"How can you prove it, what you say is true."

Even if she laughed at herself like this, Xiao Tingyi still refused to give up and insisted on asking.

Ye Qingli almost vomited blood without being angry with him, but he had to be patient, and reiterated, "I said that my master told me, does the prince believe it?" ”

Suddenly, Xiao Tingyi looked at her and looked at her strangely.

"Among the Xuanmen, there are countless KitKat methods, and my master is very talented and has learned a secret method."

After Ye Qingli thought about it, she decided to just fool around and blame all the pots on herself in her previous life, and directly die without proof, anyway, Xiao Tingyi can't go to dig her grave, right?

And when the words fell, Xiao Tingyi seemed to be attracted some attention, "Tell me quickly, what the hell is going on!" ”

"What is the prince anxious about?"

Ye Qingli found that it seemed that every time she mentioned her previous name, Xiao Tingyi always had some inexplicable emotions.

As for why, she couldn't figure it out.

However, she didn't bother to think about it, anyway, she wouldn't be Song Xing'er anymore.

"My master's method is called Dream Transmission."

Ye Qingli unhurriedly picked up the cup of tea that Xiao Tingyi hadn't drunk before, took two sips of it herself, moistened her somewhat dry tongue, and continued, "Back then, she was brutally killed, but she was falsely claimed to have died of illness, although she had already been buried in the imperial mausoleum, her soul could not rest for a long time. ”

Saying that, she couldn't help but say, "In the royal family, it seems that they like to use death as an excuse. ”

But Xiao Tingyi immediately darkened his face again, with a look of 'if you don't say it well, you will click on you', which is estimated to directly scare the person to death.

Ye Qingli hurriedly cleared her throat, and continued to bring the topic back on track, saying, "It happened to be a winter night six years ago, after the news of Master's death, I was about to freeze to death in the small broken courtyard, and Master appeared in my vague consciousness and said that she wanted to pass on what she had learned all her life to me, but the only condition was for me to help her take revenge. ”

"Is that true?"

Xiao Tingyi frowned, still full of hesitation and contemplation.

"Real gold isn't so real."

Ye Qingli spread his hands helplessly, "Lord Wang, you can think about it, if it weren't for my master, how could I suddenly become a master of anything, in the past six years, I have been secretly studying the knowledge left by my master." ”

After speaking, Ye Qingli sighed in her heart, feeling that she was really miserable.

I worship myself as a teacher, is there such a thing as her?

"Then since she knows these things, why don't you come directly to this king's dream and tell this king, this king can also avenge her, why did she find you such a strange woman who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and the length is also average."

Xiao Tingyi's words made Ye Qingli stunned.

The key point is not Xiao Tingyi's belittling of her, but the sentence: 'Why don't you come to this king's dream'.

Ye Qingli felt weird, but she couldn't find anything wrong at all, so she couldn't help but say, "My master accepts apprentices, so naturally I want to find someone who is well-behaved and sensible, and is willing to be grateful to Dade, the prince was notorious many years ago, so it is impossible for the master to choose you." ”

"Presumptuous!"

Xiao Tingyi suddenly roared angrily, raised his hand and was about to fight, the sharp and ruthless palm wind had already blown the broken hair around Ye Qingli's ears.

It seemed as if the next moment, Ye Qingli would be directly fanned out by his palm.

However, before the slap landed on Ye Qingli's face, he forcibly retracted his strength and stared at her, as if he was suppressing something.