In the early morning when the ink color had not dissipated, two black figures loomed in the depths of the vines and willow branches.

"Master!"

A masked man with a thin body holding a cold sword waved his hand to another majestic young man with cold and resolute attitude.

"Qingli's appearance in Jiangnan has caused a lot of commotion, and the master ......"

"There's no hurry." The voice was soft, but with convincing power, "Without a map, Qingli is a useless stone." ”

"Did the master find the map?" The masked man raised his head in surprise, and when he touched the cold and watery face of the young man, he immediately lowered his head.

"Sooner or later." The young man Leng Yi's voice was slow but firm, and his eyes suddenly turned, "What's going on with Liu Xiangxue?" ”

"Liu Xiangxue is indeed the daughter of Captain Liu Zhengchu, when she was five years old, she was suffering from an emergency medicine and was useless, so she was sent to the dustless hermitage in Donghua Mountain, and she was cured by the dustless master of the dustless hermitage? And gave the name Jingyin, and since then he has been practicing in the dustless hermitage, until the monarch issued an order a month ago, and was taken back to the Taiwei Mansion. ”

"It seems that there is no problem." The young man Leng Yi thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "How long has Liu Xiangxue lived in the dustless hermitage?" ”

"About ten years or so."

"It does." The young man's cold and resolute eyes dimmed a little, and his voice was a little confused, "It's just that what will people who grew up in Guzi'an be like since childhood?" ”

"My subordinates don't know!" The masked man lowered his voice, as if he had committed some heinous crime.

"That's it." The young man sighed, but he didn't know the answer himself.

"How could she know someone named Shao Haihui?"

The masked man was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and replied: "There is only one dust-free nunnery in Donghua Mountain, and there are more than a dozen sisters-in-law in the nunnery, and there is no Shao Haihui's name. However, the Jingyin lady has disappeared for two days and one night two years after entering the nunnery, and it is unknown who she will meet. ”

"Hmm."

The young man's deep eyes returned to Leng Yi, looking at the ethereal and soft willow vines, I don't know what to think, the corners of Leng Yi's lips hooked a light arc, and there was a trace of rare warmth.

The masked man had no intention of raising his eyes, he only felt that he was dazzled, and when he looked at it, in the void that seemed to be clear and not clear, there was only coldness and tenacity on his cold and stunning face.

"Go check that person named Shao Haihui!"

"Yes!"

The masked man bowed his head and disappeared as silently as he had come.

Li Bingru woke up leisurely on the bed and rubbed her drowsy forehead.

I slept exceptionally well this night, and I seemed to dream of a warm embrace.

The hand was raised and something was unusual.

A section of about seven inches long verdant bamboo flute is quietly held in the hand, crystal like jade, without any texture or decoration, only the edges and corners are polished very smooth, it can be seen that the meticulous intentions, the incision is neat and fresh, and it is cool and round in the hand.

Not a delusion, someone came yesterday.

"Helan!"

Li Bingru quickly turned over and got out of bed, and shouted at the door.

Helan, who was waiting at the door, heard the sound and immediately pushed the door in.

"What's the matter, Second Young Lady?"

Li Bingru subconsciously hid the bamboo flute in her sleeve.

"Did anyone come over last night?"

"Nope!" Helan said suspiciously, "The slave has been guarding the door." What is missing from the young lady? ”

"It's not." Li Bingru turned the bamboo flute in her hand, making sure it wasn't an illusion, "It's just that I heard someone talking in a trance." ”

"Oh." Helan breathed a sigh of relief, "The slave maid brought water to wash the young lady's face, right?" ”

Li Bingru nodded absentmindedly, thinking about the origin of the bamboo flute. Stuffed directly into her hand, it must not have been misplaced.

The first person Li Bingru thought of was Li Yuchen, and shook his head again and again, how could that evil and venomous person be?

Nangong Xuanming?

He is the most likely person. However, wasn't he punished for thinking about it behind closed doors?

Nangong Yifeng?

He probably wouldn't do such a childish thing, would he?

Who would that be?

"By the way, Second Young Lady." Helan walked to the door, stopped again, and said hesitantly: "The second young master came to see you yesterday, but it was just ......"

"Is it Nangong Yifeng?"

Li Bingru was shocked and couldn't help herself.

Helan nodded.

Li Bingru took out the emerald green bamboo flute, it was actually Nangong Yifeng? Could it be the apology and compensation for slapping her in a hurry yesterday?

It must be. Nangong Yifeng, that cold and arrogant guy, must not want to bow his head in front of her and admit his mistakes, so he chose such a roundabout way.

This awkward man.

Well, seeing that you have made this bamboo flute so carefully, I won't care about you.

Li Bingru looked at the man who was concentrating on eating on the other side of the table, and his expression and demeanor were extremely elegant.

Yesterday morning, at this same time, the broad palm of the spoon crossed the long table to hold her weak little hand, and the scorching heat warmed her heart at once.

"Nangong Yifeng!" Li Bingru smiled gently, "I forgive you." ”

Nangong Yifeng raised his head when he heard the sound, and coldly bumped into the pair of affectionate and shy water-cutting autumn pupils, and for a moment he felt that he had entered a world of spring flowers, and he seemed to be attached to the chaos that seemed to have fallen into the darkness.

In that gentle and timid smile, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and the smile was a rare spring breeze harmony.

"Does it still hurt?"

