This is the truth that Yi Chenjing is secretly pursuing, and it is also the source of Bai Qige's suffering, if he can, Bai Qige hopes that he can easily answer him, just two words.

Just tell him that she has nothing to do with Hongxuan's death, and all the torture will end.

If he believes.

"Tell me, is it your ......" The smell of wine came to his face, and his heavy head suddenly rested on Bai Qige's shoulder, and the small murmur became smaller and smaller, and he couldn't hear a word clearly. Without questioning or being ruthless, Yi Chenjing was like a child who lost his beloved treasure and was at a loss, as if he wanted to transfer all his forbearance and burden to others, so that he would not be in pain.

Bai Qige stood quietly, with the hot cheeks of a man more than a head taller than her in her ears, and a deep call to another woman.

Those two words, but I can't say anything.

"You're drunk." whispered softly, but the hands in front of her couldn't bear to push it away, Bai Qige didn't know if it was because of the knee-jerk reaction preserved by this body or her own mind, in short, the fragile Yi Chenjing in front of her and the person she was tired of seemed to be separated, one made her want to escape, and the other made her feel pity and sadness.

The prince general who swallowed mountains and rivers in such a way could have been angry and tried the sword world, but because of his innocent background and an unforgettable relationship, he had to twist himself, Bai Qige had no doubt that he must have believed in Xiao Yingge like this in the past - I believe that she has never hurt Hongxuan, and I believe that she is not a femme fatale.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have hugged her so tightly.

"Let go, I'll send you back." Bai Qige hid the side of his face and gasped warmly, pushed away the hands intertwined around his waist, and staggered back in a step, "I knew that your wine was so bad, I wouldn't pour you those glasses if I said anything, it's just asking for yourself." ”

Seeing Yi Chenjing at the birthday banquet without hesitation, Bai Qige thought that he had a good amount of alcohol, and originally planned to drink two more glasses to make him understand that he was not afraid of spirits, but he didn't expect this guy to be completely unexpected, and he actually started to get drunk not long after he walked out of the imperial garden. Thinking of this Bai Qige, he actually wanted to laugh a little, Yi Chenjing, who looked like he was invincible, actually had a weak side, which was a good handle to stimulate him.

The wine at the banquet was indeed a bit overbearing, at first it only felt refreshing and sweet, but soon it began to drink vigorously, and even Bai Qige, who had an excellent amount of wine, couldn't stop his body from getting hot. Fortunately, Yi Chenjing didn't act excessively after getting drunk, and let Bai Qige's thin body stand up, and he moved drunkenly towards the dust Xuan.

After walking about half the distance, the lights of the dust Xuan in the distance were already faintly visible, and Bai Qige suddenly stopped.

"Come out, sneaky, is it unsightly?" The corner of his eye swept coldly to the side, and it was pitch black behind the rockery that was high for the two of them, but his keen intuition told Bai Qige that there was someone behind him.

After a moment of silence, there was finally a slight sound, and a black shadow turned out from behind the rockery, and it was not nervous to see that the pace was not nervous because it was discovered. It wasn't until Bai Qige got close that he saw clearly that the man was dressed in a dark power suit, the three delicate daggers on his waist were eye-catching, and his steady footsteps and restrained aura all showed that he was a person with excellent kung fu.

The man glanced at Bai Qige, his eyes were full of vigilance, and then stretched out his hand to the drunk Yi Chenjing without saying a word.

There was a crunch on the ground, and the calloused hand was slapped away.

"You've been following me lately? Who sent you? Changing the image of being weak and silent in front of outsiders, Bai Qige spoke sharply, and leaned sideways between Yi Chenjing and the man in the strong suit.

Now Yi Chenjing is drunk and defenseless, it is too easy to kill him, let alone an assassin with strong martial arts, even Bai Qige, who is powerless, can easily put him to death. However, Bai Qige chose to protect him, the person she knew most well in the Yaoguo Palace so far, and the person who didn't want her to die.

If Yi Chenjing died, it would not do her any good.

The man seemed to be a little surprised, and his hand hanging in the air retracted awkwardly: "Princess Qi'an misunderstood, I am the Seventh Prince's subordinate to guard the battle court, and I just saw that Mrs. Su Yan and Mrs. Su Rao returned to the dust Xuan first, because I was worried that something would happen to His Royal Highness, I found it all the way, and I didn't want to follow it on purpose." ”

"The court?" Bai Qige was suspicious, and quietly reached out and pushed Yi Chenjing, but the latter did not react.

"Your Highness doesn't drink well, and you have to get drunk when you encounter strong spirits, and every time the emperor comes back from a banquet, it's like this." Shaking his head helplessly, Zhan Ting took out a finger-sized celadon medicine bottle from his sleeve and handed it over, "This is a hangover medicine, and His Highness ordered it to be prepared in advance." ”

I took the medicine bottle with one hand and opened it, and the smell of kudzu root flowers came to my nose, and it was indeed an anti-hangover medicine.

Yi Chenjing was so drunk that he was unconscious, if it was really a villain, he could solve it with one sword, and he didn't need to make such a detour at all, and he didn't look like a bad guy with a sincere and honest face. Bai Qige nodded, and Zhan Ting hurriedly stepped forward to support Yi Chenjing, who was standing unsteadily, on his shoulder, and smiled gratefully at Bai Qige.

Shouldering the weight of an adult man can still walk on the ground, it can be seen that the kung fu of the battle court is excellent, Bai Qige suddenly thought about it: "You are usually secretly protecting him?" ”

"Most of the time." Zhan Ting's face was as usual.

