Chapter 200

The prince of the county looked Fang Siqi up and down, "Mrs. Shen, do you really not know or do you really not know?" ”

Fang Siqi looked helpless, "Lord Jun, do you think I look like a person with an iron head?" ”

"If I knew why the emperor wanted my life, why didn't I avoid the emperor's anger, let him warn me again and again, and finally kill me?"

The prince of the county saw that Fang Siqi's expression did not seem to be fake, the corners of his mouth curved, and then quickly disappeared into invisibility.

"Since you don't need my help, then Qinghui's matter won't trouble you."

Fang Siqi looked at the prince of Qinghe County in surprise, only to see him say impatiently, "You can see Qinghui, but remember, don't talk nonsense." ”

Fang Siqi pursed his lips, and without saying a word, he followed the maid who appeared again.

In the courtyard of the county lord of Qinghui, Fang Siqi came for the first time.

Obviously, the sun is just right, but the house of the county lord of Qinghui is tightly closed, as if it can't see the light.

"Mrs. Shen, the slave maid sent you here, please go in by yourself." The maid stood at the door and asked Fang Siqi to knock on the door by herself.

If the Lord of Qinghui opens the door, it will be the best.

If the county lord of Qinghui didn't open the door, she could only say a few words to her through the door.

Fang Siqi frowned, although she hadn't contacted her since the county lord of Qinghui was taken away by the county lord last time, she wasn't so seriously frightened last time.

"Knock knock..."

Fang Siqi knocked on the door lightly and knocked twice, and no one in the house answered.

"Lord Qinghui? It's me, Fang Siqi. ”

Fang Siqi knocked on the door again and said, "I'm leaving Beijing, and I want to say goodbye to you." ”

Just when Fang Siqi thought that the county lord of Qinghui was unwilling to take care of him, a dull voice came from the house.

"Siqi, where are you going?"

"Lord Qinghui?" Fang Siqi couldn't believe it was Qinghui's voice, "Are you cold?" Is your throat uncomfortable? ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and then he whispered, "Hmm." ”

"Then you should come out and bask in the sun more," Fang Siqi said, "The sun in the capital has been quite good recently." ”

"Really?" Lord Qinghui's answer was very light, and Fang Siqi couldn't hear it outside the house at all.

"Lord Qinghui, aren't you going to meet with me?" Fang Siqi pursed his lips, "I'm leaving Beijing, and I don't know when I'll be able to come back." ”

"Where are you going?" Lord Qinghui asked again.

"I don't know," Fang Siqi said, "Actually, I haven't thought about the destination yet." Why don't you recommend one to me? ”

"A few years ago, didn't you go to many places with your county prince?"

"Is there anything worth visiting?"

The answer from the county lord of Qinghui always appears when you think she won't answer you, "Jiangnan... Very good. ”

"What's good in Jiangnan?" Fang Siqi continued to ask, "Tell me more about it, will you?" ”

"There are evergreen trees, there are flowers everywhere, and..."

Qinghui couldn't go on, her tears kept flowing down, she couldn't go back, she couldn't go back to the cheerful self she used to be.

There was a slight sobbing sound from inside the house, and Fang Siqi's heart tightened, "Lord Qinghui? ”

The county lord of Qinghui covered his mouth with both hands to prevent his crying from being revealed. She knew that her current state was enough to worry her father, and she didn't want Fang Siqi to worry about it.

She took a deep breath and tried to make her voice seem normal, "I'm fine. ”

"Siqi, I'm sorry, I'm not lightly ill, it seems that I can't see you anymore." Lord Qinghui said, "You have a safe journey, don't forget me." ”

Fang Siqi frowned, "Lord Qinghui, are you really not seen?" ”

"It's not clear why you're so sick, but if you don't see me today, there's a good chance we'll never see each other again. ”

"Really, I didn't lie to you."

"There are several groups of people who want my life right now."

"I'm fleeing from Beijing."

"Don't you see what I'm dressed in when I'm about to flee?"

"Lord Qinghui, you can take care of me... Otherwise, I'm like a stand-up comedy that the audience doesn't like now, which is quite embarrassing. ”

"Do you know what stand-up comedy is?"

"It's just a joke that makes people laugh in some teahouse..."

Fang Siqi gushed endlessly, regardless of how the people inside reacted.

"Lord Qinghui," Fang Siqi finally failed to let Lord Qinghui open the door, "Your illness should get up quickly." ”

"I'm leaving."

"Wait!" Although the voice of the county lord of Qinghui was eager, it made people feel a little more angry.

The door of the house, which had been closed, opened a crack, "Siqi, you go into the house first." ”

The maid guarding the door looked at this scene with some surprise, she also wanted to confirm the status of the county lord of Qinghui, but the door was closed again.

The sight inside the house was very dark, and Fang Siqi could barely see it.

She leaned her back against the door, "Lord Qinghui? ”

"Siqi!"

As soon as the words of the county lord of Qinghui fell, he had already thrown himself into Fang Siqi's arms.

Fang Siqi wanted to ask the county lord Qinghui what was going on, but the person in her arms was so thin that Fang Siqi didn't speak.

As if to soothe, she gently patted the back of the county lord of Qinghui.

The county lord of Qinghui buried his head in Fang Siqi's chest, and after a long time, he slowly asked, "Siqi, do you think I can still live like before?" ”

"If you continue to lock yourself in the house, it seems unlikely."

Lord Qinghui grabbed Fang Siqi's hand tightly, only to hear her say again, "But if you go out through this door, you will find that you are no different from before." ”

"But... But I don't have the courage to step out of this door..."

Fang Siqi pursed his lips and asked after hesitating for a long time, "Why?" ”

Because Fang Siqi didn't know the situation of the county lord of Qinghui, he didn't know how to comfort her.

"I... Dirty! ”

“!!” Fang Siqi looked down at the county lord of Qinghui lying on his chest, "Isn't it dirty?" ”

"I'm dirty!" After the county lord Qinghui finished speaking, he fell silent.

The damp coldness in her chest made Fang Siqi tremble, and she grabbed the hand of the county lord of Qinghui, "What's the matter?" ”

"I don't know," Lord Qinghui shook his head, "Originally, I slept in my bedroom, but when I opened my eyes, I appeared on a strange bed, and there was a man I didn't know lying next to me..."

"Alright, don't talk about it." Fang Siqi hugged the county lord of Qinghui tightly, "Don't say it, it's all over." ”

"I can't get past it!" The county lord of Qinghui shook his head, "This matter was seen by Prince Ping..."

"Although Dad said it doesn't matter, this matter will not be known to others. But I know that's not the case..."

"The people in the house all looked at me with strange eyes..."

"I know they're all looking at me behind my back..."

"I'm afraid to see people..."

"I'm afraid..."

"Siqi, aren't you going to run? Would you like to bring me along? ”

"I also want to escape to a place where no one knows me."