Your Majesty, don't worry

A soft voice sounded beside my ears, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Qingbai turned her head and saw Duan Yankei standing by the rock wall looking at herself with a half-smile.

Su Qingbai stared at him for a while, wanted to say something, but was cut off by Duan Yan, "You were hunted down by an assassin, I happened to pass by and saved you, and I was also hunted down by an assassin, so I can only hide here .”

"What about him?"

"Who?"

"he."

Duan Yan sneered and said: "You are in danger, and you still miss him." Seeing Su Qingbai's pale face, bowing his head in silence, Duan Yan's heart moved slightly, and his tone slowed down, "There are many dead men around him, don't worry. "

Su Qingbai frowned upon hearing this, and fell into deep thought after a while.

Duan Yan seemed to see his thoughts, approached him and said with a smile, "Are you thinking that you didn't offend anyone in Quzi Country, and you didn't have any enemies, so why would you invite assassins? Those people look like they ate bears He dared to attack the emperor of Daqi like a leopard."

Seeing Su Qing's pale complexion move, Duan Yan's smile deepened. This feeling of blissful sympathy made Duan Yan's heart very warm.

"When they kill you, maybe it's not because you have enemies, but because you meddled in things that shouldn't be meddled, blocking the way of others.

Su Qingbai knew in her heart that this was in another country's territory, and she didn't know all the relationships and interests of the world, so she lacked some thought when she acted rashly. No wonder Qi Yan repeatedly warned him not to meddle in the affairs of Quzi Country.

Su Qingbai sighed softly, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you save me?"

"Huh?" Duan Yan thought for a while and said, "If you die, you will cause me a lot of trouble."

"What does it have to do with you?" Su Qing sneered.

Duan Yan knew that Su Qingbai had always had such a temperament, so he was not annoyed, and replied gently, "I've fallen in love with you. If you die, I can't live anymore." Although he knew that Duan Yan often had The act of presumptuousness, but suddenly hearing such a sentence, Su Qingbai was also taken aback.

Many words sounded nothing at the time, but after a long time, Su Qingbai understood the true meaning of Duan Yan's words.

Su Qingbai stood up and said disdainfully, "I'm really sorry, I'm afraid I won't live long. You are young, so I still want to open it."

"Then why don't you persuade him to open some..." Before Duan Yan finished speaking, his eyes met Su Qing's white scarlet eyes, his whole body turned cold, and he swallowed the remaining words.This man really can't even tell a half-joke.

Duan Yan immediately changed the subject, "Can you still go? We have to go back as soon as possible. This place is wet, which is not conducive to your recovery."

"Of course...you can walk..." Su Qingbai gritted her teeth, swayed and walked out while supporting the rock wall.Duan Yan sighed helplessly: still so stubborn.

Walking to the entrance of the cave, Su Qingbai's body froze, and a cool feeling penetrated her spine. There was a large cemetery in front of her. There was a drizzle, and the cool wind shuttled through the weeds and turned into a desolate sob.

Duan Yan opened his umbrella and walked to his side, but he was very indifferent, and said: "A long time ago, there was a war between the Quzi country and other countries. The war lasted for several months. Although it was won in the end, there were countless casualties. Before they could be buried in time, the living soldiers dug a hole for them and buried them, so there are so many tombstones here."

Su Qing stared at a grave with white eyes, and stared at it for a long time, not knowing what to think. After a while, he swayed and walked over, knelt down and started digging.

Duan Yan repeatedly stopped, "Young Master Su, this is disrespectful to the dead soldiers."

Su Qingbai ignored him and just cared about digging. After a while, a hole was dug out, and there was a skeleton lying in the hole.But Duan Yan's complexion was extremely bad.

Su Qingbai pondered for a while, and said, "Why is this man's waist sunken?"

Duan Yan understood that Su Qingbai did his own thing, so he calmed down and said: "This is a waist pit. A hole was dug under the waist of the corpse. The soldiers of the ancient Quzi Kingdom liked to fight with hunting dogs. The owner and the hunting dogs died together. The hunting dog followed the owner into the earth and rushed to the underworld, and the hunting dog was buried at the waist of the owner after death."

"Oh? Is that so?" Su Qing's white eyes flashed some thought, "The soil in this tomb is new, and this skeleton has also been moved. Doesn't His Highness think that Yi Yun's body is buried in the waist pit?"

Duan Yan's lips trembled, and a heart in his chest kept beating.Duan Yan's restlessness inexplicably made Su Qingbai anxious.

Turning over the corpses above, they saw that Yi Yun was buried in the waist pit, even the clothes he wore when he and Duan Yan were fighting in Nanfeng Hall that day.

"Sir, you are really smart..." A cool and warm voice sounded from behind.

Nan Qiuyu was standing not far behind with an umbrella, his face was as calm as water, his eyes were as black as ink, and the raindrops formed a thin layer of mist on the top of his hair.

When Nan Qiuyu looked at Su Qingbai, there was a look on his face, "If the young master comes to Dali Temple, I will definitely have nothing to eat."

"Being able to come here, it seems that Nan Shaoqing is not stupid."

Su Qingbai patted the dirt on her hands, and said, "Leave the rest to Nan Shaoqing. If you find the body, it will be easy for you to know how Yi Yun died. Whether His Highness was wronged or not, I will leave the answer to Nan Shaoqing." Young Master."

He looked at a small mound not far away, and said, "It is estimated that the young man's body is also here."

"Yeah. The young master was injured and couldn't get out of the rain. Walking out of this cemetery and bypassing a small bush is the official way." Nan Qiuyu thought for a while, and then said, "Let me see the young master for a ride."

"No need! Nan Shaoqing investigate the case carefully." Su Qingbai waved her hands and walked forward.

Nan Qiuyu frowned slightly and let him go.

It was raining moderately, without horses or carriages, Su Qingbai could only walk on foot, and did not want Duan Yan to hold an umbrella for him, and walked up the official road with difficulty, wet all over.The rain dripped down from the hair, blurring the eyes, there seemed to be a familiar figure in the rain and mist, that person smiled gently, he was still so handsome and handsome, it was killing him.

Su Qingbai kept running forward, tears kept flying back, merging with the rain.He threw himself into Qi Yan's arms, and said in a crying voice, "Qi Yan, hug, hug..."

Qi Yan opened his arms and hugged him tightly, kissed and kissed his forehead with sobs, and said in a hoarse voice, "Where does it hurt?"

Su Qing raised her head, tears welled from her eyes, and whimpered, "A little injury, where is the emperor injured?"

Qi Yan smiled and shook his head, seeing that Su Qingbai was drenched from head to toe, his face was pale, his lips were purple with cold, and blood was oozing from the bandages on his body, his heart ached, and he picked him up and got into the carriage behind him.

A group of people gradually disappeared in the rain and fog.

Nan Qiuyu, who was hidden not far away, felt relieved and walked towards the cemetery again.