Xie Lingqin took Zihe out of the yard with the name Xiucai, and thought for a long time without saying a word.

"Miss, do you want me to go and check it?" Zihe asked softly.

"No need." Xie Lingqin raised her hand and stopped her, "Since the other party can be trained so well, if we don't want us to know, we must have made arrangements, but I'm thinking..."

Xie Lingqin frowned, and the eyes were dark and deep.

Seeing this, Zihe just followed quietly, silently speaking.

"I was thinking, according to what Ning Yi said just now, plus my guess, if Ning Yi was sent to me, why did he meet Ning Xiucai? If Ning Yi had met Ning Yi, who had been very skilled in martial arts, I..."

The original owner may not die, but did something happen in the middle?

"Forget it." Xie Lingqin's face was calm and she waved her hand, "Let's put this in advance." Xie Lingqin finished speaking, and then she called Tinghai to the secret.

Tinghai immediately appeared, looking very aggrieved on his round and fat face.

"Is this, unhappy?"

Xie Lingqin's face was a bit funny.

"No, my subordinates are wronged. Miss Wanwan knocked her subordinates out and would not let her subordinates help you with your work."

"Aren't you afraid that you will communicate with your former master? Then my plan has failed."

although……

In the end, it was not a success.

"Then, Zihe also came from the Prince's Mansion. How come you believe that she would not inform me?"

I heard that the sea was having a quarrel and pointed at Zihe. It was so unfair, unfair.

"Listen, just your words are to admit that if you had known, you would have communicated with the prince."

He immediately said silly.

"Zihe is a woman, and she looks better than you."

Xie Lingxin's reason was that Tinghai's round and fat face could not squeeze out a smile, and his eyebrows were drooping.

"How about treating you to a few more bowls of mao vegetables?"

Xie Lingqin's tone finally softened.

When Hai heard this, his grievance disappeared immediately and he immediately smiled, "Six bowls, six bowls."

"good."

"I know, Miss is the best."

Xie Lingqin twitched her eyebrows, "Stycoon." After saying that, she looked behind her, and then said, "Okay, don't hide, come out."

"Ah, Miss."

Suddenly, a thin black shadow jumped over on the eaves of a wall in the dark.

It was just the sour skin that looked a little haggard.

"Miss, I haven't eaten enough for a long time this night."

As soon as the sour skin approached, she began to cry.

"I told you to hide, but Shuang didn't tell you not to eat."

"Miss, you are relaxed. After all, the Thunder Secret Guard and the Guard of Prince Qing's Mansion are fighting each other. It would be great if I could throw the axe and escape. I could still show my body and eat, of course I had to keep my troops in motion."

"Oh." Xie Lingqin looked at Sour Pi Zi's more pitiful and more thoughtful about her. She raised her eyes, "Sour Pi Zi, I need to suck, right? I don't know your ability. It's not a matter of minutes to hide from me."

Xie Lingqin exposed the sour skin and immediately laughed flatteringly, and then discussed in a low voice, "Then, the coffin money you mentioned last night, that silver..."

"Go and learn the peace with Commander Ming." Xie Lingqin ignored this, took a few steps and turned around, "I asked you to steal the person you stole, you should take it as soon as possible, this one has money."

"Hey, that's great."

The sour skin immediately swept up and soon disappeared into Xie Lingqin's eyes.

Zihe thought about what happened last night, looked at the sky, and said, "Miss, what you said last night was that you wanted to send Yuwen Xian a method today, is it..."

Xie Lingqin glanced at Zihe and suddenly smiled particularly cunningly.

Zihe's beautiful eyebrows were slightly restrained, a little anxious, and she was confused.

...

At this time, the study room of the Xianwang Mansion.

Yuwen Xian's face was dark.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. I heard that the man just knocked Concubine Lan unconscious last night, and it was fine."

