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It wasn't until Feimo's body became cold that Yu Songling relaxed his vigilance, sat down on the ground beside the bed, took out the medicine powder from his arms, and sprinkled it on the wound tremblingly. A piercing pain.Yu Songling took a few breaths of cold air, and swallowed back the moans that almost overflowed between her teeth.He bandaged the wound and smiled self-deprecatingly. He couldn't even control himself. How could he control the world? It's so majestic. wide awake.Burying his head between his arms, a ray of tiredness emerged, the footsteps from outside the door were light and urgent, and they soon came to Yu Songling's side.

"Ling!" Cheng Ying's voice was full of panic and trembling, and his messy breathing had exposed his life gate.

"Really, did you just run in without checking if there was an ambush? You shouldn't make this kind of mistake." Yu Songling frowned and complained without reproach.

"Ling... your leg..." Chengying ignored what he said at all, and carefully checked the upper part of his leg for him, only to be a little relieved after making sure that no tendons were injured.

"Hey... It's really not easy to hear you call my name." Yu Songling murmured silently in his heart, "It's either you are in pain, or I am in pain."

"It hurts, does it hurt?" Cheng Ying even asked in a very low voice.

"It's okay." Yu Songling leaned on him.

"I'll call Doctor Geng!" Cheng Ying pursed her lips, and was about to get up, but was held back by Yu Songling.

"Geng Zhi is a doctor but not a god, hemostasis is more than pain." Yu Songling said dumbfounded, "Stop busy, just sit here and let me lean on for a while."

Chengying remained motionless as if commanded, obediently made a backrest for Yu Songling, looked at the wound on his leg, and asked suspiciously: "You were... stabbed by Feimo?"

"No." Yu Songling shook his head, "I stabbed myself."

Cheng Ying thought that it was as expected, and then felt distressed again: "Why did you hit me so hard?"

"Otherwise, I can't get rid of the control of his fragrance."

"With your will, no one can control you." Cheng Ying chuckled.

"Then... not necessarily." Yu Songling suddenly raised his hand to wrap Chengying's drooping black hair, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If Chengying and you seduce me like this, maybe I will admit it. "

The warmth from Yu Songling blew on Chengying's face, making it slightly itchy, but Chengying didn't dodge it, lowered her head slightly, and pursed her lips even tighter.

"Why? Don't you like it?" Yu Songling's clear eyes flickered with an unknown smile, "Or... don't believe it."

"No! I believe you!" Chengying said hurriedly, "I have always, always trusted you!" Chengying's face was a little red because of the haste of speaking, but this time he did not lower his head, but Looking directly into Yu Songling's eyes, his eyes are full of affirmation. Although he is inexperienced in dealing with relationships, he also knows that mutual trust between two people is the foundation of a relationship. If this foundation is not stable, then the so-called deep affection between the two will be in jeopardy .

"Heh~~ That's why I said, I'm going to admit it this time." Yu Songling smiled slightly, put her head on Chengying's shoulder, and said lazily, "Yan Ran once said that I seem to be passionate but ruthless." , I used to think so, but now it seems that we are all wrong. There is a master who comes and goes without a trace, and has already sneaked into my heart without me noticing it. Chengying, what do you think I should do?"

"This... I, I don't know..." Chengying understood the meaning of these words no matter how puzzled she was, her face turned red again unsatisfactorily, and the color that was almost dripping blood combined the excitement in his heart with the blood. The joy is evident.

"I don't know why you are shaking?" Yu Songling asked lightly.

"No, it's not shaking."

"I'm dizzy from lying on your shoulder."

"Sorry……"

Chengying wanted to get out of the way, but was hugged by Yu Songling's backhand, and her lips were pressed against each other. The moist warmth made Chengying unable to make any reaction. When the tips of their noses touched, Chengying could see clearly from those star eyes. See your shadow clearly.

"Did you see it? In my eyes, it's all about you..." Yu Songling said vaguely, sticking his spiritual tongue into Chengying's mouth.

Cheng Ying's body trembled slightly, she quickly bent her eyes, and actively responded to Yu Songling's kiss, her heart that had been hanging for many days finally fell steadily.

"Report!~~" The guard's voice from outside the door broke the warm atmosphere, "My lord, the ambush soldiers found around the palace took poison and committed suicide after seeing their deeds revealed."

"Damn it! You didn't leave anyone alive, what a waste of time!" Cheng Ying cursed secretly.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Songling smiled, and took out a kit from the arms of Fei Mo's corpse.

"This is... a peace talisman?" Cheng Ying looked at Yu Songling in surprise, as if she didn't understand what he meant.

"This talisman is embroidered with a curly dragon."

One sentence awakened the dreamer, and Long Chengying suddenly realized that in the Yuan Dynasty, only blood relatives of the royal family were eligible to embroider on clothes or pendants.How could Feimo, a lowly luthier, have such rare things?

"You mean... he is a member of the royal family?" Cheng Ying asked.

"At least it has something to do with members of the royal family." Yu Songling replied.

"Do you suspect it's the second prince's old department?"

"Or... an orphan."

"Orphans?!" Chengying shook his head in disbelief, "According to records, all his children were beheaded, and the corpses were checked one by one. There shouldn't be any fish that slipped through the net."

"What if that child... has no status?" Yu Songling said softly, "Go and get the things you brought back from Situ's Mansion."

After Chengying brought it as she said, she saw Yu Songling open it, and inside was a manual and a human skin mask.

"This is?..." Cheng Ying saw that after Yu Songling put it on, he immediately changed from the magnificent fourth prince to a dude-like character, and said in surprise, "Is it the second prince?"

"That's right. This is the second emperor uncle's human skin mask that Tang Xuan made according to Situ Sheng's instructions."

"You suspect... Concubine Hui?" Cheng Ying suddenly remembered the beauty he drew on the paper that day. If Concubine Hui was 20 years younger, she would have looked like that.

"Hehe~~ Chengying is very good at thinking." Yu Songling praised with a smile, "Everything is just my guess, right or wrong, you will know after trying it."