Nangong Yifeng looked at the red and too bewitching half of his face, his heart ached, and he took out yesterday's white jade porcelain bottle, "Let Helan help you wipe it, it will be better soon." ”

"Okay." Li Bingru held the porcelain vase in her hand and shook her head with a smile, "Actually, it doesn't hurt." ”

Nangong Yifeng stared at Li Bingru suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong. Today she was too quiet and obedient.

Could it be that yesterday's slap made her change her temper?

Thinking of that slap, Nangong Yifeng only felt that his palms were numb and stiff, and he moved unconsciously, and in the little woman's well-behaved and supple smile, he couldn't say anything to explain.

"I'll go to my sister-in-law to learn the housekeeper later."

Li Bingru said sweetly, even if she doesn't like it, she is willing to learn for him.

Nangong Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "Don't go." ”

"Why?" Li Bingru was surprised.

……

"Nangong Yifeng, are you talking?" Li Bingru groaned dissatisfiedly.

"You are Xuanming's second aunt, you have to know how to avoid suspicion." Nangong Yifeng seemed to speak lightly.

"You don't trust me?"

"It's not."

Thinking of Nangong Xuanming's bright smiling face, Nangong Yifeng unconsciously shrugged his brows.

"Are you jealous?" Li Bingru covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Jealous?" Nangong Yifeng blinked his confused eyes.

"Hahaha, you must be jealous."

Li Bingru's joy disappeared when she learned that she had been grounded.

Nangong Yifeng didn't let her go to her sister-in-law to learn the housekeeper, and she was not even allowed to go out of the door of Qingxiang Pavilion!

"Helan!" Li Bingru was anxious and helpless. "Where did Nangong Yifeng go?"

"You're about going out with your master, right?" Helan guessed.

"Ah......" Li Bingru screamed and threw herself towards the door, "Nangong Yifeng, if you don't worry about me, can you tie me to your side!" Don't lock me up in the dark! ”

It was Helan's horror that answered Li Bingru.

"Second young lady, you can't say such frivolous words!"

"Frivolous?" Li Bingru tilted her head and thought about it, unable to complain about the feudalism in her words.

"Helan ......" Li Bingru has no energy at all.

"What do you have to say the second young lady?" Helan cautiously accompanied.

"What kind of place is Wu Si Mansion?"

Li Bingru remembered that Nangong Xuanming was imprisoned in Wusi Mansion yesterday and thought about it behind closed doors, and she didn't know what was going on now.

"Wu Si Mansion is the cave house in the mountain behind Tianlong Castle." Helan explained seriously, "It is the place where Young Master and Young Master Sun are punished for claustrophobia. ”

"You mean...... Nangong Yifeng was also punished? Li Bingru smiled sinisterly.

Helan didn't know if she should respond with difficulty, or did she deny it vigorously?

"There are many articles in the cliff wall of Wusi Mansion, once you are locked in, you need to copy all the articles and write another self-reflection essay before you can get out of the cave."

"How long does it take to finish copying?" Li Bingru began to worry a little about Nangong Xuanming.

"The second young master went in for the first time and was locked up for seven days, and the second time he went in for three days,......"

"So long?" Li Bingru had a bitter face, wondering whether to go and see that awkward little Zhengtai, after all, he was locked up because of himself.

"Second Young Madam, you must not go to see Young Master Sun!" Helan seemed to see through Li Bingru's intentions, and persuaded hard: "The eldest young master and the second young master are both angry now, if you know that the second young lady goes to see Young Master Sun, then the second young lady will be even more unhappy!" ”

Li Bingru thought of Nangong Yiqing's seemingly warm face, but when she looked at people, she was inexplicably timid, and she couldn't help but shrink back, and didn't dare to mention it again.

During the nap, Li Buru walked Helan, climbed up to the window in fear, measured the height, and jumped down with his eyes closed.

"Who?" A soft voice approached.

Li Bingru's heart jumped violently, why was she so careless and didn't look at anyone around?

"Second young lady?" The weak figure stepped forward and asked in surprise.

"Hey!" Li Bingru turned around with a smile, waved her hand at the weak little girl, and visually measured the weak body of the little girl and the direction around her.

Well, break out, there should be no problem.

"The slave has happened to see the young lady!" The weak little girl bowed respectfully.

"Ah, what a coincidence!" Li Bingru was perfunctory, ready to pull out.

"The slave's name is Keqiao." The little girl tilted her head up, and her eyes were as clear as a small beast, and she was easily injured.

"Coincidentally." Li Bingru repeated with a smile.

"The slave is here!" Ke Qiao responded happily, and the hearts of the people who looked at it with clear eyes jumped sharply, "What does the young lady command?" ”

"Command?" Li Bingru thought for a while, "I'm hungry, can you take me to the kitchen?" ”

"Okay!"

Li Bingru instantly felt that the crisp voice was like a heavenly sound, and instantly pulled up Keqiao's sleeves.

"Then don't go quickly!"

When Helan comes, he can't leave.

It's just that this little girl is stupid and easy to deceive.

Well, it's a coincidence, and the name is silly cute.

The road to the kitchen, Li Bingru is extremely familiar. Nangong Xuanming is in Wusi Mansion, although he can't go over, he can still make some food and send it over.

Li Bingru thought of the little guys who had been drilling in the lake for a day under the sun yesterday, and the pain in her heart didn't know who it was for.

Before he reached the kitchen, he heard Chef Qin's fierce voice, and frowned unconsciously.