Shen Yinqiu ran to the imperial concubine's bed and rummaged around but couldn't find it.
It was strange that she had thrown it on the couch today.
She shook the blanket off and turned it over.
She scratched her head and felt anxious, so she simply lay on the ground to see if it had fallen off.
Not finding it here, she ran to look through the bed, quilts and pillows, everything she could find.
Suddenly, the bedroom that was tidy just now became messy.
Shen Yinqiu stood in front of the bed, now very irritable, and went to look through the makeup, rouge, gouache, bottles and jars.
"Strange, where did he go?
Was he taken away by Qian Guang?"
Shen Yinqiu looked unhappy.
It seemed that he could only ask Qian Guang tomorrow.
She turned around and was about to go back to the study when she saw the books spread out on the floor, the blankets dropped on the floor, the bed with quilts and pillows flying around, and the messy makeup in front of her.
She didn't even know that she had a strong destructive ability.
Then Wan Qiyan came out of the study.
Perhaps it was because he had waited for a long time and didn't see Shen Yinqiu come in.
But at first glance, I saw the pile of books, blankets, pillows and so on on the ground.
The almost exclusive imperial concubine couch that was Shen Yinqiu was completely changed.
Shen Yinqiu touched his nose and laughed dryly: "I don't know where that Ping An Sui went.
I clearly put it on the imperial concubine's couch."
Wan Qiyan returned to normal in the blink of an eye.
Although he couldn't see what his wife's hand-knitted peace tassels looked like, she must have been anxious after turning the house into this state.
"It doesn't matter.
Let's look for it together when it gets bright tomorrow.
We'll find it soon."
Shen Yinqiu hummed, but still frowned.
Where did Ping An Sui go?
She remembered that she had played with the warm jade in her hand after taking a bath.
Then she sat at the table and read the storybook on the table Her eyes were shining, and she looked at the table in the center of the room.
Sure enough, she saw the storybook.
She walked over quickly, and Wan Qiyan naturally saw it too.
Shen Yinqiu opened the storybook, and sure enough, there was Ping An Sui in it who had never been able to find it.
She was happy.
She picked up the Ping An Sui and showed it to Wan Qiyan: "Hey, I found it."
Wan Qiyan also smiled and nodded when he saw Ping An Sui.
"Can't you hang your flute?
How about hanging it on your flute?"
Shen Yinqiu asked as she got in front of him.
Wan Qiyan stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Very good."
Shen Yinqiu put it in his hand and immediately took it back, "Where's your flute?
I'll hang it up for you, lest you think it doesn't look good and put it away."
Wan Qiyan shook his head: "No, you sit down for a while and I'll get the flute."
Shen Yinqiu lowered his head, played with Ping An Sui, and sat on the chair humming a tune.
After only a few breaths passed, she felt someone behind her.
She thought it was Wan Qiyan, so she turned around and said, "I got the flute back so quickly."
What greeted her was a sharp blade close at hand.
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The dagger was pointed at her neck.
She leaned back and fell to the ground out of reflex, narrowly avoiding death.
At this moment, all Shen Yinqiu could think about was who this person was and why he wanted to kill her.
The other party was dressed in all black, with only a pair of cold eyes exposed, and the hand holding the dagger was tightly wrapped in black cloth.
Just now, his pupils dilated for a moment, and he was a little shocked, as if he didn't expect Shen Yinqiu to hide away.
Just like he didn't expect that she would notice that he was behind her and suddenly turn around.
Time was running out, and he didn't give her a chance to breathe.
In a second, he stepped forward again with the dagger, and Shen Yinqiu rolled on the spot.
She didn't need image or anything in front of life.
But as she didn't understand martial arts, how could she defeat the agile man in black?
She watched helplessly as the dagger stabbed towards her cheek, not daring to close her eyes.
She stared behind him in astonishment.
The man in black seemed to be aware of it and moved to the left to avoid Qingye's dagger.
Shen Yinqiu had experienced this kind of thing a lot and recovered quickly.
In the blink of an eye, Qingye's body was in front of her.
She did not chase the man in black who escaped, but coldly put her thumb and index finger in her mouth and blew, and the loud whistle reached Shen Yinqiu's eardrums.
Shen Yinqiu got up from the ground and patted his clothes in a mood.
Qingye looked back and looked a little relaxed when he saw her doing this.
The promised Miss Jiaojiao was frightened and was in tears.
"Thank you Qingye, luckily you came in time."
Shen Yinqiu thanked him after patting him clean.
She was very grateful, but at the same time she also knew that she had made a mistake: "If I hadn't been looking at you just now, you would have stabbed him. " Qingye is faster than the man in black.
She can ensure that the man in black stabs the heart before stabbing the Crown Princess, but this is more risky.
Therefore, it is safer to attract the other party's attention with the Crown Princess's gaze.
Hearing that the Crown Princess seemed to be blaming herself, Qingye's words rolled around in his throat and he finally said, "No."
Shen Yinqiu was thinking, it's not something Qingye lowered his eyes, picked up the peace ear on the ground and handed it back to Shen Yinqiu's hands.
Shen Yinqiu quickly took it, as if remembering something, and said in surprise: "The prince has been going to get the flute for a while, will everything be okay?"
She thought Qingye would do a great Qing Gong and fly away, but she stood firmly in front of her and replied in an unchanging tone: "No."
Shen Yinqiu: ""Girl, please show your nervousness at least.
