Chapter 118
Li Ziqing glanced at him and closed his eyes for a nap.
Seeing that she didn't eat, the pavilion owner didn't persistently persuade her, poured himself a cup of tea, and leaned on the carriage to admire Li Ziqing's sleeping face.
The pavilion master's eyes were still gentle and focused, and he thought to himself, if only he could keep doing this.
The carriage went very smoothly, and before Li Ziqing could figure out the route, the carriage stopped.
The pavilion master jumped out of the carriage one step ahead of her and lifted the curtain: "It's here." ”
Li Ziqing ignored the pavilion master's outstretched hand and jumped out of the carriage.
The pavilion master shrugged, not feeling the slightest embarrassment, and walked in front of Li Ziqing to lead the way.
Li Ziqing followed the pavilion master into this elegant courtyard with an expressionless face, and walked around and around to a room.
The pavilion master pushed open the door and invited Li Ziqing in.
Li Ziqing walked into the room and saw Nan Yun lying on the bed, she took a few steps forward, looked at it, and found that Nan Yun was just asleep, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Ziqing: "Doesn't the pavilion master explain?" ”
Pavilion Master: "That's what she looked like when I found her. ”
If it weren't for the fact that Nan Yun and Li Ziqing had something to do with each other, the pavilion master wouldn't even look at it.
Li Ziqing pursed her lips and let go of the hand holding Nan Yun.
Pavilion Master: "You can take people with you, but you must stay." ”
Li Ziqing: "What did the pavilion master leave me for?" ”
The pavilion master smiled mysteriously: "Hehe, I naturally won't harm you, but the Lord of Li Gu promised me." ”
Li Ziqing: "Naturally, I won't be untrustworthy. ”
Pavilion Master: "Qingying." As soon as the voice fell, Qingying appeared at the door, and the pavilion master continued, "Send Miss Nan back to the Valley of Despair." ”
Li Ziqing: "No need, just send Nanyun to Feng Xianyun." ”
Desperate Valley, outsiders can't enter.
And it's useless to bring Nanyun to the Valley of Despair, it's better to send Nanyun directly to Feng Xianyun.
Pavilion Master: "Okay then, Qingying, send Miss Nan to Feng Gongzi." ”
Qingying: "Yes. ”
When Qingying left, he was still thinking, when did the pavilion master become so polite? A girl and a son, it is estimated that it is because the lord of Li Gu is here, and the pavilion master wants to leave a good impression.
Pavilion Master: "Lord Li Gu can stay here in peace, right?" ”
Li Ziqing: "Hmm. ”
The pavilion master smiled with satisfaction, took Li Ziqing to a room, and placed her down.
Li Ziqing is staying here.
And Leng Sichen waited left and right in the imperial city, and when he came to eleven, he didn't wait for Li Ziqing.
Leng Sichen: "Eleven, have you seen Xiaoqing?" ”
Before Leng Sichen left the frontier, he specially left Eleven in the frontier to pick up Li Ziqing, but he never thought that Eleven would come back.
Eleven: "General Li said that Madame had been in the barracks for less than a stick of incense and left, and when her subordinates went to look for her, Madame had already followed one of them into the carriage. ”
Leng Sichen: "You didn't catch up with the carriage?" ”
Eleven: "At first, it followed, but then it followed. ”
After Eleven finished speaking, he immediately knelt on one knee on the ground: "Please also ask the master to punish him." ”
Leng Sichen rubbed his eyebrows and didn't say that he would punish him.
Eleven said that he knew that Ten must have been exposed.
I don't know who Xiaoqing went with or why she went with him.
Leng Sichen: "Can you see who Xiaoqing followed into the carriage?" ”
Eleven recalled: "The subordinates only saw the back of the man, it was a man, his face was covered by a mask, and his hair was also covered. ”
After Li Ziqing found him, the pavilion master covered his white hair with a hat.
After all, no one in the rivers and lakes knows that the master of the Star Picking Pavilion is a man with white hair.
Leng Sichen's brows furrowed even deeper, if Eleven saw a little, maybe he could still use this clue to find someone, but the problem now is that Eleven didn't see that person at all.
That's a little tricky!
Leng Sichen: "I found it within five days." ”
Eleven nodded.
Seeing that he was still staying where he was, Leng Sichen asked, "Is there anything else?" ”
Eleven hesitated and said, "That, master, I have found the person who delivered the letter to Madame that day." ”
Leng Sichen glanced up at him and motioned for him to continue.
I saw Eleven take a deep breath and take out something.
Leng Sichen: ......
When Eleven came in, Leng Sichen saw that he was holding a package in his hand, he thought it was something, but he didn't expect it to be a set of clothes!
Eleven explained, "Master, that's all I found. ”
Leng Sichen: "You mean the letter sent to Xiaoqing by this dress?" ”
"No, master, that's not what I meant." Eleven explained awkwardly, "I mean, I only found that person's clothes. ”
"Are you sure?" Leng Sichen raised his eyebrows.
"Very, very sure, there's a sign on the clothes, and I won't be mistaken." Eleven said.
"What else did you find?" Leng Sichen said.
Eleven shook his head, he also wanted to find something, but the strange thing was that when he found that place, there was nothing, even the footprints were cleaned up, and only this set of clothes was left.
