Faced with Yunling's accusations, Cui Qiyan forgot to speak for a moment.

Ji Bai, who was standing not far away, shook his head when he heard this. The prince was so anxious about such a good girl, and he couldn't even begin to speak at the same time. Didn't she already do that stupid thing, and she still doesn't have the ten thousand taels of gold she wants.

After saying the words, Yunling suddenly let go and continued: "Let's talk about the third girl. I have never known anything about the man named Huang, so how could I know that he has evil intentions towards the third girl? Yes, it's me again. I happened to be passing by there and saw that man pestering the third girl for nothing, forcing her to have no way out. I just couldn't see a man bullying a girl like this and ruining her reputation. I went over to hold him up for the third girl. , to help her escape from the clutches of the devil, is this wrong?"

Cui Qiyan's eyes flashed in disbelief.

Yunling was immersed in her own thoughts, "Lastly, it's the old lady. She has been suffering from back pain for more than ten years. The prince knows this better than me. And I didn't learn how to massage overnight, not to mention that I didn't learn it before. I didn’t know that the old lady had such an old disease. The old lady had severe back pain, so the third girl thought of me and called me over. Then I could relieve the old lady’s pain. Do you want me to watch her helplessly? Will the old man grit his teeth and endure it?"

She finished speaking in one breath, feeling happy. Every time she saw the prince, she felt like a mouse seeing a cat, and she felt aggrieved. She obviously didn't do anything wrong, why should she be afraid of him? She just didn't want to provoke them, but every incident pushed her to the front.

She was so anxious that she even replaced the word "servant" with "I"

Otherwise, Cui Qiyan would have scolded her for being so ignorant of etiquette. But what she said actually made sense to him.

She was very honest and did not make her rescue mission so righteous. She was also afraid, and there was even a bit of annoyance in her expression, as if she was determined not to do it if she was given the choice again.

Cui Qiyan was a little unsure. Could it be that he was overthinking it and all this was just a coincidence? Looking at the little maid in front of him with pursed lips and stubborn eyes, he began to doubt his judgment for the first time.

After a moment of silence, Cui Qiyan asked quietly: "Then who are you?"

Yunling was startled, who is she? She is Dong Jiafu, but she can no longer be Dong Jiafu. No one in this world will really know who she is.

Her nose felt sore and her voice trembled slightly, "I also want to know who I am..."

Tears fell from her eyes. Those clear eyes were full of sadness and confusion at the moment, like a lost little lamb.

Cui Qiyan's breath was stagnant.

Her vision became blurry, Yunling wiped her eyes hard, and said hoarsely: "Is there anything else you want to ask, Master? If not, I will leave first. There are things waiting for me to do in Yiyue Pavilion."

Her eyes were red and swollen from her rubbing, and Cui Qiyan couldn't help but said, "Let's go."

Yunling felt blessed, walked around him and walked forward.

Cui Qiyan turned around and followed her leaving back with his eyes.

Ji Bai walked over, looking in the same direction as him, and whispered: "My lord, have you really misunderstood her? I don't think she is the kind of scheming person, and her words are not unreasonable." Speaking of which, he is only fourteen years old.

Little girl, what bad thoughts can you have? You see, you have made people cry. She has forgotten who she is, which is already pitiful..."

Cui Qiyan turned his eyes to him and said coolly: "That's not what you said before. Who said after investigating her that she must be suspicious?"

"My subordinates also guessed based on those people's words. Otherwise, I have to ask for clarification. Otherwise, I will unjustly accuse a good person." Ji Bai scratched his head and then said, "You are still wise, my prince. Wait here and let me know." She has a chance to defend herself, now you can rest assured.”

Cui Qiyan snorted and walked away. For some reason, the girl's words always echoed in his ears, and her tearful almond eyes also appeared in his mind.

He quickened his pace irritably. He couldn't believe her words so easily, so he left her to see for the time being.

Yunling went back with red eyes. Qingdai noticed something strange first. She quickly asked: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you go to the old lady's place? What happened? Have you cried?"

Cui Yaying heard the noise and came out of the inner room, "Yunling, why are you crying?"

Yunling didn't want to mention the prince, otherwise she wouldn't know how he would judge her. Such a simple excuse as Da Feng was confused obviously didn't work, so she had to say: "It was the slave who was sentimental on the way back that made the girl worry."

Cui Yaying stopped exploring, "That's all, as long as you're fine. You've been tired these past few days, so you don't have to be here today. Go back and have a good rest."

"Girl, I'm not tired..."

Qingdai pushed her out, "If the girl tells you to rest, just rest. Go quickly."

Yunling really had a good sleep at night and woke up refreshed the next day.

Feel full and automatically forget about yesterday’s events.

She came to the old lady's yard on time and massaged the old lady as usual.

The old lady closed her eyes slightly in comfort, "I feel almost better. You don't need to come over tomorrow."

Mother Qi listened but refused, "That's not possible. Now that Yunling comes every day, you won't notice anything. If she suddenly stops coming, what will you do if she has another attack? I think it's better to let her First come once every other day, and then gradually reduce the frequency, what do you think?"

The old lady thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

At this time, a maid hurriedly came in and announced: "Old madam, the prince is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Qiyan walked in.

The old lady was a little surprised and started to show off.

"Grandma, please don't move." Cui Qiyan stepped forward to stop the old lady, then turned to look at Yun Ling who was kneeling beside her, "Continue."

Yunling didn't look at him, just responded lightly and continued to massage the old lady.

The old lady said happily: "Why are you here again today? You are not busy with the things at hand?"

Cui Qiyan took a step back and said, "The grandson will come and say hello to his grandmother before leaving."

"There is no need for these rules. If you have something to do, just go about your business."

"No rush, I won't be too late to leave after you finish." Cui Qiyan's eyes fell on Yunling, and he saw her concentrating on the movements of her hands, leaning forward slightly, focusing her strength on her hands. The fingers of those white hands were long and slender, and the tendons in the wrists were more obvious due to exertion. She bit her lip, as if she was struggling.

As she moved, a few strands of black hair on her forehead spread out, sweeping her fair face back and forth playfully.

Cui Qiyanjing

Observing her quietly, I found that every movement she made was very serious, and her face gradually turned from white to red, and her breathing became rapid.

After a while, she put away her hands and slid down from the Arhat bed while half-kneeling, her body swaying unsteadily.

Cui Qiyan moved subconsciously and quickly reacted, clenching his hands behind his back.

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