Liu Xiaoyue's eyes were red, and she looked at Qingqing motionlessly, hoping to get her answer.

But Qingqing couldn't say anything, she couldn't open her mouth, and she couldn't speak.

After a long time, Liu Xiaoyue couldn't get Qingqing's answer, her hands slipped off her shoulders, hanging weakly at her sides.

Qingqing felt Xiaoyue's mood change, raised her head suddenly, and her heartbeat paused.

She had never seen such a Xiaoyue, her face was blue and gray, her eyes were dull, as if she had lost her vitality.

In her impression, no matter what she has experienced, Xiaoyue will always have an optimistic attitude towards life, even if her father is seriously ill and can't go to the field, she still maintains a smiling face.

And now Xiaoyue is like losing all hope and faith in life and becoming a doll.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. ”

"Xiaoyue?!"

"Xiaoyue!"

……

The ink outside the window has left, anyway...... Bai Xiaochang's stupid girl is already asleep, isn't she?

At the same time that Liu Xiaoyue woke up, Bai Xiaochang was injured because of Xiaoyue's soul impact, so he fell into a deep sleep.

Now, this body is completely controlled by Liu Xiaoyue, and he doesn't need to appear in front of her until Bai Xiaochang wakes up.

For seven days, Qingqing took care of Xiaoyue in the inn for seven days, she thought that Xiaoyue's money was not enough to pay for the room, but Xiao Er said that someone had already helped them pay for a month, which made her very confused.

During these seven days, the Wang family also became chaotic, and the guards around the eldest prince did not return since they went to chase the assassin that night.

On the third day, the people sent by the Wang family to find him found his body in a dirty and damp alley.

When the man was found, those who found him threw up.

His hands and feet were broken, his body was thrown in the damp alley, it had begun to rot, there were flies everywhere, and his body was bitten by rats and cockroaches.

The most terrifying thing was his expression, frightened, helpless, as if he had seen death.

Even the heavy sword he had always treasured was broken into two pieces.

What kind of assassin has such great ability to torture a second-order master like this.

If it's an ordinary guard, it's nothing, but it's not an ordinary guard, it's a second-order spirit master!

Second-order spirit masters, what is the concept, in this plane, there are no more than 10,000 second-order spirit masters!

Moreover, that second-order spirit master was very highly valued by the eldest prince, because he was a ...... given to the eldest prince by that person.

In the past seven days, Wang Qi's face did not have the usual elegance, but gloomy, like the king of Hades.

Now when everyone sees him, they hide away for fear of angering him.

The eldest prince is kind by nature, and he is very gentle with everyone, and the subordinates of the family are most willing to serve him.

But those who have stayed in the Wang family for a long time know that everyone has reverse scales, and he also has them.

That person, as long as he angers him because of something about that person, he will become a god of death and reap the names of those who anger him.

Wang Qi sat in the room, watching those subordinates bow their heads, panicked, and in an even worse mood.

"No news yet?!"

The chief steward also lowered his head uneasily, and replied truthfully: "Not yet, but ......"

"Shut up, if you have this kind of time to talk nonsense, you might as well hurry up and find it!" When Wang Qi heard this, he was so angry that he waved his hand and swept all the tea sets on the table.

The sound of broken ceramics sounded, and the hearts of the people trembled with this sound.

"Childe, it's the Lord of the Qi Palace who is here." The chief steward heard footsteps outside the door and hurriedly finished his words.

A joking voice came, and Wang Qi's body shook violently.

"Pray, what makes you so angry? Don't be angry. ”