Chapter 129: He's Going to Sue!
"Is Ling Yi fighting against the Dawn Division?" She didn't want to dwell on this unimportant matter at the moment, so she changed the topic, she thought that if Ling Yi was in the Anti-Dawn Division, she wouldn't not come to herself at this time.
Xuan Fei was suddenly very happy that he had something to answer Yan Le, because he knew that the master would tell Yan Le everything except that matter, so this was what he could say.
"The master entered the palace to investigate the case, and there was a murder in the palace." His voice was relaxed, but he seemed to suddenly think of something to remind Yan Le: "The accident happened under the fireflies, very close to the queen mother's palace. ”
"It seems that you went to check last night, did you see the murderer?" Xuan Fei didn't mention Yan Le, he really almost forgot that Ling Yi said that he would go again after he came back that night, when he obviously didn't have time to travel to many places last night, and looking at Xuan Fei's knowing appearance, it can be seen that it was him.
"Yes, my master sent me. Murderer... I... Didn't see it. If he said he had seen it, she would ask who the man was and how she would answer.
"You're hesitating." Yan Le always had a faint tone, she didn't mean to be aggressive, but she subconsciously felt that Xuan Fei was strange and that Xuan Fei's words were not logical.
"I—" He didn't know how to answer, he didn't talk to anyone else, and he was suddenly asked by a beautiful woman or the lady of the doorman, and he was inexplicably confused.
"Hesitating, you are much more secretive than your master." Yan Le was puzzled and a little strange.
"The princess forgives me, my master and I have nothing to hide from you." Xuan Fei bowed nervously, with a gesture of apology, he regarded Yan Le as his wife in his heart, so he reminded her that someone was killed, but he suddenly found that the little girl in front of him who had a strong aura and spoke through people's hearts was the little girl who relied on him as soon as she saw her master?
He was in a trance, but it made Yan Le even more confused.
"You...."Now Yan Le's words are incomplete, and Xuan Fei's words have no intention of announcing that there are no three hundred taels of silver here. She suddenly remembered Ling Yi, could it be that Ling Yi had something to hide from herself, she thought that he had already said everything, but obviously his subordinates failed to cover up those things that were not said as calmly as he was.
"Forget it, I'll ask Ling Yi myself." Yan Le didn't care much and waved her hand and walked into the house, she thought that everyone had died in front of Qianning Palace, and the imperial grandmother must have been frightened, and she was not very relieved if she didn't enter the palace to see.
Xuan Fei was stunned on the spot, he couldn't understand why Yan Le could be so rational in everything, and he concealed it from his master, didn't she really care much about her master?
Yan Le wanted to go back to the house to check whether his makeup and hair were neat, but when he turned around and found Yan Mo who had been behind him, Yan Le suddenly had an idea.
"Little Miss, the things are ready." Pan Xia carefully appeared beside Yan Le with a small bottle full of potions.
Yan Le was cautious, and he sniffed it in front of his nose, and made sure that it was exactly the same as the medicinal smell just now. She turned back invisibly and saw that Xuan Fei had completely disappeared from everyone's sight, and went back to the house with the potion with peace of mind. She placed the potion in front of the dressing table and covered it with jewelry.
"Pan Xia, go find clothes for Yan Mo, you have to be the same as the people in our house." She stepped out of the inner chamber and commanded in a brisk tone.
"Little Miss, is it the family's clothes?" Pan Xia measured the temperature of the food on the table with his little hand, and looked at Yan Le without moving.
"Well, now, I'll take him into the palace with me."
"Okay." Pan Xia agreed very neatly, ran back and forth between Yusheng Ju and the tailor in the house, and soon came back with the clothes that Yan Mo could wear.
Yan Le motioned to Pan Xia to give the clothes to Yan Mo, Yan Mo didn't hesitate, and didn't ask any of the original to go back to the room and put on the clean and tidy silver-purple clothes. is obviously such a restrained and low-key color, but after wearing it on Yan Mo's body, it is completely sublimated into a tasteful satin dress. Especially with that handsome and extraordinary face, he is completely an immortal who has fallen into the mortal dust.
Although in Yan Le's heart, she can be very justified and objectively evaluated, no one can compare to Ling Yi, his temperament is cold, and his alienated temperament seems to be a person who will always stand at the top, his facial features are like works of art carved by the best craftsmen, and his strong but not strong physique makes Yan Le feel even more perfect, especially his appearance of being gentle to himself is really charming.
But Yan Le still can't deny that Yan Mo is special, he is special because of his thinness, with a distressing sick/delicate feeling, which always makes people want to care for him.
Xuan Fei happened to change positions and stared at Yan Le's surroundings, so he saw her and Pan Xia staring at the strange man just now in a daze. Xuan Fei didn't notice Yan Le's expression at first, but Pan Xia's expression was fully revealed, so Yan Le's expression should be the same, but she was more restrained. Xuan Fei was the protector, and his heart began to cry out for Mu Ling. He thought that he wanted to talk to his master, but Yan Le was not curious about him and looked at a man stupidly, and asked the master to tell Yan Le about the touching things he did, otherwise what would he do if he was compared to others.
Although Yan Le sighed in her heart many times that she really didn't just pick up a helper, she was also a beauty, but she still had a faint expression on her face, she remembered that Senior Brother Ling Yi said that the eyes she liked could only be used to look at him. She looked back at Pan Xia beside her.
