A hint of a smile bloomed on Dazhi's pale face, facing the sun, it was a little dazzling, she smiled so calmly, obviously explaining whether she was an assassin or not, but her smile had no shadow at all, but it seemed that the people around her had many unspeakable thoughts in their hearts and did not dare to explain them one by one under the sun.

Bei Qingpu knew it in his heart.

"Also, even if the whole city wanted to assassinate me, they wouldn't be stupid enough to find a fool like you who couldn't even sharpen their scissors to assassinate me. Bei Qingpu said lightly, and then looked at Dazhi with great satisfaction, and his slightly smug face suddenly turned annoyed and depressed, and glared at him angrily.

"Cough cough cough ......" A cough sound that seemed to be about to die came, Bei Qingpu's face remained unchanged, his eyes turned to the past, and he said slowly: "Steward Ding is back." ”

It was a middle-aged man, but his body looked very weak, the whole person was tall and thin, and the long shirt that was not wide floated on him like a ghost clothes, and his eyes were also ghostly, and a cool breath rose from the bottom of people's hearts.

The man glanced at Dazhi, who was sitting on the ground, and then bent down and saluted to the north.

Bei Qingpu bowed slightly, and then said to Steward Ding: "You take her hand back." ”

As soon as Dazhi reacted that Bei Qingpu was talking about himself, he heard a crisp sound of bone reset sounding.

The sharp ghost howl instantly resounded through the palace.

Late at night, Bei Qingpu looked at Steward Ding who was standing by his side with his hands down, and sighed deeply: "Forget it, don't look for it, my leg is not saved." ”

Steward Ding didn't say yes.

Bei Qingpu knew that Steward Ding would not give up only in this matter, and he couldn't control it.

"Lord Wang, today's little girl ......"

"She doesn't have bad intentions. ”

"It's better to be careful...... If the prince insists on keeping outsiders, can he let his subordinates try to train him?"

Bei Qingpu knew that this was a deep-rooted habit of Steward Ding, and as long as it was not someone he had personally arranged, he would always be at ease.

"No need, she can't bear that hardship. Bei Qingpu remembered that the girl was in pain because her hand was broken, and she could imagine how miserable she had to be when she fell into the hands of Steward Ding.

After retiring from Ding's housekeeper, Bei Qingpu called Xiao Liu'er, and after cleaning up, he lay down to rest, but in his mind, he always showed the things of the day, especially the cute little face.

It's so boring in the house, a little girl looks funny, and Bei Qingpu smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth.

During the day, no one told Qin's mother, so Qin's mother looked at Dazhi's right hand in a plaster cast in confusion and asked what was wrong.

Dazhi didn't want to tell Qin's mother what he had done, so he vaguely said that he accidentally fell.

It's really good to be able to break her hand, Qin's mother muttered for a long time, fetched hot water for Dazhi, and wiped her face with her own hands.

The little girl's white and tender little face was moistened by hot water, looking more and more watery and cute, Qin's mother looked at it with love in her heart, and she couldn't help but think in a trance that if she hadn't chosen to continue to serve the little prince after the death of the young lady, maybe she would have had her own family in Dadu, and she would have a child......

With a plaster cast on his hands, tied with strips of cloth, hung around his neck, and hung on his chest, Dazhi began to recuperate from his wounds.

Mother Qin's there is nothing she can help with, she has more time to wander around the mansion every day, and she has become the most idle person in the mansion.

Dazhi still ran the most diligently to Xiao Liu'er, Xiao Liu'er looked at Dazhi still looking frank, so naturally it was not good to suspect that she had ill intentions towards the little prince, but he was still very curious, at noon that day, why did Dazhi run to the little prince with a pair of scissors?

I can't figure it out.

But Dazhi just didn't explain what he was doing that day, Steward Ding would not have let go of such suspicions, but the little prince signaled him not to investigate, and Steward Ding had to give up.

After cultivating his hand, Dazhi still had lingering palpitations about the stone monkey's sentence "the hand is wasted", and it is conceivable that if he had been ruthless that day, his own hand might have been really wasted! Since then, when she saw the stone monkey, her eyes were filled with a little resentment and fear.

It's been a few months since she came to the mansion, but Dazhi still can't get close to the little prince, and she feels that since the last incident, the steward named Ding has been watching her very closely, as long as he sees herself, that ghostly gaze always sticks to herself and looks carefully, as if she is a potential terrorist.

At the same time, something worse happened.

It was a cloudy day.

Dazhi was about to play with Xiao Liu'er, she ran a few places and didn't see Xiao Liu'er, thinking that Xiao Liu'er might have taken Xiao Wang Ye back, so she ran to "Tao Ranju".

Xiao Liu'er looked at the fact that it was about to rain in the sky, so she packed up her things, and then respectfully asked, "Master, let's go back?"

Usually they wait until sunset to go back, but today Xiao Liu'er forgot to tell Dazhi that he and Xiao Ye were going back early.

So Dazhi ran to the garden as usual and didn't see Xiao Liu'er, who was guarding the young master basking in the sun, so he trotted to "Tao Ranju".

So she saw it.

Bei Qingpu was held by Xiao Liu'er, who was steadily walking up the steps, not noticing the great wisdom behind him.

But Bei Qingpu saw it.

He met Wisdom's eyes so quietly, and Wisdom didn't know what emotion was in his eyes, as if there was no emotion, no humiliation, no anger, no sadness, it was a pair of eyes that had lost all hope.

But Dazhi felt that she could feel the feelings in Bei Qingpu's heart, that was not something that could be expressed with emotions, she just had her right hand wasted for a few days, and she complained to Qin's mother all day long and gave the stone monkey a bad look, but what about him, he has been like this since he was a child, and he will never be able to leave Xiao Liu'er to serve him for the rest of his life.

After Xiao Liu'er put the prince on the couch, he came out to put away the wheelchair, and suddenly he saw Dazhi standing at the end of the trail in a daze.

Xiao Liu'er's face suddenly turned pale.

"You, why are you here?!" Xiao Liu'er's tone was anxious and collapsed.

Dazhi didn't say a word, turned around and left.

That night, Dazhi pulled the plot file out of the system again.

According to the plot introduction, when Bei Qingpu was seventeen years old, he was healed by a god named Ye Qingzhu.

But the key is that Ye Qingzhu was found by the heroine.

If Dazhi wants to complete the task, she must not be able to push Bei Qingpu to the heroine, then she has to find Ye Qingzhu by herself, and she has to find a way to persuade Ye Qingzhu, because in the original plot setting, Ye Qingzhu made some kind of exchange with the heroine before agreeing to treat Bei Qingpu.

"System, do you know what you have to give Ye Qingzhu before he can promise to give Bei Qingpu a leg?"

Dazhi had no choice but to shout out the system.

She didn't expect much from this system, after all, this system is really poor, not only does it not give any gold finger to the tasker, but even the plot is half and half lala.

But unexpectedly, the system actually answered this question: "He wants a medicinal herb called Bingxin Begonia." ”