkeeper Liu.

"And this kind of thing?" Qinghong nodded and looked around at the displays in the room.

"Miss, do you remember that there is a Lin family pharmacy in Liuzhou, and the shopkeeper is called Lin Yunshen?" Qinghong whispered, last time Ding Yufu went to Liuzhou, he was involved in the grievances of the Lin family.

"Now we don't care about them first, let's investigate them one by one." Yin Qingqi approached the house, exuding a chill from his body!