Taking advantage of the time between the two of them to greet each other, Yu Qingfeng fought for rewards for several palace people who provided clues.

"Princess, I'm just a servant, but I don't want to be untrustworthy, these palace people have helped after all, can you give them a little reward."

Wang Gonggong coughed twice, nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, although the miscellaneous family is the chief eunuch of the East Palace, this authority is still there." ”

"Thank you Princess," Yu Qingfeng bowed, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Princess, do you have a cough?" ”

"Yes, the old problem is not cured, and there is no worry about life, so it is not in the way."

Yu Qingfeng approached the prince and whispered: "You cough cough, but there is one thing you must not do." Otherwise, I am afraid that my condition will worsen, and I will really worry about my life. ”

"You're a little girl, and you still know how to heal?" The prince was unimpressed.

"I don't understand."

"That ......"

"Don't cover your mouth with a handkerchief when you cough, especially a white handkerchief."

"Why?" The prince was even more puzzled.

"You're welcome."

Faced with the doubts of the princess and then asked, Yu Qingfeng smiled and said nothing, she couldn't tell the truth, throwing out the word "routine", she could only turn around in a dashing manner, hiding her merit and fame.

After greeting the two nobles on the other side of the stone pavilion, they parted ways. Qi Jinglin hurried to the family banquet, and Pei Wuyi returned to the previous dynasty with Lin Ming and left the palace.

"Yu Qingfeng," Pei Wuyi stood in the middle of the stone pavilion, beckoning a kitten and a puppy, and raised his hand to hook, "Come with me, you belong to me now." ”

Yu Qingfeng was a person who had to bow his head under the eaves, so he could only trot obediently, walked in front of Pei Wunu, and reluctantly bowed.

"Follow me, there is a rule," Pei Wuyi approached Yu Qingfeng, dodged Lin Ming not far away, and whispered, "Don't seduce my subordinate Lin Ming, let alone be delusional about His Highness." ”

Yu Qingfeng smiled and nodded, but she was very proud in her heart.

Pei Wuyi, Pei Wuyi, you don't need to get carried away now, there is a time when you chase your wife in the crematorium. You probably don't know yet, do you? You have fallen into the trap of the vinegar altar routine, and you have been booked by Miss Ben!

followed Pei Wuyi and Lin Ming all the way out of the palace gate, and the two adults got into the sedan chair, and Yu Qingfeng could only follow pathetically on foot, mixed in a group of male guards.

After not taking a few steps, Pei Wuxian ordered the sedan chair to stop, opened a gap in the door curtain of the sedan car, and instructed Yu Qingfeng: "For the sake of the people of the capital not to be frightened, you should come up." ”

Yu Qingfeng was suspicious, but did not delay the action, and obediently stepped into the sedan chair at the moment.

Just when Yu Qingfeng didn't know whether to sit side by side with Pei Wuyi in this small space, the sedan chair man got up, the sedan chair was upside down, and Yu Qingfeng lost her balance again.

Where should it be poured? That's naturally Pei Wuyi.

Pei Wunu's eyes were quick, and he stretched out a finger of one arm at the moment and pressed it against Yu Qingfeng's forehead, which was approaching first.

"You woman, ......" Pei Wuyi was speechless, not knowing how to describe it, and after pushing Yu Qingfeng away, he muttered in a low voice, "How can you be so frivolous?" ”

Oh no.,This male protagonist is a tea expert.,It seems that you have to change your routine.。 She obediently retreated.

"Sit over there." Pei Wuxian motioned for Yu Qingfeng to sit as far away from him as possible.

Yu Qingfeng sat down and hurriedly got to the point, "Master Pei, you save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the Western ......"

"You want the unique antidote of the Thousand Machine Pavilion, right?" Pei Wuyi closed his eyes and said casually.

Do you also say that you don't bring capital and relationships into the group? The screenwriter is too biased towards this male protagonist, right? How does he know everything?

Wait a minute, Pei Wuyi is the male protagonist of a B-level small web drama, no matter how powerful he is, he shouldn't know the plot of S+, right?

"......Who the hell are you?"

This Pei Wuxian is full of secrets, it is simply a mine to be mined!

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about the antidote, all I can do for you is to let you regain your freedom and eat something good in the last half day. I'll ask the chef to cook a sumptuous meal tonight, so I'll see you off. ”

"Don't......" Yu Qingfeng cried, pretending to be pitiful.

This Pei Wuyi must be playing tricks on her, he must have an antidote, and if he doesn't save him when he dies, it doesn't fit the male protagonist's design; I just tried my hand at it, and I'm about to enter the plot, and before that, I hung up because of a broken poison, which doesn't fit the routine.

