"Good-looking...don't they say that Madam is as beautiful as a goddess descending from heaven?" Yiqing lowered her head after answering, like a child who had done something wrong.

"So you won't be attracted to her, right?" Mo Zifei said with squinting eyes: "That is absolutely, definitely, absolutely not allowed!"

Now, Yi Qing only feels that he is one head and two big.

He would never fall in love with anyone... A smiling face suddenly appeared in his mind.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zifei took a few steps forward and approached Yi Qing with a stern expression: "You can't! Really! You..."

"How dare you, my subordinate!" Yiqing quickly raised his head and replied, "Even if you put a knife to my neck, you wouldn't dare to fall in love with my wife."

"Then how do you prove it?" Mo Zifei felt funny about what he said, but it seemed like he couldn't control what he said.

"Because my subordinate has..."

Halfway through the words, the voice suddenly stopped. Not only Mo Zifei, but also Yi Qing's own face was full of shock.

The expression on Mo Zifei's face changed from shock to joy: "Are you saying that you already have a sweetheart? Tell me which female corpse it is, and I will marry you right away!"

"..." Yi Qing closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Seeing Yi Qing's behavior, Mo Zifei deliberately made a serious face: "Speak quickly, this is an order."

"Subordinate...Subordinate..." Yi Qing had a hard-to-speak expression.

"This is an order!" Mo Zifei's attitude was tough. For hundreds of years, he thought that Qing was cold and cold, even though he himself had not had a true relationship for hundreds of years. But Qing has a sweetheart, this is a matter of the sun coming to the west.

Events with the same probability!

Yiqing pursed her lips and replied: "However, I am worried that my thoughts will become a burden to her."

"A burden?" Mo Zifei's eyes widened: "You just said that your thoughts are a burden to that female corpse?"

Yi Qing didn't answer, but just lowered his head. He was completely different from the way he just told Mo Zifei not to forget his great cause.

"That's unreasonable!" Mo Zifei said angrily: "Which female corpse is so bold and dares to think that you are a burden?! Come on, I will give her to her now..."

"Fei Shao..." Yiqing curled his lips and said, "Aren't you being unreasonable?"

"Unreasonable? I'm doing this for your own good." Mo Zifei just felt annoyed in his heart. With your ability, you are one of the best in Aomei Villa. Who is not smart enough to think that he is a burden? This is just like

Thinking that he, Mo Zifei, is a burden!

"It's Madam's maid, Yingluo." Yiqing's expression was a little stiff: "Actually, I haven't figured out what I was thinking. It's just that when you asked me just now, I unconsciously thought of her."

"Who did I say it was? It turned out to be Yingluo." Mo Zifei suddenly realized that Yingluo had served him before, and he knew her affairs very well, and he felt sorry for that girl in his heart.

But if it was Yingluo, things would be difficult.

If it was another maid, and if the maid refused, he could have called a few men to tie the maid directly to the bridal chamber. But Yingluo was Xiao Lige's, and when he imagined Xiao Lige's eyes burning,

He was covered in cold sweat.

Mo Zifei thought for a moment and then asked, "So, has she already rejected you?"

"Subordinate... I haven't revealed my true feelings to her yet." Yiqing's usually ice-cold face now flashed something called fear.

A man is a true man who stands upright, even if he goes up to the sword or into the sea of ​​​​fire, but he is afraid of confessing to the woman he likes.

So, who can tell clearly about the world?

Mo Zifei sighed and stopped talking. Things like feelings cannot be forced. Xiao Lige is a typical example.

But even an untamed wild cat like Xiao Lige can be transformed into a docile kitten, let alone a girl like Yingluo who is open-minded about the world.

Mo Zifei took a step forward, put his right hand on Yi Qing's shoulder, and patted it a few times.

Time keeps moving, and the white clouds in the sky gradually turn into colorful colors. Another night is approaching. The day in the light world is short.

Yi Qing lay down on the bed undressed, the moonlight shrouded in, and everything became hazy.

Mo Zifei gave him three days to find out what happened to Yili, otherwise he would tell him about his love for Yingluo. He felt helpless at Mo Zifei's threat, and on the other hand, he felt very helpless about Mo Zifei's threat.

Full of gratitude.

If others fail to complete Mo Zifei's tasks, they will either lose arms or legs, or at the very least they will not be allowed to eat for three days.

Thinking of this, Yi Qing could no longer sleep peacefully. Three days was not a short time, but for such a difficult matter, the time was very short.

Pulling back the quilt, Yi Qing put on her shoes and got out of bed.

Night, for some people, is the time when they are least prepared. Of course, for some people, it is the time when they are most vigilant. This varies from person to person. But for a person who pretends to be crazy and acts stupid, he will not be able to do anything without it.

