Lige was taken aback by her ridiculous thoughts, one was not paying attention, choked on the water, she covered her mouth and coughed violently.

Chen Nian hurriedly sat on the bed, holding her shoulder with one hand, and gently patting her back with the other, his tone was soft and a little worried: "Slow down, slow down......"

The liquid rushed hot to Lige's nose, her breathing was almost blocked, she coughed a few times, and finally the water in her throat flowed out of her nose, and tears were choked out.

In this way, she really performed a thrilling handful of snot and tears in front of the old age.

"It's such an adult, you can choke on yourself when you drink medicine." Chen Nian teased her, and took out a black handkerchief to carefully wipe away her snot and tears for her, not disgusted with her dirty at all.

"Uncle Chen, did we know each other before?" After relieving himself from the song, he tilted his head and asked him.

Chen Nian is too weird, he seems to know and be familiar with her very well, but Lige obviously doesn't remember him, what went wrong?

The girl in her arms had just experienced a violent cough, her voice was slightly hoarse, her whispers lingered, her eyes containing water were wonderful, and her skin seemed to be dyed with a touch of glow, becoming more and more clear and moist, like pearls and jade, which made people feel more pity.

Chen Nian's hand that was originally placed on her back was raised and gently pressed her head, only once, for fear of startling her, only brushed the ends of her hair and brought it.

He didn't know how to answer her, he was torn and conflicted, his heart was twisted and his face was discolored, he longed for her to know who he was, and he was afraid that she would know.

Once the age of the wicked Gu Shenming, the age of dominating many lives, the age of being able to stir up the wind and clouds of Southern Chu with one hand, but in front of Lige, he was as weak and sad as a piece of loess.

Got up, turned his back to the song, and Chen Nian replied to the question: "Some people have gray hair as new, some people pour out like the old, and inexplicably treat you at first sight, this is fate, we can't escape, we can only be good to you, double the good to you."

Loving you is like fate, I just have to resign myself to fate, not to change it.

Seeing that Chen Nian was about to walk out of the room, Lige immediately called out to him: "Uncle Chen!"

"Huh?" Chen Nian turned back with the light.

"Thank you for saving me, can you please go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to send a message, lest they worry about me in vain."

"Well, it's up to you."

"Also, I would like to ask if my personal guard is ...... or not," he said in a slurred voice, unwilling to ask for clarification, for fear of hearing a bad answer.

Who knows, hearing that Chen Nian just snorted coldly from his nostrils: "Hmph, they just got the ecstasy needle, and they don't have to worry about their lives." Such careless, inferior personal guards, it's better to die!

Chen Nian threw down his sleeves and left with a black face.

took him to disappear into Lige's sight, Lige immediately collapsed, his eyes wandered, and he muttered: "It's okay, it's okay...... it's okay" The reference is unknown, I don't know if it's herself, or her guards.

At noon, King Chen's Mansion.

Xiaobei tiptoed out of the study, sighed heavily, wiped his tears, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "It's clear that the red sun is on the head, why does this rain just fall?"

The sun is scorching, there is a row of old locust trees in front of the study, it is one of the few old trees in Chenwang's Mansion, the green locust is like a cloud, the shade is thick, but it is quiet, even half of the cicada can not be heard, Xiaobei sighs and sighs and stands in the shade of the old locust tree.

Every time his master is sad, he has to be upset, he has done everything wrong.

"Your Highness, don't worry, if the palace and the prime minister's mansion fail to find a trace, isn't there still Tianji Pavilion, Tianji Pavilion's intelligence network is overwhelming, and it is omniscient, I believe that Miss Li will be found soon."

The person who spoke was Tang Yu, his voice was lacking in breath, and his face was sickly, making him look a few years older, he endured the discomfort in his heart, and comforted Xiao Mochen.

Xiao Mochen was a little sluggish and depressed, and in just one night, his eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and his original meticulous hairstyle was hanging down a little at the moment, and there were a lot of scattered green scum on his chin.

completely lost the appearance of a handsome son, but looked like a down-and-out decadent nobleman.

"Well, this king also believes, it will be fine soon, it will be fine." Xiao Mochen stared at the amber tea in the celadon cup, his eyes were glazed, and he lost his soul.

God will favor kind and lovely women, and his songs will definitely be fine.

"This matter is resentful, if it weren't for the minister's excessive concern about Lin'er's body, and the rush to attack his heart, which led to the recurrence of the old disease, there would be no need to delay His Highness for so long, if His Highness was with Miss Li, would this not happen?" Tang Yu's eyes were cloudy and old, his eyes could no longer convey affection, and although his tone was sincere and self-reproachful, there was no wave in his eyes.

"No, blame this king, it's this king's negligence, knowing that getting close to Ge'er will bring her to death, but he can't protect her, blame this king, blame this king for everything." Xiao Mochen was full of self-blame and remorse, wishing that time could go back to yesterday, he said that he would go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to guard her, and follow her every step of the way.

"Your Highness thinks who did this?"

Xiao Mochen's expression suddenly had a trace of trance, and then he became clear again, with a thoughtful look, this sound, and opened his lips: "Eighty percent is coming for this king to leave the phase."

Tang Yu interrupted him, "If that's the case, why didn't the gangsters use Miss Li as a bargaining chip to negotiate with His Royal Highness or Xiang Xiang in order to seek benefits, unless, people are going to Miss Li." ”

After listening to Tang Yu's analysis, Xiao Mochen's heart was even more numb, as if a basin of water was splashed on his head, his hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't even sense the temperature of the teacup.

He knew very well that if the other party came at him or Lixiang, it meant that Lige was a bargaining chip in their hands, and they would not hurt her life until they got what they wanted. If the other party is coming for the song, then ......

"Brother Mo Chen, Daddy."

"Hmm."

"Brother Mo Chen?"

Xiao Mochen's face was pale miserably, his chest seemed to be grabbed by something, and he was a little out of breath, he didn't know when Tang Linlang came to him.

Tang Linlang saw that his expression was wrong, she was a little worried, and wanted to go up and ask one or two, but she was startled by Xiao Mochen, who stood up suddenly, she tensed her body, pressed her chest, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Master, this king is going to Tianji Pavilion." After speaking, he walked away quickly, from beginning to end, until he never looked at Tang Linlang.

Tang Linlang gathered his mind, looked at Xiao Mochen's somewhat embarrassed back, and felt a little pity in his heart.

Just one step away, that woman can disappear from the world forever, and she will never come to disturb her and Brother Mo Chen, who knows, she actually killed a group of people halfway and robbed people, which really caused her to plan and deploy a game in vain.

Oh, it doesn't matter, if you can't make a plan, there will be a plan, you won't succeed once, and next time, the thorn stuck in your heart will have to be pulled out no matter what.