Chapter 295: The Lark's Secret

Ye Qingli accidentally discovered that under the wings of the lark, there was a very small tube.

If it's a little bit bigger, it will definitely be seen at a glance.

But coincidentally, when the two palace maids dragged Song Yue'er out, they forgot another useless iron chain in place.

And Ye Qingli looked at the two people quietly, and did not leak any information in his face.

Unexpectedly, the palace maid stepped forward directly and said, "Niangniang, please don't embarrass us, you are not allowed to do anything from unknown sources-"

"Get out."

Ye Qingli glanced at the palace maid coldly, causing her to be stunned for a moment, not daring to take another step.

At this moment, Ye Qingli couldn't panic a little.

So on the contrary, she was still fearless, facing the palace maid's slightly thoughtful look, and said, "What are you, dare to take care of my affairs!" ”

A hint of annoyance suddenly flashed in the palace maid's eyes.

She just relied on His Majesty's favor, so she yelled at herself!

That's right, you guessed it right.

Ye Qingli knew the palace maid's thoughts, so she said again, "You'd better slap me to death now, in this case, you will also die faster, and your nine clans may also follow you and suffer together." ”

"You!"

The palace maid couldn't find the words to refute what she said, and her fists clenched tightly.

She looked at Ye Qingli from the beginning.

This woman is simply too ruthless, what is the deep hatred that can make her torture a woman who has fallen into a desperate situation like that!

How could His Majesty like such a person!

Seeing that the two were in a stalemate, the other palace maid hurriedly picked up the chain and said, "Niangniang, Lian'er is just straightforward and fast-talking, and she collided with you, please forgive me!" ”

As he spoke, he went to pull that Lian'er's arm, his eyes gestured wildly, and reminded her in a low voice, "Let's go!" ”

This woman is His Majesty's treasure, if you do it against her, won't you just have trouble with yourself!

Your Majesty is angry, it is a disaster!

Unexpectedly, this Lian'er just didn't leave, and Ye Qingli rubbed the lark's head with another finger, and asked with bad intentions, "You like Qin Yufeng, right?" ”

"You! You don't want to spout blood! ”

The palace maid subconsciously retorted, but it gave Ye Qingli an opportunity to take advantage of.

She suddenly became in a good mood, so she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why am I 'spewing blood'?" ”

Ye Qingli bit those four words very hard, and then asked, "Could it be that you feel that you like Qin Yufeng and tainted your pure heart?" ”

"You talk nonsense! Your Majesty, he is noble and incomparable, how can it be that my little slave can think of it! ”

Lian'er's emotions became more and more excited, while Ye Qingli became more and more calm, and in the face of her answer, she only replied lightly, "Oh." ”

"You!"

"I'm feeling pretty good right now."

Ye Qingli smiled and waved his hand, "For the sake of you helping me regulate my mood, I don't blame you, let's go down." ”

Seeing this, another palace maid persuaded again, "Lian'er, let's go!" ”

Ye Qingli looked at them with a sneering expression.

However, Lian'er was unwilling, biting her lip and looking stubborn.

But Ye Qingli still just smiled and said, "Of course, you can also stay here and help me relieve my boredom." ”

"Who's going to care about you!"

Lian'er was suddenly shocked.

This vicious woman is afraid that she wants to torture herself like she tortured that Song Yue'er!

So, she hurriedly pulled another palace maid and left.

Ye Qingli watched them leave with a smile, carefully holding the birds in her hands.

It was not until she could no longer hear the footsteps that she pulled down the curtain, let the lark go, and said, "Sing to me, I want to sleep." ”

This is her habit all along, when she sleeps, she will pull the tent down.

She knew very well that there must be someone around here secretly staring, so she couldn't be careless.

And the lark is also very human, and it really sings, but Ye Qingli is a little nervous, and takes off the small tube hidden in its wings.

Just imagine, how big can a lark be?

And this small tube is also extremely fine, only one circle larger than a slightly thicker needle, Ye Qingli doesn't know if there is news that can surprise her quietly in this small tube.

After removing it, one end of the small tube really had traces of being sealed with wax.

Ye Qingli took off the only hairpin on his head, picked up the wax little by little, and saw a very thin note that was rubbed inside.

However, she did not rush to open it, but hid it quietly, and after placing the little tube as well, she really closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, she continued to deal with Song Yue'er.

And she didn't know that at this moment, Du Ruo was lurking in an inn in the capital of the Qin Kingdom.

But she's not alone.

With her, there was another man.

A man in a strong suit with a majestic spirit, but half of his mask covered his face, he was carrying a black sword diagonally on his back, and his momentum was a little cold.

His name is Chu Xun, and he is the great protector of the Wind God Temple.

After the accident between the Wind God Temple and Du Qianrao, he has been trying to find a way to rescue him, and unexpectedly, he met Du Ruo.

