Qi Bei was intoxicated and fascinated. Regardless of whether she calls herself "Ye Shiyu" or "Qibei", this confession, accept it first!

"His goodness doesn't stop there." Seeing that her "husband" had not let go of her consent, Mrs. Bailing thought that she might regret it at any time, so she hurriedly listed the benefits of Qibei with her "husband": "He has saved me many times, and I can't count the fingers of both hands." Although he is rough and slow, not as eloquent and talented as you Jun'an people, and from time to time his thoughts are springing, but he has his goodness, and no one can replace him. ”

Qi Bei, who has experienced too much suffering, especially after Xiao Xiao's death, has become a different appearance, and he feels that the end of the world is coming. Or perhaps, the light only appears at the end of the long, dark tunnel. Anyway, now he finally feels that he is breathing easily.

Click, click.

He burst into tears.

Mrs. Bailing's most determined eyes and voice slowly, slowly: "Shi Yu, you are also happy for me and will bless me, right?" You're about to go to sea in search of your girl. You probably don't want to go back to Jun'an, do you? So, you don't need me as a shield to block the rotten peach blossoms that the city lord's wife threw at you, right? ”

"I ......" Qi Bei opened his mouth and realized that he was not Ye Shiyu.

Hey, in order to hear the truest voice of Lady Bailing with his own ears, what a big mistake he made in a daze! He would rather be temporarily mistaken for Ye Shiyu? Now that the confession has been heard word for word, isn't it time to clarify your identity? But in this embarrassing situation, how to answer?

To continue to deceive her that she is "Ye Shiyu"?

Still is...... Don't make mistakes again and again......

Qi Bei gritted his teeth and said eight hundred and sixty times in his heart: Please take a look at it clearly, it shouldn't be exactly the same, right? Actually, I'm the Qibei you said! I'm not Ye Shiyu.

However, this sentence just failed to be truly and clearly said in the voice.

On his throat, there was a forbidden spell under the golden crow god.

Qi Bei took a deep breath, looked back at her eager eyes, and made up his mind, no matter what, let's confess. Xiao Xiao - almost his other mouth - is gone, and he can't rely on him for everything, and he will really stand up one day.

So, let this stupid mouth explain to her slowly.

She should forgive herself for temporarily borrowing the identity of the imperial official and eavesdropping on her heart, right?

Qi Bei cleared his throat and spoke tentatively: "Bailing, I understand what you said. Actually, I'm—"

"Ahem, ahem!"

The silence spell caused him to cough violently, almost fainting out of breath.

Mrs. Bailing hurriedly helped him beat his back: "Don't worry, speak slowly." ”

However, it was too late to say.

At this moment, "Whoa! "A bang.

The envoy of Jun'an followed in the footsteps of Mrs. Bailing, and a praying mantis cicada catcher yellow finch came behind, and rushed into the secret room with heavy soldiers in full armor, Sishuang and Qiuyue pressed aside, covering their mouths, unable to notify the people in the secret room in advance. And outside the Lingxiang Pavilion, the three layers inside and the three layers outside the pavilion have long been impassable.

With the encirclement of such a posture, Ye Shiyu is difficult to fly at all.

The emissary's face was pale to the point of horror. He rushed to the "imperial official" who was half-sitting on the bed, and the anger that had been held in his heart for a long time turned into old tears in an instant. He knelt down with a "plop", and every prostration. Under the greeting of the Jun'an envoy, the soldiers of Taishi Mansion couldn't help but say that they carried away the inconvenient "Ye Shiyu" directly.

"Your Excellency! The old slave has deceived you for many years, and today I would like to admit it: Miss Azhi was killed by me! If you want to punish me, kill me! But you can't run away anymore! Taishi Mansion can be regarded as building the mountain road, let's go back to Jun'an City! The old slave must not let you disappear a second time! After returning to Jun'an City, the old slave personally resigned from the post of 'messenger' to the city lord, and he would also confess the whole process of framing and murder back then, and return the innocent girl to the girl. If the adults want to kill and chop, the old slaves all admit it! ”

The second master who followed closely behind only stopped at the door of the secret room for a moment, and saw him off with an expressionless face, saying, "You can be regarded as having found the Imperial Official." If you can't find it again, I'm afraid that the main person of Jun'an City will come to the wind in person to ask for the guilt. I have just experienced the catastrophe of Baiyu entering the city, and I am afraid that the current wind will be in ruins in the city, and I really can't come to receive the city lord of Jun'an. The aroma of the Lingxiang Pavilion is too strong, which is not conducive to the recovery of adults. Your Excellency, please come back. ”

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Watching the attendants and maids around them come and go, their figures are heavy, making people rush and passer-by, and suddenly come and go.

Seeing that Mrs. Bailing was also busy in it, watching everyone packing their bags and preparing to load and leave Fenglin City, the "Imperial Official" sitting in the hall was in a trance, not knowing where he was.

Beneath this mask, which is no different from that of a royal official, hides the clamor of another person.

"Wait, listen to me, I'm not Ye Shiyu, I'm Qi Bei of the Hundred Opera Troupe. I don't know why, the Golden Crow God turned me into this, not only can I not change back, but I also ......"

"Ahem......"

I can't tell the truth yet.

There was a flame burning in his throat.

Missing the only opportunity to explain clearly, Qi Bei looked at the figure of Mrs. Bailing with a blank eye, and now he couldn't open his voice no matter what.

It's not that he hasn't tried to tell Madame Bailing the truth.

On the way back to the old mansion from Lingxiang Pavilion, without the help of Xiao Xiao, Qi Bei, who eavesdropped on Mrs. Bailing's heart, repeatedly confessed to her, wanting to tell her: I am not Ye Shiyu who you decided to give up, I am the one who plans to leave Jun'an City with me, I am Qi Bei of the Hundred Opera Troupe.

A cut appeared in the throat.

The Golden Crow God's "Silence Spell" firmly sealed Qi Bei's throat.

"If you're not satisfied......"

"Just come to Dongsang Island to find me......"

Qi Bei, who has always had high expectations and admiration for the legendary Golden Crow God, has never hated that lame woman so much!

The people around are bustling, and there is never a shortage of meticulous service around the Imperial Official. However, Qi Bei still felt unprecedented loneliness. The envoy of Jun'an was very happy that "Ye Shiyu" had finally returned, and most of the people in the city thought that the "Golden Crow Divine Envoy" Qibei had gone to sea, and Yu Hui and the brothers and sisters of the Hundred Opera Troupe told him to block the door of Lingxiang Pavilion and refused to see each other.

Moreover, no one will be able to hear his true heart using "sound technology".

There is no more little broken mouth.

Qibei is alone.

Squeezed in the cracks and cracks of the world, Ye Shiyu's face grew, and the forbidden spell in his throat, Qi Bei's whole person seemed to be sealed into a body that was not his own, and he was imprisoned like this, unable to be freed.