"In that case, you should know that someone is following him, right, who is the other party?"

Being discovered just now was enough to surprise Zhan Ting, Bai Qige's question once again surprised him, and there was a tentative hint in his tone: "Your Highness told you everything?" ”

"I have eyes and ears, and I don't need him to tell me everything." Looking at the straight and quiet road ahead, Bai Qige lowered his voice, and his eyes were a little gloomy, "Is it someone sent by the Fifth Prince?" ”

The court pretended not to hear and refused to answer, but the sudden speed of the march gave the answer.

Sure enough, it was him, Yi Chenxuan.

Bai Qige took a deep breath and held it in his chest, holding it in his chest, and his heart was also cold, as if a rare clear sky was dyed with clouds, and he would never see a drop of sunshine again.

was tied to the well in the pouring rain and almost froze to death, but it was the warmth of Yi Chenxuan's body that saved her; was played with as a plaything at the banquet, and it was Yi Chenxuan who clumsily and vainly blocked the wine for her; was almost attacked in the middle of the night, and it was Yi Chenxuan who took her away from the cold room of the dust Xuan regardless of her identity, giving her an unforgettable time of peace......

How good it would be if those words and gentle hugs were sincere, even if she couldn't accept it, even if she had to refuse, but at least she wouldn't be lonely and tormented anymore, in a cold foreign country, she just wanted someone who treated her sincerely.

She will also be tired, she will be afraid, and she will also want to find someone to snuggle up and absorb a little warmth because of the pain in her body and heart.

However, the only hope is dashed, and she is still alone under the cruel reality, trying her best to survive in countless conspiracies, open and secret battles, and no one will ever come to cherish her and protect her.

"Princess Qi'an?" The footsteps of the woman beside her became slower and slower, and Zhan Ting turned back in confusion.

"I'll live." Bai Qige opened his mouth abruptly, the two cold glints in his eyes were full of coldness, firmness, and maybe a little stubbornness, and every word was bitten very clearly, "Live well, live for each of you!" ”

She didn't make any mistakes, at least in this body she didn't hurt any innocent people and did anything wrong, so why should everyone hate her and reject her? Why should the family members who were best to her be convicted because of her? I hate deception, I hate injustice, and the second life given to her by God seems to be just to make a joke, and countless injustices and deceptions all fall on her, so that she can't breathe, but she doesn't even have the right to die.

Can't compromise, can't compromise, live and prove to all those who bully her and look down on her that she Bai Qige is not a waste to be slaughtered!

"My life is up to me, not to God."

Like a sigh and like a whisper of self-talk came into the ears, in the night, the war court looked at the ugly face of the woman beside him with arrogance written on it, and the peerless elegance of an inviolable body was not inferior to the daughter of an official eunuch or a noble concubine, and even, more domineering than many men.

What kind of existence will this unusual woman become in the turbulent times?

Zhan Ting couldn't guess, he only felt extremely looking forward to it.

When Yi Chenjing woke up, it was already noon on the second day, his eyes were dry, his headache was splitting, and his internal organs were burning unbearably.

"The lotus seed porridge cooked by Sister Su Yan is a little cold, so let's make do with it." The elegant figure at the table handed over the bowl, and his tone was plain and tasteless. Yi Chenjing frowned and looked up, the ugly scar had not changed at all, but Bai Qige always felt a little different for him.

"Who sent me back last night?"

"The court and me."

The understatement tone did not mean the slightest hint of invitation, but it was extremely unpleasant to listen to Yi Chenjing's ears, and a trace of anger surged up his eyebrows: "Have you seen the battle court?" ”

"You're tall and drunk, do you expect me to carry you back alone?" Bai Qige sneered, "Besides, you yourself ordered the war court to prepare hangover pills for emergency at any time, what kind of temper are you inexplicable at this time?" If you don't drink well, don't learn to drink too much and lose face. ”

It was Yi Chenjing's own order to let Zhanting secretly follow, and seeing that the master was drunk and didn't show up on the side of the road, he really couldn't say it, and he knew in his heart that no one else was to blame for this matter, and no matter how angry he was, he could only swallow it in his stomach. Looking around with a sullen anger, there was no one else in the room except Bai Qige, rubbing the corners of his forehead and muttering for a while, Yi Chenjing suddenly asked, "Did I say anything?" ”

"Yes, you asked me if Hongxuan's death had anything to do with me."

Gasping, Yi Chenjing's face was cloudy: "What about your answer?" ”

Putting down the porcelain bowl in his hand, Bai Qige sat at the table and faced Yi Chenjing, poured a cup of tea for himself calmly, and stared at the churning tea leaves in the boiling water for a long time.

"I don't know."

As always, the answer has not changed in the slightest.

The silence spread in the sun-drenched room, accumulating to the point where it could no longer be suppressed, Bai Qige chose to get up and leave.

longs to be free from Yi Chenjing's bondage and torture, but she doesn't want to lie - the lie will be exposed sooner or later, and at that time, Yi Chenjing, who revealed her true feelings last night, will never see it again, and she will no longer have the qualifications to make him believe in herself.

Instead of exchanging lies for temporary stability, it is better to be honest and ask for a lifetime of irrelevancy.

"Qige."

The moment the door was closed, Yi Chenjing suddenly spoke, although his voice was very low, it was enough for Bai Qige to hear it clearly, it was the first time he called it like this in Bai Qige's memory.

"Be careful, Yi Chenxuan."