Pan Xia blushed in the face of Yan Mo again, Yan Le only saw Pan Xia blushing twice since he came back, both times it was against Yan Mo, Yan Le seemed to be sure, Pan Xia liked Yan Mo.
She coughed lightly twice, recalling Pan Xia's mind.
When Pan Xia's heart was moving, it was also the time when she was the most sensitive, so Yan Le's voice quickly attracted her attention.
Yan Le didn't want to make fun of Pan Xia, it would only embarrass her, so he just smiled silently.
"Little Miss, you haven't eaten yet." Pan Xia said nonsensically, hiding his crazy heartbeat.
"Yan Mo, you sit down and eat, and after eating, we will enter the palace." Yan Le followed Pan Xia's words and didn't embarrass her too much.
Yan Mo looked at the two dishes and chopsticks on the table, he was very nervous, he knew that this was the position that belonged to Mu Lingyi, but he would sit in this seat one day and eat. He wanted to let him and Yan Le have a meal alone this time, even once.
He sat down, lowered his head and picked up his chopsticks, watched Yan Le only scoop a bowl of soup and drank it, and then wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.
"Little Miss, will you just eat a little bit?"
"Yes, I'm not hungry." She couldn't eat when she thought about things, which was a bad habit, and she also realized that she had recently become weaker and thinner because of drinking too much medicine. But maybe it's better this way, Ling Yi is lighter to hug it. Yan Le thought about it and smiled lowly, this time when he entered the palace, he could also see the lovely Senior Brother Ling Yi.
Xuan Fei looked at the three people in the house on the opposite eaves, staring at Yan Mo sitting on the chair with dissatisfaction. Hmph, see that I don't sue my master!
Yan Le didn't eat Yan Mo, where could he still eat, swallowed the rice in his mouth dry, and was about to get up, but he was stared at by Yan Le's puzzled eyes.
She opened her mouth and didn't say anything, reached out and picked up the empty bowl next to Yan Mo that was specially used for soup, and scooped a full bowl for him.
"Drink it, it'll be better." She looked at him and smiled.
Yan Mo was afraid of spilling her white and tender little hands, so he hurriedly got up and picked it up, he responded heavily, lowered his head and drank it heavily.
Pan Xia looked at it and felt more and more that her little lady was treating people well.
"Pan Xia," Yan Le met her gaze, she got up and whispered in her ear, "Yan Mo is thin, you give him more things to eat." ”
Pan Xia lowered her head in shame, she felt that the little lady told herself like this as if Yan Mo was her own, just thinking about Pan Xia like this made her very happy, she nodded in response.
Yan Mo lowered his head and smiled happily after drinking, he wiped the corners of his mouth and got up and followed Yan Le's footsteps to go out.
"Little Miss, will you take Yan Mo with you?" Pan Xia followed behind Yan Le and asked her.
"You can help me stay here, and don't let anyone in the house." Yan Le whispered while beckoning to Xuan Fei on the opposite roof, how could she feel that Xuan Fei was expanding the resentment in his eyes.
"What?" This time, Xuan Fei was exempted from saluting, and his voice was also a little dissatisfied.
Yan Le suddenly chuckled, "Who made you angry?" She suddenly had the illusion that Xuan Fei was more like a little daughter-in-law than her.
"Nope."
It's not that he doesn't dare, it's not, Xuan Fei replied very idlely, and he didn't care about Yan Le's identity at all.
"When did duplicity become synonymous with you?" Yan Le looked at him funny for a while, then turned her head and motioned for Yan Mo to follow, and then she said to Xuan Fei as she walked: "I went into the palace to find your master, you don't have to follow, take a rest, and seriously deal with the injuries on your hands." ”
Xuan Fei followed her eyes, looked at the tourniquet strap that he had tied at random on his arm, and looked up to see that Yan Le had already gone out from the courtyard gate.
He thought about it and hid his whereabouts, but he still followed Yan Le's carriage into the palace, he thought that at least she should be optimistic about Yan Le before entering the palace, after all, the danger in the morning had only passed recently.
It wasn't until Yan Le entered from the palace gate that Xuan Fei went to find medicine to treat his injuries, he thought that the master and Yan Le were finally going to meet again, and his mood improved.
Yan Le only reported the names of the soldiers guarding the palace gate, and they hurried in to welcome her.
Yan Le knew that it was the imperial grandmother who confessed, she got out of the carriage, looked at the elderly coachman and asked unintentionally: "Uncle, is my brother not in the house?" ”
"Little Miss can't be called that, it's a little one, the second young master has been riding out on a horse for a long time, and I take care of most of the horses in the house, so I know which master's horse is missing." He replied kindly, not at all believing that a princess had just called him an old man.
"Okay, I got it." Yan Le nodded and left with Yan Mo, she recognized the nearest way to the imperial grandmother, she was a little puzzled about Wu Tingmo's whereabouts, she remembered that once her brother had mentioned him to meet his cronies.... It seems that my brother also has a reason for going out this time.
Walking into the cobblestone path of Qianning Palace, Yan Le felt a sound in front of her, but she was still far away, and she couldn't hear what was being said. It wasn't until he came out of a bend that Yan Le saw several police officers wearing anti-twilight uniforms squatting on the ground, searching for clues.
Yan Le was puzzled, from morning to now, hasn't he finished extracting clues from this little bit of land? She couldn't find Mu Lingyi's figure among the people, and she was inexplicably lost in her heart, and after she walked in, she was reminded by the police not to cross the area they had divided.