Continue to act stupid at night when no one is paying attention.

Yi Qing put on his night clothes, and his black clothes blended into the night, like a silent ghost.

Not long after, Yiqing went directly to the place where Yiqing lived now. It was a relatively secluded side hall, not very far from the study, but still some distance from where Yiqing lived.

Originally, after Yili arrived at Aomei Villa, she had been living in the inner room of Mo Zifei's study, but Mo Zifei suddenly moved her here. Firstly, it was to prevent the doctor's maids from coming in and out of the study. Secondly, he

I want to keep some distance from Yili.

Although Xiao Lige didn't show any displeasure, he couldn't let her feel wronged.

Everyone in the side hall has gone to bed now, except for a maid who keeps watch at night, sleeping against a pillar.

Yiqing effortlessly slipped to the room where Yili was sleeping. He took a look and flashed to a half-open window. Through the bright moonlight, he clearly saw Yili sitting on the bed, not knowing.

Whether it was because of the moonlight or because she had a miscarriage during the day, her face looked very pale.

However, in the dark night, Yiqing clearly saw that Yili's eyes were clear. It is impossible for a confused or mentally retarded person to have such bright eyes. This was different from Yili's touch during the day.

They are completely different from each other.

The feeling that Yili is just pretending to be stupid is getting stronger and stronger.

This thing is indeed very abnormal.

Yiqing turned around, tiptoed gently, and merged into the night.

The sleeping maid only felt the movement of air. She opened her confused eyes and looked around, and saw her Duke Zhou again.

The moonlight is very good today, and the person on duty at the entrance of Aomei Villa is none other than Han Yue [Han Yue Jian v26]. Han Yue is the consul among a group of dead soldiers trained by Mo Zifei, and when he does not need to go out to fight, he

He is responsible for guarding the village gate.

At this moment, he was sitting on the stage of the village, holding a jar of wine and placing it on the small table in front of him.

"With such a beautiful moonlight, if you don't have a drink, wouldn't it be a waste of this beautiful time?" After saying that, Han Yue laughed a few times, pulled up the chair, and sat down.

Unexpectedly, the chair actually moved away on its own. Hanyue didn't expect such a thing. She sat down and came into close contact with the ground.

When the guards nearby saw his appearance, they couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

"You! Why are you laughing?! I don't think anyone dares to laugh! What a fool! I'm laughing at you babyheads!" As she said that, Han Yue took a breath of air. The fall on her butt was really heavy.

Two guards nearby quickly came up and helped Han Yue stand up.

"Were you two the ones who moved my chair just now?" Han Yue squinted at the two guards who came up to help him: "Damn it, you two are really as brave as me!"

"No, no, no! Not us!"

"It's really not us, Brother Hanyue!"

Never expecting that good intentions would be misunderstood, the two guards quickly explained.

"Who is that?!"

As Han Yue asked, the two guards looked at a flagpole not far away from them. On that flagpole, stood Yi Qing in a "golden rooster shape".

Hanyue stumbled and almost fell.

After calming down, Han Yue quickly put on the standard "Jianxiao", walked up and asked: "Brother Yiqing, why are you here? When did you come? It's not fun to tease my subordinates when you are here!"

"

Yiqing spread his hands and with one force, he landed steadily in front of Han Yue.

I saw him putting his hands behind his back, walking around Han Yue, looking at him with his eyes and saying: "Who allowed you to drink while on duty? Could it be that you have the privilege of Fei Shao?"

"I..." Han Yue was left speechless by the question, and had no choice but to lower her head and admit her mistake: "My subordinate... I know I was wrong. Please punish me! However, I have seniors and juniors here..."

"Okay!" Yi Qing frowned and said, "Come with me, I have something to ask you."

Knowing that Yi Qing was not pursuing her anymore, Han Yue immediately followed him with a smile on her face. When she got out of the city gate and came to a deserted corner, Yi Qing stopped.

"Is there something important?" Seeing Yi Qing being so cautious, Han Yue couldn't help but become serious.

Yi Qing looked at Han Yue and asked, "Do you still remember the night when Miss Yili was wrapped in a corpse and thrown out?"

Han Yue was confused. He naturally remembered this because he happened to be on duty that night. Moreover, it was a rainy night and it rained heavily, causing the ground to be muddy the next day.

But why did Yi Qing ask about this matter after so long?

"I remember." Han Yue replied quickly without any need to thank her.

Yiqing felt happy and quickly asked: "Then let me ask you, where was Miss Yili's body buried later?"

"Corpse..." Han Yue's face darkened, and her expression looked very unnatural. It was obvious that he had remembered something.

"What?" Han Yue asked, "You don't know? Why do you put on such an expression?"
Chapter completed!