Shen Yinqiu deeply suspected that Qingye saw her laughing instead of crying, so he deliberately teased her that the dagger was poisonous.
However, that serious look was really scary.
Thinking about it like this, she realized that she had never seen any other expression on Qingye's face.
It was always a dull expression, and occasionally a few serious expressions would appear.
Wan Qiyan took off Shen Yinqiu's hand that patted his shoulder, led her to sit on the chair again, stretched out his index finger to lift her chin, and then focused on observing the blood marks on her neck.
It was very light, but if he had not avoided it at that time, There was definitely blood spatter on the spot.
Thinking of this, Wan Qiyan's eyes darkened, and something happened to people under his nose, which made him very unhappy and unspeakably violent.
Shen Yinqiu looked at him close at hand, clearly seeing the darkness in his eyes.
A chill ran down her spine.
She needed to get to know this prince again.
It was so scary that she felt as if she would be cut into pieces by the person in front of her.
"Your Majesty, you see what I said is right.
My physique can always attract men in black every once in a while."
Shen Yinqiu seemed to want to divert attention and lighten the atmosphere.
Lifting her chin with this deep expression, Prince, what are you trying to do is even more nerve-wracking than trying to be frivolous, you know?
Wan Qiyan regained her temper in an instant, and Shen Yinqiu didn't even react to the sudden change of expression.
When she felt a cold feeling on her neck, she came to her senses and realized that he was applying medicine to her.
"Don't move, I'm sorry for frightening you."
Wan Qiyan dipped her fingers in the medicine and said softly while smearing the slender blood marks on her neck.
Paired with his guilty look, it was 100% sincere.
Shen Yinqiu did not dare to lower his head and move around.
Instead, he raised his head slightly to help him apply the medicine.
Looking at the beams and roof, Shen Yinqiu said: "Your Majesty, how did the man in black sneak in?
And I feel that he was quite shocked when he saw me.
Yes, is he here to harm you?"
After Wan Qiyan helped her apply the plaster, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, "Before the torture came out, I was entangled by someone who came out on the way to get the flute, and Qingye was led away by someone.
He must have been lurking for a long time.
The division of labor is clear and planned.”
Shen Yinqiu nodded, "The last sentence you said seems to be praising them."
Wan Qiyan: ""Madam, your point is not right.
"When you say this, they sent people to pester you and lured Qingye away.
They really targeted me.
Why?
I really can't understand.
They have lived from the Prime Minister's Mansion to the Hou Mansion.
I have never committed any murder or arson.
I kneel down to admire this perseverance."
This problem has really troubled Shen Yinqiu for a long time.
Those who want to kill her have never succeeded, but she doesn't know who the other person is.
Wan Qiyan looked at her distressed look, stretched out his hand to touch her head, and said apologetically: "Maybe it has something to do with me."
"Well" Shen Yinqiu raised his head, "I don't understand what it has to do with you.
As you said, you rarely show up in public.
I have just returned to Beijing for half a year.
In addition to the pickling incident in the house, the two of us have to deal with this kind of fight.
The killing can have something to do with us."
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Wan Qiyan didn't know how to explain it.
It would not be good for her to let Shen Yinqiu know too much.
She remained silent.
Shen Yinqiu noticed his expression and suddenly realized, "Did you hide something from me?"
Wan Qiyan met her eyes, which were as clear as water.
There was no sparkling light, only as cold as early winter.
"Your Majesty, I have laid out all my cards in front of you.
If this really has anything to do with you, just tell me with mercy.
If it has nothing to do with you, just pretend I didn't ask."
At the end, She added: "I'm just curious."
This was forcing him to say it.
He thought about it for a moment.
It would be better for her to be more vigilant at all times than if something happened.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, Shen Yinqiu said in a low tone: "Forget it, this happened once or twice anyway.
It also happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
I have a bad attitude and I can't help making random guesses."
I've told you the good and the bad, and he really doesn't know whether to confess or remain silent.
Shen Yinqiu stood up and scratched her head while looking at the mess in the room.
It was already late at night and it was inconvenient to call a maid.
She couldn't sleep without tidying up.
She bent down to pick up the quilt on the floor, but Wan Qiyan snatched it away as soon as she touched it. .
He said: "You go and sit on the bed, I will clean up."
Shen Yinqiu was horrified and looked into his light colored eyes.
Wasn't he trying to scare her?
"No, just let me do it.
You go and sit down."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wan Qiyan took the quilt in one hand and led her to the bedside with the other.
The bed that she had turned over in a mess was smoothed out with a flick of Wan Qiyan's hands.
The quilts and pillows were neatly placed as before.
Shen Yinqiu was stunned and was pushed to the edge of the bed by Wan Qiyan and sat down, "Lie down."
She subconsciously did as he said, crawled inside obediently, lay down and covered herself with the quilt, leaving only one head exposed and looking at Wan Qi Yan's eyes.
The imperial concubine's couch, books, and other scattered things seemed to have become conscious under his hands, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they were all returned to their original places.
Shen Yinqiu secretly admired her.
Wan Qiyan returned to the edge of the bed, looked into her bright eyes, and was stunned: "I can't sleep."
"I can't sleep after being frightened.
I need to listen to stories to fall asleep."
Shen Yinqiu hid her face under the quilt, leaving only a pair of cunning eyes.
How could this person's mood change so much in a short period of time?
