After Luo Beixing woke up, she touched Mo Ji's forehead, she was worried that it was a fever in the ink, or something uncomfortable, once something was serious, she couldn't ask other doctors, everything could only be dyed by words.

He left several bottles of medicine and wrote down the symptoms and dosage on them, which made it much easier for no one to know that the ink was there.

She guessed a rough idea, but she couldn't be sure for sure, taking care of the ink now is one thing, and on the other hand, she has to continue to investigate the murderer, even if he saves his life in the end, but in the future, Yun Gongzi can't raise his head in front of others, and it is not too good to be talked about.

The ink loss is related to Concubine Mei Guifei De, and Yun Gongzi's unjust case is also related to Concubine Mei Guifei De, and both of them are involved in the process.

Therefore, she boldly guessed that there was another mastermind after these two people, that is, the man in black that Yu Dye saw.

What exactly is the purpose of the Man in Black? What is the connection between Yun Gongzi and the ink, it is worth the man in black to be so carefully arranged, he wants to kill the two of them, no, he wants to put Yun Gongzi to death, what is the use of ink to do.

Her head hurts when she thinks about it, and she doesn't come up with a reason, whether it is from intuition or reasoning, there is an inseparable connection.

Hearing the sound, Luo Beixing turned around, and sure enough, it was Xiao Baozi who woke up.

"Do you want to eat?"

The ink was dazed, her body was shaky, and she smiled, "I haven't woken up yet." ”

Now that the ink is inseparable from people at all, his heart is very fragile now, what can he do so that he can go out and check the clues?

"Ink, it's good for you to stay here alone, don't let anyone find you."

She thought about Wubang and Xiaobaizi, but then thought of the entrustment of Yu Dye, forget it, listen to him once, the less people who know, the better, and if you don't go out these days, it will also arouse the suspicion of others, after all, you used to run around.

The inkblot eyes are clear, the face is bulging, obviously unhappy, and flushed, because I just woke up.

His eyes widened, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he said slowly, "This prince can go wherever he wants, and no one cares." ”

Look, it's still that bad ink.

"Now you should play a game with them, and if they can't find you, you'll win."

Children, always have to be coaxed, grab what he wants in his heart, and you can exchange it with him. It can also give him a different kind of psychology.

"This prince doesn't want to play."

Luo Beixing's smile stiffened for a moment, can this little bun not be so arrogant?

"Ink, now is a tense time, you can't be willful, as long as you find out the murderer who killed you, I will be at ease when you are safe, you know?"

"Then why don't you go and save me yourself?" There was a hint of muffled voice.

What?

Luo Beixing guessed that he should have seen Wen Dye save him, and he didn't see himself, so there was a question, and he could ask like this, which is enough to show that in his young heart, I already have a place, and I should be happy.

"Ink, sometimes you can't do things by one person, it takes two or more to do it, for example, can you reach the dust on the cabinet now?"

The reason why Luo Beixing said dust is because there is nothing on the top of the cabinet, and the only thing that has can only be dust, although it is a little inappropriate, but the ink can be understood.

Inkblot shakes head Where the little man sits, listen attentively.

"So, if I hold you, you can definitely get it if you go enough, and I didn't appear in front of you, it doesn't mean that I didn't participate."

"Oh!" The voice was still muffled.

Luo Beixing is also helpless, the current ink seems to be reluctant to talk more, it is all the damn Concubine Shu and Concubine De, the traces of the body are still clear, and he unconsciously clenched his fists.

Her heart is not easy to rescue the ink, she should be happy, but a series of problems have not been solved, when will the ink open her heart and return to the way she was before, even if it can hurt people a little bit, naughty a little, this can be.

I like to see him pretend to be old the most, but now his eyes are no longer shiny, dyed with a touch of sadness, and she is distressed.

At this ignorant age, he should be happy and carefree, fighting and making trouble, not like now, being pinched, his father doesn't love his mother, and he was taken away, in his little heart, there must have sprouted a bud, I hope this sprout will thrive and sweat, and nothing else.

"Ink, do you want to get out?"

He nodded slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of light.

"And where do you want to go?"

He looked into the distance, "I want to see the sky, and I want to play with the dancers, the little white children, and the eagles catch the chickens." ”

It was a little boring to stay in the room, and he thought that in that dark hole, he couldn't find the direction, he couldn't find the light, there was just endless darkness, and he was very afraid.

He didn't eat for days, didn't drink water, was groggy all the time, and only when he fell asleep did he forget everything.

He wanted to see the blue sky and play with them, but there was no light in his eyes.

Luobeixing's heart hurts, can't such a simple wish come true? Now go out, once the murderer knows that he has escaped and comes back unharmed, the ink will fall into a dangerous situation again, and he can't do it.

I've lost it once, I can't lose it a second time, I'm sorry for the ink, but it will make up for him, you can feel the warmth in the house, you can catch chickens with eagles.

"Ink, don't you want to play Eagle Catch Chicken? I'll go find someone for you, okay? ”

"Where are you going?" The little hand tugged at her sleeve.

"I'll be back soon, didn't you say you were going to play Eagle Catch Chicken? At least three people are needed, and I'll find someone for you. ”

"But you have to promise me that you can't let others find you, I'm afraid of losing you and not finding you anywhere."

She is very serious in instructing, the stakes are very important, and you can't take it lightly.

"If you want to see me every day, you have to learn to protect yourself, you know?"

The little man's face wrinkled, as if he was impatient, "Long-winded." ”

"Haha." pinched his bulging face again, It's so cute, you can still say such things, and you still agree on the surface.

She is going to find the tyrant, and he still owes three things, the first thing is to play with the ink and return the ink to justice.

