Xiao Qizhen's thoughts were very confused. After all, he was still afraid, very afraid and did not dare to do it easily.

"Walking left from the study room, the back garden, and the courtyard of the east wing retreated 300 meters." Suddenly, a clear and cold sound like snow sounded slowly in the study room, especially clear and pleasant, like a cello gently pulling in the ears.

"People who are snatched up on weekdays are usually locked up there." Lian Yi pointed his fingertips on the account book twice. He never looked at Xiao Qizhen. He said these two words from beginning to end, and his casual posture seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Xiao Qizhen almost threw his sword directly to the ground, his fingertips trembled violently, and when he looked at Lian Yi, there were some surprises, shocks, and doubts and vigilance.

How did this person know that he was here to find someone?

He never seemed to have shown his purpose.

But obviously,

Lian Yi had no intention of explaining to him at all.

Xiao Qizhen took a deep look at Ran Bai and Lian Yi, and finally decided to turn around and leave. He finally said, "My purpose is probably the same as yours... Yu Pinzhou, he is more than Xu."

No one responded to him.

"Also..." Xiao Qizhen pursed his lips and thanked him sincerely, earnestly: "Thank you for saving me just now."

The figure belonging to Ye Xingyi finally disappeared in the study.

Xiao Qizhen is a child in a mountain village. The reason why he made a feud with the Yu Mansion was because his sister was cruelly robbed to the Yu Mansion. At that time, Xiao Qizhen was not at home, and when he came back, he could no longer see any trace of his sister, except for the mess in the room.

This time he came...

It's impulse.

I want to find my sister, I want to find an account book, and I want to kill Yu Pinzhou.

"Is it good?" Ranbai asked coldly when he saw Lian Yi looking through the account book.

"It's not good-looking." Lian Yi replied, paused, and sneered with some interest: "What's wrong."

"Um?"

"The expenditure income entered in the account book is not equal to the gold, silver and treasures stored in the warehouse." Lian Yi was slow and the candlelight printed a line in his eyes, swaying, his eyes flashing and dark, with a deep color: "Shao."

The income from the account book is much less than the things in the warehouse.

That is to say,

Not only is the stuff that sticks the notes from Li Zhaojian, but there may be more.

but……

You can put the seal on it soon.

Ranbai took a look without interest.

The largest income recorded in the ledger was three years ago.

That was when Lian Yi had not ascended the throne and the predecessor was in charge of politics.

Three years ago...

The original owner's memory is nothing about three years ago.

But Lian Yi knew.

He had heard a little about what happened at the time.

Three years ago,

Under the consequences of the advanced emperor's increasingly corrupt rule, the court was in troubles internally and externally, and the storm was storm.

A natural disaster comes to the world again.

People are living in poverty and complaining.

That year, countless civilians died due to the desolation.

Even if the first emperor allocated the relief funds, it would be of little use.

Maybe some of them have been in the pockets of corrupt officials.

And what about the jade-pin boat...

What does it have to do with the disaster payment three years ago?

Lian Yi gently curled his thin lips, and there was no smile at all in that curve.

"The purpose has been achieved," he said. "It's time for us to leave, too."

Leave this jade palace again,

No use anymore.

The relationship between Yu Pinzhou and Li Zhaojian...

Tsk.

Ranbai originally wanted to find this broken account book, but now it is useless if he finds it.

But Lian Yi seems to need it.

"Where do you go?" Leave the study quietly, Ranbai looked at Lian Yi who was walking out with her.

After about a second or two, a slightly ethereal and gentle voice came from the night wind: "I'll go back to the capital."

The capital...

Lian Yi asked Ranbai what to do next to the stream during his Ridge, and whether he would go to the capital.

Ranbai didn't say anything.

Now, too.

Leaving the Yu Mansion.

The prefect stood in the night, looking very brilliant and elegant.

I just don’t know how long this glory can last and how many days can it exist?

Lian Yi has been staying among the people for enough days. If you stay there, it will delay the serious business.

If he doesn't go back, he may have something to do in the court.

Calculate the time,

It's time to go back.

"Do you miss me?" Lian Yi turned his eyes down, and he asked her with a smile in the middle of the night. His voice was low and clear, like the cool water flowing slowly in the mountain stream. Because of the approach, the clean and pleasant ambergris lingered slightly on his body.

Ranbai ran into his sight and yelled softly, his tone was plain: "No."

"Really?" Hearing this, because he couldn't say the expected answer, Lian Yi couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips.

"What do you think?" Ranbai threw the question back again and said, "You... know how to go?"

Lian Yi: "..."

"There are people, lead the way!"

Hearing the gentle tone, Ranbai finally rose and fell, and he smiled with his lips curled up.

Um……

For a road fool, it is too difficult to recognize the road.

I don't know how long it took,

Lian Yi calmed down. He looked at the road ahead with an invisible end. The sky seemed to be very far away from them. A few sparse stars were very bright and shining. He looked ahead in the darkness, his eyes were light and his voice was light: "Will you go back to Mufeng Village?"

"Where do you think I will go?" The girl's voice was a little ethereal by the wind.

"I don't know." Lian Yi said indifferently: "So as he wants."

"Young Master Lian..." Ran Bai smiled: "Then are you as you want to go?"

He replied: "Maybe."

The conversation between the two people was drowned in the night, and each question and answer seemed particularly harmonious.

In this empty street late at night, the prosperity of the past disappeared, leaving only empty and quiet.

Only those two figures gradually drifted away.

"Are you going back now?"

Lian Yi responded.

"Don't you leave me a gift of farewell?" Ranbai smiled, and the bandits were like flowing water, and his tone was inexplicable.

Lian Yi has a very good temper, and his eyes are outlined with a bit of glory and bright moon, which is a little lighter than the breeze sent that night: "What do you want?"

"Can you give what I want?" Looking at the beauty in white who looked like a banished immortal, her eyebrows and eyes were deep and delicate, better than a god. Her white eyes were slightly darker, as if she was night at two o'clock in the morning.

Lian Yi replied patiently: "If you want."

The imperial family controls the world.

"Then you need some interest first." Ranbai was careless, "You can't afford it if you're afraid that you can't afford it."

Before Lian Yi could continue to speak or ask, the girl in black moved frivolously and unrestrainedly and pulled up the young emperor's collar and brought him in his direction. The movement was cold and eager, making people feel itchy, but the black mist that almost overflowed from her eyes seemed extremely dangerous, like a warning before a lone wolf in the desert prey.

Lian Yi leaned over unexpectedly and was forced to lower his body.

The lips rubbed against the corners of his lips.
Chapter completed!