Your Majesty, don't worry

A few people in front of the door whispered for a while and carried the red lanterns away, and Li Jincheng reluctantly called out a few more times.

This Meng Lang's voice pierced into Su Qingbai's ears, reminding Su Qingbai of her own cries when Qi Yan was pressed down on weekdays, her earlobes turned red, and she couldn't take it anymore. "Ahem..." He coughed twice, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to bother Nan Shaoqing anymore, it's still early, and the guards go away." It's okay to fight two more rounds.

Nan Shaoqing pushed Li Jincheng away, jumped out of bed, straightened out the messy clothes, and quickly organized words in his mind, "Young Master misunderstood, I am not with him...just to distract those people..."

"No misunderstanding, no misunderstanding. It's just what Mr. Su saw." Li Jincheng was in a hurry, and he gathered his long hair like a chicken coop, and leaned against the bed with his clothes fully opened, full of coquettishness.

Su Qingbai looked at the two of them with interest, Nan Shaoqing blushed and said, "You have to get out of here quickly."

Su Qingbai already knew the general layout plan of Zhangfu since he took a wild lion to Zhangfu for a walk last time. If he stepped in and alarmed the guards, it would be impossible to leave, and it would also be impossible not to leave.

The noise outside became louder and louder, and the torches illuminated the entire yard. Su Qingbai thought for a while, if she didn't leave now, she might not be able to leave.Gritting his teeth, he jumped out of the window.

Both Su Qingbai and Nan Qiuyu's lightness kung fu were very good, only Li Jincheng couldn't keep up, so Nan Qiuyu picked him up and carried him away.The three ran into a secluded alley on one side before stopping.

Nan Qiuyu hurriedly pulled away Li Jincheng who was stuck on his body and refused to get off.Revert to the calm and stern look of Nan Shaoqing.

Su Qingbai sniffed with her nose, and said, "Since when did Li Sizhi become a flower picker?"

Li Jincheng's expression changed instantly, and he looked at Su Qingbai with admiration.

"When investigating a case, sometimes you have to sacrifice your own beauty."

Su Qing snorted disdainfully, "What case are you going to Mr. Zhang's house to investigate?"

"My son and I are investigating the same case." Nan Qiuyu replied flatly.

Su Qingbai's breath stagnates, her eyes darken, and there is a trace of murderous intent in Nan Qiuyu's eyes.

"In less than a month, Master Zhang's tampering with the letter and murdering the King of Northern Xinjiang will come to light. Please wait patiently, my lord." Nan Qiuyu calmly said, "Also, please don't take risks yourself, my lord. , but will be killed.”

Su Qingbai frowned slightly, she had to say that Nan Qiuyu had changed a lot, but she couldn't tell what changed.

At the entrance of the alley, a vendor selling wontons passed by, and then a few children jumped up and down to grab candied haws. The night market in Huangdu started, and Huangcheng Street was bustling and lively as always.

After Su Qingbai broke up with Nan Qiuyu, she bought a monster mask and put it on her face and walked slowly.

The incense thief who had been making trouble for several days was originally Nan Qiuyu ordered Li Jincheng to do it. Today, the two of them took the opportunity to steal into the Shangshu Mansion, and they knocked over a vase while searching the study room. Mr. Zhang fainted and hid in his bedroom.Coincidentally, Su Qingbai also bumped in, just in time to see that fragrant scene.

Thinking about it, Dali Temple has never solved any case, and a small incense thief can make such a big noise, even making trouble to the Minister of the Ministry of War.It must be a drama written and directed by the insiders of his Dali Temple.

Su Qingbai's footsteps became slower and slower, and through the mask, she saw that the lights of Yongde Street were dim and bright.Nan Qiuyu said that no matter whether he was rehabilitating the king of Northern Xinjiang or helping Su Zhiyun to take back Northern Xinjiang, everything he did was for Northern Xinjiang.

If the king of Northern Xinjiang washes off his stigma and Su Zhiyun raises his troops to rebel again, what will happen?

The corners of Su Qingbai's mouth curled up, and she took off the mask, her eyes were clear and clean—then let this pawn play for another two days.

Su Qingbai wanted to quietly go back to Nuanxin Pavilion and continue to sleep as if nothing happened, but when he jumped to the top of a palace, he saw Qi Yan was walking through the corridor and was about to enter Nuanxin Pavilion, followed by a group of court ladies , each holding something in their hands.

So Qi Yan went to cook earlier?

Su Qingbai had a bad heart, so she raised her breath and quickly jumped over the roofs of the two palaces. One turned over and entered the Nuanxin Pavilion. Qi Yan pushed the door open and came in.

Seeing Su Qing lying on the ground with a disheveled face and looking at him pitifully, Qi Yan's face was unpredictable.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry..." Su Qingbai said very weakly.

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately roared: "Liufu!"

Lu Fu hurriedly knelt and kowtowed.

"Didn't I let you watch it? Everyone was hungry and fainted."

Liufu: "..." Could this panting look be due to starvation?

Qi Yan picked up Su Qingbai and put them on the bed, and the maids silently put food on the table, fried lotus root slices, peanuts in syrup, crispy crispy chicken, and a bowl of crucian carp and longan soup.

Su Qingbai was so hungry that she grabbed something and stuffed it into her mouth. After a while, she was full and wiped her mouth clean. She was quite full, but her legs were sore from running around the capital.He peeked under the bed, thinking about getting rid of the mask as soon as possible.So the meal ended without saying a word.

Seeing Su Qingbai gobbling it up, Qi Yan felt pity, and the forehead that knelt on the flower couch seemed to be swollen a little more. This little face has become less bloody recently, and there is more guilt for punishing him to kneel during the day up a layer.

"No more messing around in the future." Qi Yan's tone was very gentle.

"Okay." Su Qingbai followed suit.

What Qi Yan was referring to was that Su Qingbai was not allowed to marry concubines and concubines like those old ministers. What Su Qingbai thought in her heart was that she would not easily pretend to be asleep and sneak out in the future.

The two agreed on different things.

After taking a bath, Su Qingbai slept next to the bed.The moonlight is hazy tonight, and the autumn wind passes through the corridor, bringing the fragrance of orchid garden flowers.

Qi Yan hugged Su Qingbai from the back, buried his head in his hair, and clasped his fingers tightly.

"Does your knee still hurt?"

Su Qingbai was so sleepy that she couldn't hear what Qi Yan said and only hummed in a daze. Qi Yan was startled, thinking that he was really in pain, and it was so painful that he couldn't speak clearly.She carefully turned his body over and stretched out her hands to help him rub his knees.

Rubbing and rubbing the bodies of the two of them, there was something wrong. Qi Yan's palm was warm, like a ball of flames. It was so hot that Su Qing's white nose was sore. Guang Lingling's appearance made Qi Yan soft all over, just when he was about to bow his head to kiss him, Su Qingbai suddenly pushed him away, sat up and covered his mouth, forcefully suppressing the nausea.