Everyone's clothes in the pavilion are more or less different, and when Eleven checked, he naturally knew who sent the letter, so when he saw the set of clothes that were neatly folded and placed on the ground, Eleven knew that the clue was broken
"Bring it." Leng Sichen said.
Eleven put his clothes on the table in front of Leng Sichen.
Leng Sichen swept everything on the desk aside, and then spread his clothes flat in the center of the desk.
"Do you smell anything?" Leng Sichen said.
Eleven sniffed it carefully and found that there was no smell at all.
"It's tasteless!" Eleven's eyes widened, "How can it be tasteless?" Even if the smell of blood doesn't get strong after a few days, you will definitely smell it. ”
"That's the key." Leng Sichen's fingers swept across the placket, "Are you sure this is his?" ”
"OK...... ......" Eleven hesitated, he wasn't sure it was that person.
If so, how can clothes be tasteless?
"Master, do you suspect that someone is playing tricks?" Eleven said.
Leng Sichen shook his head, and Eleven had no choice but to continue guessing.
"And this is a new dress?" Eleven scratched his head, and denied his answer, "That's not right, no one else can make this kind of clothes." ”
Leng Sichen sat on the chair and watched Eleven walk around in front of him, but he didn't say anything.
In the end, Eleven really had no choice but to ask: "Master, is this the dress that that person was wearing?" ”
"Yes." In Eleven's expectant gaze, Leng Sichen lightly spit out a word.
"Yes?" Eleven opened his mouth in surprise, very suspicious that he had misheard, "No, master, are you sure?" ”
"You don't believe me?" Leng Sichen said.
"How can it, master, didn't you say ......it before" Before he finished speaking, he saw Leng Sichen raise his eyebrows, and closed his mouth in time.
As soon as the master raised his eyebrows, it meant that he was going to rectify the person.
Really.
"When did I say this outfit was fake?" Leng Sichen said.
"Then master, you asked me before, isn't that what you mean?" Eleven was not convinced.
"You said it too, I'm just asking you, not answering." Leng Sichen said.
Xiaoqing is not here, so she can only tease these boring people.
Eleven:......
Isn't it fun?! Isn't it fun?!
Even though Eleven was speechless now, he only dared to roar in his heart.
"If not, then what's going on?" 11. "Be humble" and ask for advice.
"You have to ask Xiaoqing about this." Leng Sichen said.
Eleven felt that the master had already set a trap for him, so he waited for him to jump in so as to bring up the topic related to his wife.
"And what about Madame?" Eleven said.
"Xiaoqing has always been measured in her work, since she took the initiative to go with others, then she must have her own plans." Leng Sichen pinched his eyebrows, "Let's take a look first, it's really not possible to go to Xiaoqing again." ”
"Master, I'll go out first." Eleven said.
Leng Sichen nodded gently, and only after Eleven closed the door did he close his eyes, and there were blue and black marks under his eyes.
He was also worried about Xiaoqing, but the problem now was that there were no clues, and everything was strung together like a mess, making him unable to start.
Who did Xiaoqing go with? Why go?
And who changed the letter? Who killed the messenger? Who put the clothes there?
There seems to be only one mystery to all of them.
With just a little clue, he can sort it out.
"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.
Li Ziqing opened the door and looked at the trembling little girl in front of her with a calm face.
"Miss Li, it's time for dinner." The slave said.
Li Ziqing said "um" and looked behind her, but she didn't find anything like a food box.
"Where's the rice?" Li Ziqing said.
What the?
The slave subconsciously raised her head and looked at Li Ziqing with a blank expression.
Don't go to the dining room?
"New here?" Li Ziqing frowned.
She lived here for a few days, and there were only a few people who came to deliver food every day, and she couldn't remember it, but the little girl in front of her was a little blind.
"Yes, the slave just came today." The slave replied honestly.
"What's it called?" Li Ziqing said.
"The slave's name is He'er." He Er said.
"Who told you to come?" Li Ziqing said.
"It was Sister Pingzhu who asked the slave maid to call the girl to eat." He Er said.
Pingzhu is the one who brought her food before.
"Go and bring the food, I'll eat it in my room." Li Ziqing said.
She almost understood what was going on, it was nothing more than the old man bullying the newcomer.
She has never been a nosy person, and she asked a few more words today because it involved her own eating problem.
She didn't want to eat with that Star Picking Pavilion Master.
Li Ziqing leaned on the door frame and looked up at the clear blue sky, with thin clouds floating on it, which had a bit of a painterly artistic conception.
"Miss Li, the food is a little cold, and the slave maid went to warm it for you again." He Er explained.
Li Ziqing glanced at her, her face was very red, she should have trotted all the way.
"Remember in the future, just bring the food over when you eat." Li Ziqing said, thought about it and added, "You don't have to run so fast, I'm not in a hurry." ”
He Er nodded, and only after Li Ziqing entered the house and closed the door did she breathe a sigh of relief.
Miss Li's temper is not so bad!
Li Ziqing took out the food and sighed, the meal was indeed hot.
The place where she lives now is her own choice, quite far from the kitchen, dining room or something.
This is another reason why she is reluctant to go to the dining room to eat, it is too far and she is tired from walking.