The weather is getting colder and colder, not like the beginning of spring and summer, but like it is about to enter winter. Xue Ling checked the carriage again and again before helping Qi Qingyi up, and took a thin coat to prepare it to prevent it from coming back from the cold.

The two of them went out early, planning to sit down and go back, Wei Zhong picked a good set of heads and faces to congratulate, he didn't know why Xue Ling suddenly did such a risky thing, and when he handed it over, he didn't forget to grit his teeth and said, "If something goes wrong, the big guys will have to die." ”

What could be the problem, Xue Ling thought. She could drag Song Cang's fool away back then, but she didn't believe that she couldn't protect Qi Qingyi today, and Huo Yunsheng's dog was now a grasshopper on a rope with herself.

Qi Qingyi was quite happy, and kept saying, "Thank you Luo'er." She didn't know what Xue Ling was thinking, and thought that it was for her that she had changed her mind.

Seeing that he had arrived at the Horse Mansion, Xue Ling saw that Qi Qingyi's face seemed to turn upside down, as if he was a little afraid of something. kindly comforted: "Just say that you have a bad appetite, don't eat anything, and I have the rest." ”

Qi Qingyi smiled, but didn't answer. She was a little upset, but she didn't talk about it.

The two got out of the carriage and were about to go inside, when another carriage rushed over, according to the rules, in the imperial city, it was already considered a contraband, but no one was harsh, and the little servant of Princess Yongle's mansion ignored Xue Ling and the two, and went straight up

Xue Ling casually asked, "What kind of person is like a mad dog?"

Qi Qingyi said: "It should be the young lady of the Huo family, why are you not familiar with the things of the people in Beijing, but you can see the little guy holding the congratulatory gift?" The Xuan Wen on his waist is the person in Huo Xiang's family, I am afraid that his status is not low, but for some reason he accompanied the young lady to have tea." After speaking, she stopped and looked at Xue Ling in horror, meaning, this person should not be coming for herself.

Xue Ling gave a slightly calm look, and glanced over, two girls stood in the middle of the crowd, one was very young, and it was estimated that he was only eleven or twelve. Xue Ling remembered what Mrs. Su told her about the Huo family, and thought that this person was Huo Yunyao, who often went to the palace, and felt a little sympathy for no reason.

Look at the little guy who touched a pile of gifts, with his head down, he couldn't see his face clearly. But Xue Ling still felt inexplicably that the blood in his body was hot, and then he couldn't take his eyes off.

"Don't look too obvious." Qi Qingyi didn't know why Xue Ling suddenly froze, so he hurriedly reminded.

Xue Ling came back to his senses, pulled Qi Qingyi to the side, and said, "Let them go first." ”

Qi Qingyi didn't know why, but he slowed down according to his words, pretended to be unwell as a pregnant woman, and moved to the corner. Xue Ling grabbed Qi Qingyi, watched Huo Yunyu and his party pass in front of him, and his right hand began to disobey the call and wanted to shake off his peace.

In the dream, the heavy snow came to her face, and she knelt on the ground and wanted to call Daddy, Lu Wen'an, and everyone she knew, but her voice did not obey the call, and only the words "my steamed buns" were repeated over and over.

Her steamed buns, her steamed buns held a bunch of congratulatory gifts and the two young ladies of the Huo family entered the Horse Mansion with honor.

Ming County's face pressed against his chest pressed into his mind again. Xue Ling covered his throat, feeling that the sentence "It's my steamed bun..." was about to run out of his throat.

Qi Qingyi didn't know why Xue Ling suddenly looked like a ghost, and anxiously patted her back twice and said, "Luo'er, what's wrong with you."

Xue Ling heard someone shouting "Luo'er". Who would call themselves that, only Daddy and Uncle Lu have shouted, have they finally found themselves? The dream has finally come to an end

Xue Ling didn't see Xue Yihan, nor did he see Lu Wen'an, he only saw Qi Qingyi, who was already scared out of tears, standing in front of him. Looking at the door again, the group had already entered completely, and they couldn't even look at their backs.

"Let's go inside". Xue Ling said with a cold face. The left hand put on the wrist of the right hand, and the back of the pinched hand was bruised. That person should be a fierce dog under Huo Yunsheng's hands, how could he get into here. It seems that if he doesn't find it, he will come up by himself.

"You're fine, if you're not feeling well, it's okay for us to go back." Qi Qingyi has been with Xue Ling for many days, and the first time he saw her like this, the breath on his body made people shudder.

"Nothing, let's go inside".

Xue Ling was not mistaken, that little guy was one of the people who stopped her in Ming County that day, Yuxi. It was indeed Huo Yunsheng who came to stare at Princess Chen. I didn't plan to do anything, just to prevent Qi Qingyi's death from being too ugly, and his Huo family was just taking the blame.

After all, if Qi Qingyi doesn't die, his Huo family will have a chance to get out, of course, it would be better if the gods and ghosts who died in this Horse Mansion didn't know it. However, if Wei Long's people attacked, it is estimated that Qi Qingyi would not be allowed to die here. Except for Wei Long, there seems to be no reason for others to want Qi Qingyi's life.

In general, Yuxi is here to prevent just in case.

The guests arrived one after another, most of them were young ladies of the same age in Beijing and some official women. What is unusual is that Mrs. Su is also there, and she has been following Princess Yongle, and the two seem to have a deep friendship. Seeing Xue Ling, he glanced at it meaningfully, and pretended to be unfamiliar. On the contrary, the young lady from Qi Mansion didn't come, and I don't know if it was because she wasn't invited or because there was another reason.

In the end, King Chen is a prince, so Xue Ling and the others are both seated, which is particularly difficult. The shelf was there, but no one took Qi Qingyi in their eyes. Miss Qi San has a bad reputation outside, and the marriage is promised by the second young master of the country, so she has become the target of the warbler Yanyan in this house.

Xue Ling didn't care, if he had changed his weekdays, he might have to say a sentence or two, but when he saw Yuxi, he was full of irritability and sat there without saying a word. The others were arguing, and Qi Qingyi next to him soon looked like he was crying again.

Xue Ling paid some attention to Princess Yongle, but he didn't see anything wrong. It's like, it's really amnesia, a child, a stupid look to everyone, and Qi Qingyi doesn't speak when he sees people in trouble.

The juggler troupe sang in turns, and the ladies liked to eat, drink and play here. Qi Qingyi felt that the ceremony had also arrived, and the people had also arrived, so he asked Xue Ling in a low voice if he wanted to go back.

Xue Ling couldn't see anything on Princess Yongle, and she also wanted to send Qi Qingyi back first, but she still had time to go out and kill someone.

Unexpectedly, Princess Yongle completely ignored Qi Qingyi's pregnancy, and said that her birthday was not lively enough, and no one was allowed to leave the table. The horse had no choice but to beg Qi Qingyi to stay for a while. said that the princess had lost her memory, and her temperament became bigger and bigger. If Princess Chen has any discomfort, he will call a doctor to serve him, and he will personally send him back to the house in the evening.

Qi Qingyi struggled again and again, and sat back again. However, she also kept in mind what Xue Ling had explained, she didn't touch any food, and even the water was given to her by Xue Ling after drinking it.

Xue Ling couldn't sit still anymore, she saw that Yuxi, who had been guarding the door, was gone.