"It's okay, but it also means that my mother and I are holding our lives in the hands of others. Moreover, although my mother is the victim, the other party went to the imperial hall to assassinate the emperor with my mother's face. When the emperor remembered this, he must have had a grudge against his mother."

"this……"

"Okay, you go back."

"Prince, and I want to tell you that I later asked someone to go outside the city to deal with the corpses, but all of those corpses were gone."

"What?"

When Yuwen Xian heard this, he was shocked and his face looked a little violent, "All of them are gone?"

"Yes." The visitor replied with his head down, his face dark and extremely frustrated.

Yuwen Xian looked at the visitor and looked at the heavy sky outside. After a long time, he calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief, "Since this is the case, let me expose it first. Have you prepared what I asked you to do before?"

"Go back to the prince, he has already set up a net of heaven and earth, just waiting for the other party to get into the trap."

"Okay." Yuwen Xian tightened his hands and fisted, looking out the window, the light beam in his eyes was cold and hot, "Today, I will definitely call you, there will be no return."

...

The dozen or so bodies that Yuwen Xian thought were dead and wanted to be dealt with were now arranged outside the city by Minglan.

Minglan didn't say much to them, but just asked someone to bandage them and threw them there. At the same time, he went to Xie Lingqin to tell the situation of the dozen people.

At this time, Xie Lingqin had quietly returned to Qingshui Pavilion, wrapped her bandage, and was seriously injured, and was actually lying in the house and reading the book leisurely.

Zihe and Tinghai in the dark looked at each other, and they were a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

Miss, are you really just asking the prince?

Of course, the two of them dared not ask again.

However, Xie Yushu was extremely efficient in his work and soon found a few nanny and maids.

Xie Lingqin handed the matter over to Giaca and stopped inquiries.

Because of Xie Lingqin's injury, Jingzhao Yin also came to greet people and gave him a lot of condolences.

Xie Lingqin was a little surprised. After all, Jingzhao Yin was an elder, and she had also treated his daughter. Even though she was a little impressed with her now, she felt a little guilty when she was so polite.

After all, it was her who assassinated the emperor, and the recent incidents in the entire capital were either related to her or she participated in it with her own hands.

She had heard that if it weren't for the strong sympathy between Zhongyong Hou, Prince Qing and several adults in the court, Jingzhao Yin's black veil might have been really dangerous.

And on this day, Qingshui Pavilion was also extremely calm.

The sky was so dark that it was soon dark. Finally, a figure silently entered the general's mansion, went straight into Qingshui Pavilion, and entered the main house.

"Miss Lingqin, go and see the prince."

"He was so angry with me?"

Xie Lingqin put down the book in her hand and looked at Tingfeng kneeling on the ground without even raising her eyebrows.

"Miss Lingqin, the prince is still alive."

"Oh, let him recover well. Don't bother me if you don't know what's wrong."

"Miss Lingqin, how could the prince be cured? The prince doesn't change the medicine or take medicine. He just wants you to feel distressed, but this is what I am waiting for."

Tingfeng's tone was bitter, so he almost kowtowed to Xie Lingqin.

Xie Lingqin was about to flip the book and then paused, looking sideways, looking at Tingfeng, and seeing his face full of worry.

"He really doesn't take medicine or change the medicine?"

Xie Lingqin's tone was obviously heavy.

Tingfeng Zhen nodded, not daring to say falsehood at all, "Well, I'm not allowed to tell you that I really can't stand it anymore, so I just came out and wanted Miss Lingqin to persuade you."

"Does he want to die?"

The next moment, Xie Lingqin threw the book in her hand and stood in front of Tingfeng for a moment, "Take me there."

"yes."

Tingfeng was so moved that he cried. He felt that Miss Lingqin was a cold goddess and now she was a gentle fairy.

Two figures were like willow leaves and were swept by the wind. When they reached the prince's mansion, they were quiet everywhere.

Xie Lingqin landed in the main courtyard of the prince’s mansion.
To be continued...