Chapter 73: Wei Lingjue in Li Xiao's eyes
This is Li Xiao's first night in Yucheng.
After Yunxia finished serving her to wash, Fang Er and Duo Er had already replaced all the bedding on the bed with the ones they had brought from Beijing.
"Why, the county lord doesn't like what my mother has prepared for you!"
They were placing them in the cabinet when Wei Lingjue came over.
He pointed to the futon in Fang Er Duo'er's hand and asked.
"I'm just used to using my own stuff!" Li Xiao returned lightly. At the same time, she was slightly stunned for a moment, and then turned her head and ordered: "Fang'er, don't put it in the cabinet, spread it on the couch for Shizi!" ”
Li Xiao's gaze swept over the couch, and then fell on Wei Lingjue's body, looking at him as if asking: "Shizi, are you good?" ”
"Well, it's the one who listens to the county lord!" Wei Lingjue sneered lightly in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged, and he nodded at Li Xiao.
After packing everything up, Yunxia and the others retreated. In the huge room, only Li Xiao and Wei Lingjue were left.
Wei Lingjun looked at Li Xiao, and the scorching light of the candlelight was reflected in his eyes.
He asked, "Lord of the county, how long are you going to let you sleep on this bed?" ”
"When the injuries on Shizi's body are healed, let's make plans!" Li Xiao answered Wei Lingjue's question and placed a dagger next to his pillow.
Her movements were not concealed at all, as if they were for Wei Lingjue to see.
Looking at the dagger, Wei Ling couldn't help but smile.
It was the one that Li Xiao used to hurt others, but hurt herself.
"Does the county lord think that a dagger can contain me?"
There was a hint of irony in Wei Lingjue's words.
"Restraining the Son? Don't talk about this dagger, I'm afraid it is, and ten more won't work, right? Li Xiao said calmly. It's not for you, though, for..."
Li Xiao's words were only half said, and Wei Ling was absolutely confused for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "For whom?" ”
"For myself!"
"For you?"
This time, Li Xiao didn't answer Wei Lingjue's words again, and lay directly on the bed.
The weft curtain fell, blocking Wei Lingjue's view.
After a moment, Wei Ling refused to come back to his senses and smiled lightly. But in the blink of an eye, the smile froze on his face.
Wei Ling never missed the sentence in Li Xiao's words: Wait for the injuries on the prince's body to heal!
Hurt?
Did she think she was that person?
However, what kind of implication exists between the two of them?
She knew him, but she didn't seem to know his name!
This is Wei Lingjue's guess when he told Li Xiao that the person who was traveling with them was Wei Lingjun!
can pass the sentence in Li Xiao's mouth: Heal the injury. Wei Lingjue seemed to have found some clues.
She regarded Wei Lingjun as herself? In her eyes, the person who stabbed her that day was actually herself?
Thinking of this, Wei Lingjue's brows unconsciously furrowed together.
Why is she so well known? Is it related to the five-year event?
"I've known her five years ago!"
Wei Lingjue's ears suddenly sounded this provocative sentence.
Five years ago.
Five years ago.
Wei Lingjue's palms clenched, and he turned around and walked out the door.
When the sound of closing the door sounded, Li Xiao, who was pretending to be asleep, turned around.
In her hand, the dagger was glowing with a trace of coldness, and through the contact of her fingertips, it penetrated into Li Xiao's heart!