Pei Wuyi couldn't help laughing, still closing his eyes, and muttered listlessly: "Don't worry, Qianji Pavilion doesn't have any Seven Days Dementor Pill at all, they can't make such a high-level poison, it's all bluffing." ”

"But, but the pavilion master said that there is a person named Yuyan who is ......"

"The killers sent out before are indeed dead, but they are not killed by the Seven Days Dementor Pill, but by being killed. If you have to say that there is any Seven Day Soul Pill, it is the deputy pavilion master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, a female killer who is good at disguise techniques. ”

"How do you know?" Yu Qingfeng's back was cold, "What else do you know?" Do you know where I came from? ”

Pei Wuyi opened his eyes, leaned in the direction of Yu Qingfeng, smiled slyly, and said meaningfully: "I know everything." ”

***

Yu Qingfeng doesn't know if the Seven Days Dementor Pill is fake, but it is true that the chefs of Dali Temple are superb.

Entering Dali Temple, Yu Qingfeng and Pei Wuxian walked through the front office area together, and arrived at the residential area in the back - Pei Wuyi's Changyun Zhai.

Then Pei Wuyi handed over Yu Qingfeng to the Tao steward who was in charge of the lives of the adults living in Dali Temple.

Steward Tao is over half a hundred years old, he is a kind old man, and the fact that Master Pei brought back a maid as soon as he entered the palace was completely different from the dumbfounders of other subordinates, as if Pei Wuyi just brought back the dim sum in the palace.

After a feast, Yu Qingfeng waited in the room arranged for her by the pottery housekeeper of Dali Temple.

Yu Qingfeng told herself: I am definitely not waiting for my own death, the Seven Days Dementor Pill must be fake. I'm just waiting for news from the mass grave that Tang Jieyu's lover has been arrested, and this pair of cruel and evil men and women are the comfortable result of the law.

Early in the morning, Yu Qingfeng was woken up by a knock on the door.

Just after midnight, Yu Qingfeng completely relaxed, fell asleep at the end, and slept until dawn.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by Butler Tao.

"Miss Yu, Master Pei, please be sure to freshen up before going to the study."

Yu Qingfeng thought of entering the room yesterday and accidentally seeing herself in the mirror, so embarrassed that she picked her toes on the ground.

She actually flirted with such an honor yesterday, but even so, isn't this Pei Wuyi still jealous and fascinated by her?

"My lord," Yu Qingfeng went straight to the study after freshening up, opened the door and asked, "How was last night?" ”

Pei Wuxian was sitting in front of the desk, with two stacks of tall case files on his left and right hands. He patted the case files on both sides, and then pointed to the table opposite.

"Take it and take a look, the record of the Duanzhou Yang family's extermination case, I will leave tomorrow."

Yu Qingfeng carried the case file to the opposite table twice, and then sat upright on the chair, facing Pei Wuyi, "My lord, Tang Jieyu's lover has been caught?" ”

Pei Wuyi nodded, "Caught it, this person's name is Shen Chi, and he is really the pianist of the Red Sleeve Garden." I have sent people to search the Red Sleeve Garden overnight, and everyone has found stolen goods. Presumably, at this moment, Lin Ming is waiting outside His Majesty's bedroom, waiting to present the case. Tang Jieyu, hmph, can finally reunite with her Shen Lang in prison, or even go to Huangquan together. ”

Obviously deserving it, Yu Qingfeng mixed some pain with her happy emotions.

If it weren't for His Majesty beating the mandarin ducks and forcibly bringing Tang Jieyu into the palace, there would be no such serial tragedies.

"Aren't you sympathetic to Tang Jieyu and Shen Chi? It's not necessary to sympathize with Tang Jieyu, after all, she is a femme fatale with four lives; Sympathizing with Shen Chi is even more ridiculous, he is not an infatuated person at all, he has already been openly in love with another dancing girl, who is Tang Jieyu's former sister, and she is also the one who took over the money and music score. These two conspired to deceive Tang Jieyu, who knew nothing in the palace, and used rhetoric in the score, telling her longing and miserable existence, just to squeeze money from her. ”

Scumbags with poisonous women, well, not worthy of sympathy.

Also unworthy of sympathy is the ruffian hooligan Yang Zhi of Duanzhou, who bullies men and women, and is a jackal bully in the mouth of the local people. Half a month ago, he bullied the people's daughter, and the Duanzhou prefect shielded and connived, and the insulted people's daughter had no way to ask for help, so he could only go to Canglian Mountain, where it was rumored that there were fox fairies living in the local area, to ask the fox fairy to preside over justice for him......"

Yu Qingfeng's appetite was satisfied, and he hurriedly flipped through the case file.