"I saw it, why do you ask this?" Qi Mo asked innocently.

Hearing his exact answer, Song Lingyue hurriedly grabbed his arm and stepped forward, "I want you to attend and testify for me at the yamen!" Looking at Qi Mo's eyes, they were shining with anticipation.

"I don't want it! I don't want to go! Qi Mo only glanced at it and turned away, his eyes full of rejection of Song Lingyue.

"Why! You were the only one who saw it that day, didn't you? No one will testify to me but you! Why the hell are you? Song Lingyue shook Qi Mo's arm and shouted incomprehensibly.

Qi Mo was dizzy by her shaking, and his eyes were half closed, and he hurriedly removed the hand she was holding onto.

"Ancestor, don't shake it first, okay? Let go, let go! The raised male voice shouted, "Don't shout, you listen to me first!" ”

Song Lingyue was suddenly shouted loudly by him, and also realized that the two of them were not close to each other, so she hurriedly let go of her hand and took a step back, but her eyes did not let go of Qi Mo, and stared straight at him: "You'd better give me a reason for saying the past." Go ahead. ”

Qi Mo straightened his sleeves and calmly analyzed:

"I was the only one who saw this that day, right, how can I make others believe the words of one person to testify? Even if there is still a member of the Li family, but he saw that I was sore and was helped home by you, right? How do you make sure he doesn't say it? ”

"Besides, the Li family is powerful, how can we beat them with the two of us?"

His words made Song Lingyue half-believe in her heart, it sounded like there was some truth, thinking that she hadn't even solved the problem of food and shelter, Song Lingyue raised her head slightly and looked at Qi Mo again, but her eyes lost their previous eagerness.

Seeing that she seemed to be a little unwilling, Qi Mo walked sideways to Song Lingyue's side, lowered his head, and muttered with an open look: "If you insist on asking me to testify, then it's a big deal to go." After speaking, he sniffed aggrievedly.

Song Lingyue herself is not an unreasonable person, looking at his funny appearance of advancing and retreating, she laughed out loud, remembering that although he looked good and very white a few times ago, he didn't really suffer any losses when he returned.

So I gave up, and put this in my heart in advance.

The next day, Song Lingyue got up early in the morning, and Qi Mo had already gone to the yamen.

After hastily cooking a bowl of white porridge and eating wild vegetables, it was considered a solution to the problem of breakfast, and when she returned to the room and was wiping down the table, she heard a powerful and regular knock on the door.

"Who could it be so early in the morning?" Muttering that the man had walked briskly to the door.

"Who?" She asked softly.

"Is it Miss Song Lingyue's residence? Here's a copy of her letters. The voice outside the door was low and serious.

"Oh? Looking for me? Epistle? Song Lingyue was confused.

"Wait a minute." As she spoke, she opened the door.

I saw that the man outside the door was dressed not like an ordinary villager, with a tall figure, a face like iron, and a pair of sword eyebrows that made the whole person upright.

The person who came slightly, and the magnetic male voice asked politely: "Miss is disturbed, is Miss Song Lingyue here?" ”

It seems that people don't look like bad people, Song Lingyue returned the salute.

"I am, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Below is the guard of the palace, named Wei Qi. This trip was specially to send a letter to the girl for the palace. With that, he took out a letter from his cuff and handed it to Song Lingyue.

"From now on, I would send letters to the girl regularly every month. The letter was delivered, so I didn't bother the girl, and went first. There was no nonsense, and after saying that, Wei Qi turned around and got on the horse, waved the horsewhip and drove away.

In front of the door in the early morning, the sun was shining brightly, and because it was early in the morning, there was no one coming, only some magpies chirping.

However, this scene happened to be captured completely by Qi Mo, who came back ahead of schedule.

It's also a coincidence, it just so happens that there is nothing going on in the county order today, and Qi Mo can be allowed to return home early. Qi Mo was in a happy mood, thinking of Song Yanzhi's cute little buns, and specially bought some pork in the market, but he didn't want to come back and bumped into this scene.

At first glance, this person is a well-trained martial arts practitioner, even if he is wearing a guard suit, the aura exuded by his body is even more graceful and demeanor that everyone has. What can have something to do with Song Lingyue is probably the king of Jibei, right?

After all, that day, he saw the carriage of the King of Jibei leaving in front of Song Lingyue.

"Could it be that Song Lingyue is the person of the king of northern Hebei?" There was a wave of doubt in my heart. He couldn't help but start to doubt Song Lingyue's identity.

Qi Mo frowned, but unfortunately, although he was a martial artist, he was helplessly too far away, and he didn't hear the conversation between the two, so he only saw the correspondence between the two, which made things more and more like a mess.

This made the deep meaning in Qi Mo's eyes more and more dignified.

Seeing that Song Lingyue was about to close the door here, Qi Mo took away his solemn and innocent look-

"Oops! Wait a minute! Don't close, don't close—" Qi Mo shouted as he trotted two steps.