Transmigrated into the daughter of the prime minister, and thrived in space

Si Fangfang locked herself in the Heart-Eroding House, not feeling sad at all, just feeling grief-stricken.

She focused all her energy on investigating the needle...

Lao Mu sat obediently beside him and walked...

Occasionally, I would take the pulse that was corroding my heart, hoping for the possibility of survival.

While Si Fangfang was concentrating on the investigation, Li Mochen arrived at Wanhua Valley.

"Your Highness, she is already a candle in the wind. Within two days...she will definitely not affect the birthday of the Wizard King and his inauguration ceremony." The woman knelt on the ground, her long black hair hanging down, just covering her pretty face, and her voice was as sweet as a yellow oriole.

Li Mochen sat casually on the chair, looking down from above, "Can you find out the relationship between Shi Xin and the old witch king?"

"Master, she admires the old Witch King, but the specific circumstances are unknown. She has never mentioned it. She just often sits alone, looking towards the north... like a fisherman's daughter waiting for her husband to come home, eagerly looking forward to it." The woman kept her head down and spoke quietly. Although her voice was gentle, it was without a trace of warmth.

Li Mochen's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible sadness, which disappeared in an instant. "Before, she had been investigating the death of the old witch king. What did she find out?"

"Rather than investigating the cause of death, it's better to say that we are looking for something else...but she never let me participate." The woman said softly as she analyzed.

Li Mochen's eyes lit up, and a cold expression appeared on the corners of his lips. "If it's so important, why didn't you tell me?"

"I am just guessing and dare not draw any conclusions...for fear of misleading my master..." The woman's hand trembled as it touched the ground, and her white and tender fingertips trembled slightly.

Li Mochen stood up and stomped on her face, pressing it to the ground. "You're so smart! Your duty is to report all the information. Whether it misleads me is not your concern. You must find out what she is looking for. Have you found it?"

The key to success or failure sometimes lies in the unnoticed details.

"Yes, I'll do it right away." The woman gripped the ground tightly with trembling fingertips.

Li Mochen raised his foot, his lips slightly raised, "Have you taken out the silk needle from her body?"

The woman was stunned and said nothing.

Li Mochen's face suddenly turned gloomy. He waved his arm and the woman immediately curled up on the ground, shivering in pain.

"Si Fangfang came back so suddenly that I didn't have time to take it out."

Li Mochen frowned and said, "Even such a strong snake venom can't trap her. Damn it..." As he said that, he hammered the handrail hard.

"Think of a way to leave no traces."

Li Mochen said this coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.

The woman's chin, which was hidden under her black hair, slightly raised an indescribable smile.

It's like a bitter smile, but with a hint of sweetness. It's like hatred, but with a hint of tenderness.

……

Hefengju in winter has a unique charm. It is hidden among the snowy white peaks. When you are among it, you will feel more indifferent to fame and fortune.

The swelling on Ye Qingyuan's head had subsided a lot, and Wujia's confused eyes gradually became clear again. However, when he saw Tan'er, he still had to use his reason to tilt his head to the other side.

The servants and maids had no internal strength, so they recovered slowly and remained paralyzed in bed.

For a time, there were many people eating and few people working.

Danzhu, Qingfeng, Ruman and Yueyang started to do chores such as sweeping the house and picking vegetables.

Even Li Lingyan and Si Wenming helped in the cooking, so they naturally did not dare to complain.

Si Wenming often made soup and fed it to Yu Xiaoqiao. When he was out on business, Li Lingyan also learned to make some and fed it to Yu Xiaoqiao.

Yu Xiaoqiao was not awake yet, but she was conscious.

Every time Li Lingyan fed her, her face wrinkled into a twisted shape.

Seeing that she was unconscious but still had a rich expression, Li Lingyan couldn't help but laugh, "You bullied me before, and now you're in my hands, right? If you don't wake up, I'll do it every day in the future. If you don't like it, wake up quickly... Wake up soon, please? Life is so boring without you bickering."

Li Lingyan said as he fed her two more mouthfuls. Seeing that she was still unconsciously retreating, he put two spoonfuls into his own mouth and spit them out with a "cough cough".

It’s so unpalatable!

"Oh, it's not that you're hard to please, it's that my cooking skills are terrible! I'll practice hard in the future... I'll cook for you later..."

Li Lingyan suddenly remembered something and took another bite, then spat it out with a cough.

"It's so hard to drink, but you didn't even scold me. It's been several days, and you still haven't woken up? Quan said you were fine, Wenming said you were too tired, Fangfang said you would wake up naturally after getting enough sleep, but...it's been four days, and my heart is in turmoil! I don't know what's wrong with me recently, my heart is so blocked, and sometimes my heart beats so fast."

Li Lingyan took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from Yu Xiaoqiao's forehead. "My mother seems to be worried. She came to Northern Xinjiang to see me... I always feel that something is wrong, but I am... a little scared and don't even dare to check... Something big must have happened. Isn't it, very useless? If you knew, you would definitely pull the corners of your lips, point your finger, and laugh at me!"

Li Lingyan stayed for a whole afternoon and talked a lot, with no beginning or end...

Yu Xiaoqiao didn't know how many days she had been sleeping. Sometimes she was unconscious, and sometimes she heard only fragments of words.

The deep sleep while awake is really hard to endure.

Today, I listened to everything Li Lingyan said.

It's an indescribable mixture of feelings.

Yu Xiaoqiao wanted to pull his hand and talk to him, but her eyelids were as heavy as lead and she couldn't lift them up at all.

People are born into a world of shackles, and their blood has made the choice for them.

Some people are born poor and have to struggle to make ends meet.

Some people seem to be rich, but they want to fight to the death.

Who is suffering more?

Yu Xiaoqiao felt a little sad. She didn't know whether it was because she was a lonely soul, or because of her unfulfilled love, or because of the disaster that her father had mentioned about the Xiangfu...

Looking at her long eyelashes fluttering like butterflies, and the tears falling from the corners of her eyes... Li Lingyan couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. He grabbed her hand and held it tightly.

For a long time, unwilling to let go.

It was not until the evening that Si Wenming came back. When he saw this situation, only the corners of his lips twitched.

She approached quietly and placed her hand lightly on his shoulder.

Li Lingyan was a little embarrassed. He pulled his hand back, wiped the corners of his eyes casually, and left.

Si Wenming looked at his back and buried his head in Yu Xiaoqiao's hands.