Xiaohuazi saluted respectfully, "Niangniang, the emperor reviews the folds, Niangniang, please!" ”

He is now throwing himself into the mother's five bodies, and he can come out within three hours after entering the prison, I'm afraid that there is only the mother.

"Hmm!"

He was dressed in a royal brocade robe, which he wore decently, his hair was fixed with a golden jade crown, and he was inlaid with several precious stones, sometimes with light, and his handsome face had a serious look.

"Your Majesty."

Mo Yubai raised his head and saw her coming, he didn't even notice it, and he flashed joy.

"Xing'er!"

Time is pressing, so I can only make a long story short with the tyrant, "Your Majesty, the concubine has something important to look for you." ”

"What's the matter, you say it!"

"Your Majesty, there are many people here, let's go to the Natal Palace with the concubines, and on the way, the concubines will talk about it in detail."

"Okay, I'll go with you." It can be seen that she is not particularly happy, and has a sadness.

He is also in a bad mood for me to do this, and he has no desire to do anything, and I don't know when, your mood affects a person's mood.

If you are not happy, he will also be unhappy, and if you are happy, he will naturally be happy with you.

On the way, she told the ink about it, because he was the father of the ink, and he was also responsible, and as for the concubine, she would wait until the ink was happy.

"Xing'er, the purpose of your call is to play with him." He raised an eyebrow, this time the ink should have been hurt.

Luo Beixing didn't want to listen to him say such things, the ink was his child, "Your Majesty, don't you want to?" ”

A flash of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and it quickly vanished.

Mo Yubai's heart ached, "I don't want to, it's because I owe ink, let's go." ”

The most fearful thing is to see your disappointed eyes, and I am afraid that you will be unhappy.

The two came to the natal palace, and everything was still the same, but they did have different thoughts in their hearts.

After knocking on the door, she quickly closed the door like a thief, he looked at her with a strange look, he raised his eyebrows, is it so unsightly?

Luo Beixing pointed to the outside with his finger, and put his hands next to his ears, "The wall has ears." ”

"Ink, come here, don't you want to play, now the three of you can play."

The ink came over slowly, and his eyes flashed with unknown emotions.

"What, aren't you happy?"

As long as the ink blot saw the white feather, he cowered, as if he didn't dare to look at him with his eyes, lowered his head, and didn't speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

Luo Beixing took the hand of the ink, and at an angle that he couldn't see, he used his facial expressions to describe what she wanted to say, his mouth was crooked, his eyebrows were in a figure-eight shape, and his eyes looked at the ink feather white for a while, and then looked at the ink.

Mo Yubai didn't understand what she wanted to express at all, he just thought it was ugly, but he was very happy to see it.

His face was cramped, but he was still unmoved, this was playing himself like a monkey, a little complaining, "Your Majesty, do you understand?" ”

"Didn't the emperor say that he came here today to play with the ink, and he also promised three things, which is the first thing."

The hint is so clear, he should be clear in his heart, it's really in vain.

"Yes, I did, but did you ask about ink? Is he willing to play with you? ”

Luo Beixing was proud, "Naturally, I have asked, and when this palace does things, it will be asked clearly, clearly, and without ambiguity." ”

"It's not like some people who don't ask anything and do things according to their own subjective consciousness."

It's a disobedient cat, and it's funny to scold yourself around the bush.

He crouched down and made eye contact with Ink, "Ink, what do you say you want to do?" Father will accompany you to do anything, don't listen to her, she doesn't have a good idea. ”

Luo Beixing is about to explode, this is belittling himself, which is unbearable, "Ink, do you say you want to play eagle and chicken?" ”

"Ink, what you said before doesn't count Father is here, I'll call you the shots today, and we'll do whatever you want."

What the? This tyrant is going to rob people with her, and he is a high-sounding, sheep's wolf.

"Let's listen to what the ink is going to do, and everything today will be done by the ink."

Luo Beixing agreed, "Okay." ”

"Ink, come to me, can I tell you to draw? Shall we draw her? ”

Ink felt the importance for the first time, this feeling was really good, he looked at Luo Beixing, and then looked at Mo Yubai, and still walked to Mo Yubai's side.

Mo Yubai took his little hand, "Let's go, let's go paint, just draw her." ”

Luo Beixing's mood at this time was like a child who was raining overhead, and he worked so hard to protect him, but in a blink of an eye, he was taken away by others, and there was not even a bit of scum left.

Anyway, the tyrant is his father, they should get along well and cultivate their feelings, it can be seen that Moji is still very willing to get along with the tyrant, after all, blood is thicker than water, this is irreplaceable.

She sat down and looked at them quietly, as for what they were drawing. She may not be interested in knowing.

After a while, the ink ran over, and Luo Beixing thought that the little guy needed her, and stretched out his hands, ready to greet him, but the little hand grabbed the wide sleeve.

"You sit there and don't move, or you won't be able to draw."

She had a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat, the ink had rebelled, and she was not reconciled with her, and she remembered that night, when the tyrant provoked all kinds of thorns, and let him paint.

He saw the tyrant laughing, it was a kind of ostentatious laughter, and she was so angry that she gave him a big white eye.

But she couldn't bear to refuse the ink, how sad it would be if she rejected him, this was not her usual style.

"Okay, what does the ink say to do?"

Inkblot arranged for her to sit down, and took a few more flowers from the vase, "You take it." ”

Then came a leisurely sentence, "Don't move, don't speak, otherwise it will affect the beauty." ”

Luo Beixing endured it and didn't speak, the words of the ink deeply affected her brain, she thought to herself, whatever she did, it was beautiful, even if she rolled her eyes, it was beautiful.