Wan Qiyan shook his head and laughed.
Shen Yinqiu liked to see his helpless look, so he blinked and said, "Your Majesty, you must be tired.
Take a rest.
Take a rest."
Wan Qiyan took off his coat, and Shen Yinqiu turned away from him.
She didn't look back until he lay down.
The two looked at each other silently, and Wan Qiyan compromised, resting his head on his side and saying, "Let me tell you a story."
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"Once upon a time, there was a dying man who knew that he was reaching his limit.
He traveled thousands of miles from the capital to the south of the Yangtze River to seek medical treatment.
He traveled to the miracle doctor and found out that it was indeed an ambush from all sides.
The man escaped from the ambush desperately, and returned to the country in hiding.
In the capital, I was temporarily hiding in the remote countryside of Zhuangzi, but I met a rich lady halfway.
This lady was as beautiful as a fairy, and her whole body was filled with spiritual energy.
"I don't want to hear this from you."
Shen Yinqiu interrupted without giving any dignity.
"Your Majesty has no talent for telling stories, so if you want to beat around the bush and praise me, there is no way."
Wan Qiyan laughed.
Shen Yinqiu said with a wooden face, "I will add to you.
It was already late at night, and there was no place better than that young lady in Zhuangzi within ten miles.
The man's servant began to tell lies, calling the maid a young lady and the master a young lady.
"Sis, I managed to sneak into Zhuangzi for a stay.
The next day, I was driven away by the young lady.
The most memorable thing about the young lady was that when the man met her for the first time, he vomited blood without saying a word."
Wan Qiyan coughed and seemed a little embarrassed.
At that time, he also wanted to give the other party a good impression, but his body was not strong enough.
They had all confessed what happened next, and Shen Yinqiu didn't want to mention it again.
She closed her eyes and said, "I'm sleepy.
I want to sleep."
Wan Qiyan stopped talking, lay down straight and sighed, "Go to sleep, I'm here, don't be afraid."
Shen Yinqiu didn't know if she was afraid.
She pretended to sleep just because she didn't want to mention the previous things, but she actually fell asleep in the end.
She thought she seemed to have forgotten one thing.
What was it?
The next day, she remembered it as soon as she opened her eyes.
She sat up suddenly, feeling dizzy, and fell down again.
She was caught before she hit the pillow.
"Wan Bai said you shouldn't get up too quickly because your energy and blood are weak."
Wan Qiyan half-hugged her and frowned.
Shen Yinqiu closed her eyes.
When she felt better, she pushed him away and sat up straight, stretching out her hand: "Where's your flute?"
"Here it is."
Wan Qiyan took the flute from the bedside and handed it to her.
Shen Yinqiu took it and found that his hands were empty.
Just as he was about to lift the quilt and search for it, the string of peace tassels was handed over to Wan Qiyan.
Shen Yinqiu looked up at him, as if asking why it was in your hand.
Wan Qiyan explained: "When I saw it on the couch, I was afraid that you would press it and make it uncomfortable, so I took it and put it next to the pillow."
Shen Yinqiu lowered his head, holding a flute in one hand and a flute in the other, and began to think about how to put it on.
He had never done it before and didn't know how to start.
Wan Qiyan watched her put them in and then took them out again after putting them on.
After going back and forth three or five times, Shen Yinqiu put them down and was about to go to the ground.
"Where are you going?"
Wan Qiyan subconsciously stopped her and asked.
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Shen Yinqiu was not very happy, pointing to the bunch of peace tassels and said: "I don't know how to string it in.
I think I'll cut it with scissors and then tie it up." "" Wan Qiyan brought her back calmly and reassured: "I will put it on without scissors, trust me."
Shen Yinqiu actually didn't quite believe that he could put on that troublesome string of peace tassels, but seeing the sincerity on his face, she had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, you go and try."
Wan Qiyan held the flute in his left hand and moved his right fingers twice.
The string of peace tassels easily passed through the small hole in the flute head and was firmly placed on the flute.
The whole body of the flute was brown, and matched with the blood red peace tassels. , there really was no sense of dissonance.
It was only at this moment that Shen Yinqiu realized how visually damaging the colorful silk threads used for the tassels underneath were.
Shen Yinqiu didn't even mention how clumsy he was to wear the safety earrings, and boasted: "It looks pretty good."
"Well, Mrs.
Xie gave me this skillfully."
Wan Qiyan also smiled.
Shen Yinqiu: "Are you happy?"
Wan Qiyan nodded generously: "Happy."
"Sure enough, this kind of coaxing is very successful," Shen Yinqiu said with great ambition.
Wanqi Yan was startled.
He was deceived by others.
It was late, and after the two had breakfast together, Wan Qiyan and Shen Yinqiu came to the study.
Qingye came in and reported: "Your Majesty, the man in black last night has been interrogated, and there is no useful information."
Shen Yinqiu smacked his tongue and thought, how did Qingye's speaking pattern survive to this day?
Should he be lucky that Wan Qiyan was not a strict master?
He was indeed quite gentle, but it seemed to be an illusion.
"What did the trial reveal?"
Wan Qiyan said calmly.
"They were paid to do things and came here under orders.
They don't know who their employer is."
Qingye said, getting stuck before saying, "They are the people who killed Molou.
Last night, my subordinates led a group of people to fight with them."
Wan Qiyan said with a headache: "Did you take off their clothes again?"
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