After everything was done, Zhao Xueying lay on Wanyan Lie's solid and broad chest and said softly: "Do you know about me drinking Bizi Soup?"

Wanyan Lie didn't expect that she would take the initiative to bring it up.

"Um."

Zhao Xueying raised her eyes to look at him. Her little face was white and pink, her eyes were like stars, her lips were like roses, and her every frown and smile touched people's hearts.

"It's not that I don't want to give you a child, but I'm not ready yet. I feel like I'm still a child, and I'm a little uncomfortable being asked to become a mother so soon. And they all say that giving birth to a child means going to hell.

I'm really scared when I take a walk."

Wanyanlie raised his hand and gently stroked her little face.

"So, you think I'm angry because you didn't give me a child?"

"Um."

"Xue'er, to me, no one or anything is as important as you. How could I be angry because you didn't give me a child? What I'm angry about is that you drank Bizi Soup. Bizi Soup is something you can drink casually.

Is it? It’s extremely harmful to the body. You don’t take your body seriously, so I’m angry.”

Wanyan Lie paused for a moment and said: "I love you so much. If you tell me clearly, I will naturally pay attention. And there are more ways to prevent you from getting pregnant. You just need to pay attention like I did just now. This is

It's because I didn't think things through well. You're such a young person, I should take your feelings into consideration more."

Zhao Xueying was originally waiting for Wanyanlie to give her a harsh lesson, but she didn't expect that it would turn into his self-reflection in the end.

Why is this man so nice and cute?

Zhao Xueying climbed up along his solid chest, level with his head, looked into his deep tiger eyes from top to bottom, and gently kissed his beautiful thin lips.

Once upon a time, he pecked gently.

…

Zhao Xueying had been idle for so long, so she decided to investigate the murder of the Queen Mother.

Wanyan Lie has been very busy recently and hasn't had time to investigate yet, so she just happened to relieve him of his worries.

And although she was not officially named queen, Wanyanlie was the only woman, so she was naturally the only master of the harem.

The people in the harem were forced by Wanyan Lie's power and did not dare to make false claims, but as long as the truth about the Queen Mother's death was not known, she would not be completely convincing.

There are some things that he still has to deal with on his own, and he can't rely on Wan Yanlie all the time. How tiring this would be for him.

Zhao Xueying went to Duoduo, hoping that Duoduo could go with her to investigate.

Ever since Zhao Xueying woke up from a serious injury, Duoduo's attitude towards her has become much better.

Duoduo really regarded her as a close friend.

The two men, along with Ling Yin and two guards, Lou Lin Ling Hu Nan, interrogated everyone in the Queen Mother's Palace. No one heard any noise or saw anything strange that night.

However, some people also provided some useful information. In the afternoon of that day, after the Khan met with the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother kept singing and singing non-stop, feeling a little crazy.

Of course, the palace man said it very implicitly, but the general meaning was this.

Zhao Xueying thought to herself: In other words, the Queen Mother was killed when she was crazy. This is not easy to handle.

The Queen Mother didn't know how to resist, so there weren't many clues left.

The group of people then split up and checked the Queen Mother's palace, but still found nothing.

I really have no clue at all.

Zhao Xueying looked out the window, unable to do anything.

At this moment, she saw a shiny object, hidden in the dead grass. If it weren't for a specific angle and the midday light, she wouldn't be able to see it at all.

"Guard Lou, please bring that thing over and let me take a look."

Seeing Lou Lin about to go out, Zhao Xueying took out a handkerchief from her arms and said, "Wrap it up with this handkerchief. Don't damage it."

Lou Lin immediately took it and put the handkerchief wrapped with iron sheets into Zhao Xueying's hand.

Zhao Xueying took it in her hand and spread it out to look at it.

Duoduo also came over and murmured: "This seems to be a token."

"Token?"

"Well, some tokens have nice-looking patterns on the corners. I think they are exquisitely made and look a bit like them. And they don't look like things from the palace."

Zhao Xueying said: "Thankfully I have such a little clue. I will go back and put it down. Everyone will pay attention these days to see where there are similar patterns. We have to do this in secret to avoid alerting others."

Duoduo nodded.

Everyone else said: "Yes!"

Zhao Xueying stayed with Zhao Han and his wife for a while in the afternoon, and returned to Xuejing Palace in the evening and began to search for documentary records about the tokens.

As soon as Wanyan Lie entered Xueju Palace, he asked: "Where is the princess?"

The most common words that Khan said to the maids and chamberlains were "Where is the princess?" "Has the princess eaten?" "What is the princess doing?" Anyway, three of the three sentences are inseparable from the princess.

The maids and chamberlains had already known Wanyan Lie's speaking patterns, and they always thought of their words. When Wanyan Lie asked a question, he answered immediately, very smoothly.

"The princess is in the study."

"Have you got a meal yet?"

"not yet."

Wanyan Lie immediately frowned and said to himself: "What are you doing?"

With that said, he took a long step and walked towards the study.

Sure enough, Khan still had the same problem and the same routine.

Pushing open the door of the study room, Wanyan Lie was shocked. This was a little man growing out of the pile of books.

I saw Zhao Xueying sitting on the animal skin blanket on the ground, with her little feet bare. There were many books scattered around randomly, almost piled up into a hill.

Lingyin sat on the side and flipped through the pages of a book. When she saw Wanyan Lie coming, she was about to salute, but Wanyan Lie stopped her.

Wanyan Lie raised his hand, and Lingyin understood and hurriedly retreated.

Zhao Xueying was so engrossed in what she was watching that she had no idea what had just happened.

She puffed up her cheeks, sighed, and said, "It's really hard to find a needle in a haystack. Suzuyin, do you have any clues there?"

Wanyan Lie sat on the blanket and came close to her, his magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

"What clue?"

Zhao Xueying was so frightened that she screamed and her face turned pale.

Wanyanlie held her tightly in his arms, placed his chin on the soft crook of her neck, and kissed her.

Zhao Xueying raised her hand to hit his strong arm around her waist, complaining: "If you scare me, you will scare me to death!"

"Why are you so timid?"

Zhao Xueying glared at him.

"You think I'm just like you."

Wanyan Lie paused and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Xueying recounted what she had learned in the Queen Mother's Palace and said, "I wanted to see if I could find some clues from the documents, but I was busy for two hours and found nothing."

"Then don't look for it."

"How can this work? I finally got a little clue. I must seize it and never give up. As long as I work hard and grind the iron pestle into a needle, I will work hard."

As he spoke, he made a gesture to encourage himself, which was cute.

Wanyan Lie couldn't help but hold her in his arms and kiss her, saying, "Why is my Xue'er so cute?"

Suddenly, he accidentally touched her little foot, which was cold.

Wanyan Lie grabbed her little feet and said displeasedly: "Your feet are so cold, why don't you wear shoes?"

This is the rhythm that requires training.

Zhao Xueying nestled in his arms obediently and said, "Because this blanket is so comfortable to walk on, I couldn't help but take off my shoes."

Wanyanlie frowned and said, "You can take it off and light the fire a little brighter. I don't know how to take good care of myself every day, which makes me very worried."

Zhao Xueying saw that the more he spoke, the more angry she became, and she hugged his neck.

"Kiss."

The simple way to calm down his anger and nagging is to shut his mouth.

Wanyan Lie didn't cooperate at all, and still lectured: "Also, no matter what you do, you must eat on time. If you don't eat after this hour, I'm really... um..."

Zhao Xueying knelt down and blocked his lips with a kiss, preventing him from talking any more.

Wanyan Lie blushed and said, "You... um..."
Chapter completed!