Qingye thought to himself, the master's kung fu is better than ours, and there is no problem in fighting against ten.
The Crown Princess was more worried about her lord than she was about herself.
The two were in a stalemate.
Qingye seemed to remember his other identity.
He helped Shen Yinqiu to sit down at the table.
The supporting movement was like this.
Shen Yinqiu felt that his arm was pulled painfully, and then he was pressed down by the other party. on the chair Qingye looked at the clothes she was wearing, frowned, looked around, picked up the blanket from the ground and covered her with it.
Shen Yinqiu was about to say that she wasn't cold, but Qingye stopped and threw the blanket back to the imperial concubine's bed.
Go up, walk to the bed and get a quilt Shen Yinqiu watched her come over with a quilt, and then wrapped her tightly She was speechless.
Just as she was trying to smile, Qingye asked again: "Is the Crown Princess thirsty?"
Before Shen Yinqiu could answer, a cup of steaming tea was handed to her.
She took it and thanked her silently.
Did this mean that she was not given a chance to refuse?
Well, she had better accept the arrangement silently.
Aoba shook his head: "You can't say thank you."
Shen Yinqiu raised his head and glanced at her.
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The other person's expression was a little serious.
Oops, she wanted to laugh.
When Qingye saw the Crown Princess with her head lowered and silent, her shoulders still shaking, she suddenly seemed to understand something.
She was stunned for a long time, wondering why the Lord hadn't come back yet.
The Crown Princess was crying.
How could she comfort her?
She counted and found that the Crown Princess had sobbed twelve times.
Unable to bear it, she knelt down on one knee and said solemnly: "Prince Princess, don't be afraid.
This time, Qingye failed to protect her well and fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain.
Next time Aoba stopped chasing after any noise."
Shen Yinqiu was still smiling secretly, when she suddenly heard Qingye's words of assurance as she knelt down, and quickly pulled her up and said: "No need to kneel down, didn't you save me?
I wasn't hurt, it's okay."
Qingye got up and looked at her condescendingly.
Shen Yinqiu felt this way.
She heard Qingye say: "I'm injured."
"Yeah" Shen Yinqiu looked down at himself and found no injuries.
Qingye pointed to his throat and said, "Bleeding."
Only then did Shen Yinqiu remember this.
He stretched out his hand and wiped a little bit of blood, "No, it's okay.
It won't hurt.
Just put on the ointment and it'll be fine in a day or two."
Qingye shook his head: "Poisonous."
"What?"
Shen Yinqiu covered her throat and stared at her with wide eyes, "What kind of poison is it?
I don't even feel it."
Qingye said nothing.
Shen Yinqiu felt really tired when facing her.
Qingye admired her expression of hopelessness before he said respectfully: "It's not poisonous to tease you."
She didn't even have the strength to glare at this Aoba.
Shen Yinqiu drank a lot of water, and a cup of tea was drained by her.
After drinking it, she wanted to drink it, and poured herself a cup.
As soon as she picked it up, Qingye took it away.
She looked at Qingye numbly, wanting to see What does she do.
Qingye seemed to be holding the tea cup easily, but Shen Yinqiu seemed to see a layer of heat waves, divided into several layers, transparent, and then the tea cup began to steam, really hot steam.
Qingye handed the tea cup back to her and continued seriously: "You can't drink cold tea."
Shen Yinqiu took the tea cup and covered it with her hands.
It really became hot.
Ignoring what she said, Shen Yinqiu said expectantly: "Just now, you used your inner strength to heat this tea."
Aoba nodded.
Shen Yinqiu asked: "Can you fly flowers and fold leaves, and make the leaves as sharp as a knife?"
Aoba thought for a while and nodded.
Shen Yinqiu asked again: "You can also retrieve objects from the air."
Qingye was slightly confused, then shook his head firmly: "No."
Shen Yinqiu's interest continued: "What else can you do?"
"Killing people."
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Aoba said his best skill without thinking.
Shen Yinqiu refused to talk to Qingye and gave him a slap on the back of the head.
Aoba didn't feel anything was wrong.
In the silence, the door of the room opened wide.
Shen Yinqiu looked over.
Qingye was still standing aside without making any move.
If he hadn't seen her neat skills to scare away the man in black, Shen Yinqiu would have really doubted what Qingye was doing. of Wan Qiyan came in from the outside and saw Shen Yinqiu wrapped in a quilt and Qingye standing aside with an expressionless face.
He quickened his pace and came to her in the blink of an eye and asked, "Are you okay?"
When Shen Yinqiu saw him asking herself, she stood up and dropped the quilt to the ground, "It's okay."
Qingye's eyes were fixed on the quilt, then she picked it up and covered Shen Yinqiu again, "The Crown Princess cannot catch a cold."
Shen Yinqiu looked at Wan Qiyan blankly, and Wan Qiyan said with a smile: "Qingye, go down, the person has been caught, you go and interrogate him."
"Yes."
Qingye nodded in agreement without saluting.
Then when he was about to leave, he stopped and looked at Wan Qiyan and said: "The master has just come in.
He is only seven or eight steps away from stepping forward.
It is not appropriate to use one-step drifting.
It will be very difficult."
It’s a waste of internal energy, and that’s not good.”
After saying that, she disappeared in a flash.
Wan Qiyan: "" He looked at Shen Yinqiu, and Shen Yinqiu patted him on the shoulder, of course still on tiptoes.
He said: "You are a very unique maid, unique, very good, very good
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