The two had the same purpose, so they hit it off and started working together.

"Protector Chu, are you sure that bird can fly to our master's side smoothly?"

Du Ruo looked at him, a little worried, and his eyes were bloodshot.

These days, together with Chu Xun, she has checked the surroundings of the Qin Imperial Palace.

Qin Yufeng had already taken precautions, so he was heavily guarded, and they couldn't approach it directly, so Chu Xun could only use the lark that Du Qianrao had domesticated for several years to find her.

But they didn't expect that the lark would find Ye Qingli by mistake.

"Absolutely."

Chu Xun frowned, but his voice was extremely firm, "That Bailing, the hall master has personally fed it for three years, and it is also the most sensitive to the voice and smell of the hall master, as long as the hall master hears its cry, he will definitely find a way to attract the Bailing to find her." ”

Du Ruo nodded, but he still couldn't put it down in his heart.

Her mood suddenly became low, and she thought of Lin Feng.

In the past, when performing tasks, His Majesty always asked her to be with Lin Feng, and she still disliked Lin Feng and was unwilling, but every time, Lin Feng took good care of her.

It's like an older brother taking care of a younger sister.

Gradually, Du Ruocai's relationship with him got better, and the cooperation became more and more tacit.

She couldn't help but think that if Lin Feng was still alive, the two of them would definitely be able to get along better.

But now, she was the only one left.

Du Ruo felt as if he had lost something very important.

However, no matter how she recalled, it was impossible to see Lin Feng again.

At this time, a sudden shout of 'stinging and wah-la' suddenly sounded outside the window.

Du Ruo looked over and found that it was a big crow with a pitch-black body and a shiny coat.

Chu Xun was standing by the window, his right arm poked forward, and the crow obediently stopped on his arm, rubbed Chu Xun's hand affectionately with his beak, and then began to comb his feathers again.

Chu Xun put one hand on the crow's leg and untied a small bamboo pipe.

In the Temple of the Winds, everyone has their own domesticated bird to deliver the message, and the higher the level, the more tricks the bird will have.

But Du Ruo couldn't help but be a little surprised.

People say that the crow is a hoodoo thing, and whoever sees it wants to find a stone to shoot it away.

However, Chu Xun just took advantage of the cognition of ordinary people to train crows to deliver messages, so as to ensure the safety of the news and prevent leakage.

This is the same as Du Qianrao's lark, the same reason.

The lark's song is beautiful and pleasant, and it is also beautiful, very ornamental, and very delicate.

Whoever raises larks is just to look pleasing to the eye, but Du Qianrao trained one to pass on the news, but I am afraid that even if the people in the palace of the Qin State saw the lark, they would only think that it was a bird that accidentally ran out.

It would never have occurred to me that this little thing was actually a spy.

Moreover, it is very coincidental that there are several concubines in Qin Yufeng's harem, and one of them likes larks very much.

Therefore, even if that lark flies everywhere in the palace, no one will dare to catch it.

I just hope that I don't fly into the hands of that concubine at once, that concubine loves larks, just like a woman cherishes beautiful jewelry, and when she sees it, she must fight for it in her own hands.

If the concubine really sees it and takes it away and raises her, it will definitely be the biggest bad news.

"Protector Chu, is there any news?"

Du Ruo is now very sensitive to the word 'news'.

Moreover, the news she least wanted to hear was from Daqian.

When she made up her mind to come to Qin State alone, she was drenched in heavy rain and cried all the way.

She used to be Xiao Tingyi's guard, but she gradually and unconsciously shifted her focus to Ye Qingli's side, after Ye Qingli was robbed, she was restless day and night, and felt that she still had to do something.

However, Xiao Tingyi was still in a coma at that time, and he was not even out of danger of his life.

At that time, it was also the time when the cadres needed people the most.

However, Ye Qingli also needs help, and Xiao Tingyi's most beloved Ye Qingli must be rescued by someone.

So, she didn't say goodbye.

She was very scared, and Daqian suddenly came the most unacceptable news.

"Indeed."

Chu Xun had already finished reading the small note in the bamboo pipe, his expression was a little strange, he thought about it for a while, and seemed to be considering.

After a long time, he handed her the small note in his hand and asked, "Do you want to take a look?" ”

Du Ruo looked at his face, and his heart suddenly tightened.

She didn't want to see it.

But the ghost made a difference, she actually nodded, stretched out her hand, and said, "Okay." ”

Chu Xun handed it to her, and there seemed to be some unease in his expression.

At this moment, Du Ruo didn't have time to guess what Chu Xun meant, and he couldn't care about the doubts in his heart, so he hurriedly went to take the note and looked at it, and found that a line of small words was written on the paper: Xiao Tingyi, the new monarch of Daqian, although he was seriously injured and woke up, but the situation seems to be not good.