When Xie Li woke up from his slumber, it was already noon.

"Sting." Her voice was a little hoarse, and a rough voice spilled out of her throat.

"Girl, you're awake." Shocked to push the door in, saw Xie Li open the bed curtain, and said in surprise.

Xie Li nodded, pointed to the tea cup on the table, and hurriedly stepped forward to pour the tea and served it to Xie Li.

After drinking tea, Xie Li came back to his senses, looked at the sun that was already shining, and was stunned, "What time is it?" ”

"Girl, it's noon."

She pursed her lips and smiled, "The girl slept late last night, and she slept deeply, so the maids didn't wake her up." ”

Xie Li nodded slowly, and suddenly the whole person became excited.

It's noon?

It's noon!

"Shock, hurry, I want to eat."

The sting was unknown, but Bai Lu's words last night obviously had a great effect. I saw her nodding with a serious face, and said very seriously: "Don't worry, girl, the food is already warm in the kitchen, and the slave will go and get it." ”

Xie Li watched in a daze as he ran out, holding his clothes, and he couldn't speak.

Just ran away?

Is this girl stimulated by anything?

Xie Li wanted to cry without tears, so he could only lift his sore arm with difficulty, and slowly put himself into his clothes. By the time the stunned girl realized that she had forgotten a certain Rao, Xie Li had already picked it up properly, sat upright on the table, and waited for the food to be served.

Surprised: "Girl, what are you wearing?" ”

Xie Li shrugged noncommittally.

The stunned immediately showed a surprised expression, quite a feeling of old comfort, and it was a blessing that "my girl can pick herself up".

However, Xie Li could only divide half of his eyes to sting the surprise of a big drama in his brain, and after eating in three or two bites, he hurried to Qingheng Bookstore Zheng

In the attic of Qingheng Bookstore, Xie Li raised his hand and pressed his brows.

"Dead?"

"Dead."

"The kind that can't be saved?"

"The body is already stiff, and the dead can't die anymore."

Ye Feng half-knelt on the ground and replied with a glance.

Xie Li wanted to cry without tears, "I remember, he should have been alive last night, right?" ”

"When I brought it back, I was alive."

"You didn't get help?"

"Master, you don't." Ye Feng raised his head in some astonishment, "Do you need to spare his life?" ”

Xie Lisheng looked at Ye Feng without love, "He is the son of the king of Beiliangding, do you know how to fight?" ”

"The dark department has sent him news, and his subordinates naturally know about it."

"Then you won't save him?" Xie Li admired Ye Feng's calmness very much.

Ye Feng raised his eyes, looked at Xie Li fixedly, and said slowly and firmly, "He is the person the master wants to kill, and his subordinates dare not make decisions to treat him." ”

Xie Li felt a little tired, opened his mouth, but sighed again, and suddenly heard Ye Feng add.

"What's more, the Lord is on the throne, and anyone who is unfavorable to the master must not be merciful, and must be eliminated as soon as possible." Ye Feng's eyes flashed with confusion, "Xuanyuan Xun almost killed his master, if he hadn't died early, he would have been tortured." ”

Unexpectedly, it was Xiao Yi's entrustment, and for a while, Xie Li didn't know what to do.

Don't you want to kill that Xuanyuan Xun?

Naturally, I want to...... It's just that it involves diplomatic relations between the two countries...... Alas, forget it, kill it, kill it, think about the son who can be sent to Nanchu to marry, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Xie Li comforted himself, thinking about it like this, he felt that he was a rare and decisive person.

"What about Gu Qingqing?" Changing the topic, Xie Li raised his hand slightly and motioned for Ye Feng to stand up.

Ye Feng stood up with kindness and replied meticulously in his stiff and cold voice, "Locked up in the dungeon." ”

"Are you alright?" Xie Li looked at Ye Feng almost with some distraction.

"High fever." Ye Feng paused, and Xie Li's heart instantly jumped to his throat.

“…… But not dead. ”

"Whew." Xie Li let out a long breath, "That's good." ”

Ye Feng looked at Xie Li with some incomprehension, "Does the master want to go and see her?" ”

Xie Li nodded, "There are some things I need to ask her." ”

When he arrived at the dark and damp dungeon, Xie Li realized that the innocence in Ye Feng's mouth was not dead, but it was just that he was not dead.

Gu Qingqing was tied to the cross, her body was covered with whip marks, and the new injuries were mixed with the old injuries made by Xuanyuan Xun last night, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, which was simply unbearable.

Xie Li closed his eyes, and there was a burst of sourness in his heart, but when he opened his eyes again, he still felt miserable.

Her honey is her sister who is like a sister, why did she fall into a cluster?

Xie Li waved his hand, "Find someone to freshen up for her, and then bring her to see me." ”

Ye Feng stiffened his "um", thought about it and added: "I have been interrogated overnight last night, and Gu Qingqing is the idea of the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang. ”

"The Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang?" Xie Li raised his eyebrows, as early as at the state banquet, Xie Li clearly felt the malice of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden towards her, but they had no grudges in the past and no enmity in the near future, and it was the first time they met at the state banquet, why did the Southern Xinjiang Holy Maiden hurt her so much?

"Hmm."

"Why?"

"She likes the Lord, and the Lord likes the Lord, so she wants to kill you."

Xie Li almost choked to death, and after Ye Feng's words, she coughed repeatedly, "Ye Feng...... Ahem, you can eat the rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately...... My relationship with Xiao Yat is just a partnership. ”

"Oh." Ye Feng didn't argue, and answered quietly.

What does "oh" mean?

Xie Li turned his eyes to look at Ye Feng, and there should be no clue from this expressionless face.

It's just that they're not ordinary people.

As soon as I got out of the prison, I met the flower lady.

Xie Li paused slightly, and then saw the flower lady walking over with a hesitant face.

"Sister Xie." The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of bitterness, and she didn't know how to say it after curtsy.

In Xie Li's impression, the flower lady still looks like she was a flower lady in the Qingqing Pavilion.

She is bold, can sing and dance, is good-looking, and is also very good at talking in the Qingqing Pavilion.

At that time, "Gu Qingqing" couldn't get food to eat when she practiced dancing, and she would secretly buy some snacks outside and teach Mi'er to pad her stomach.

Xie Li was seven or eight years old, and it happened to be the scene when the flower lady was popular in Shengjing.

Later, as soon as she became famous in the dance, the flower lady gradually retreated into the background, and every time she saw herself, she looked like she wanted to talk and stopped.

She doesn't call her "Miss Qingqing" like others, she always calls her "princess" and "Your Highness" without changing her words.

Later, Gu Qingqing never saw the flower lady again......

Xie Li was slightly distracted, so that he didn't hear the words of the flower lady.

"Sister Xie?" The flower lady lowered her head and chattered for a long time, but when she looked up, she found that Xie Li didn't listen at all.

"Ah...... You what? Xie Li looked up at the flower lady blankly, and he probably knew the reason why she was blocking herself here.