Chapter 10
Hearing this, Li Miaoyi nodded.

Said she knew.

The reason why she couldn't tell Song Langxing was not only that the medicine was a secret medicine, but also because if she had told Song Langxing in advance.

Then you will be of no use.

It was hard for Li Miaoyi not to doubt that Song Langxing would send her back to Wenyang.

Then she can no longer use this excuse to get close to Song Langxing.

Such and such, a big loss.

Li Miaoyi would never do such an uneconomical deal.

Li Miaoyi is such an egoist person.

Song Langxing said, "Then I won't bother Miss Li for now."

Li Miaoyi smiled softly and said, "Okay."

After speaking, Li Miaoyi tilted her head, revealing her white neck, which was as fascinating as jade.

Song Langxing's eyes gradually deepened.

Li Miaoyi seemed to have seen nothing.

Li Miaoyi bit her lip and smiled, and said, "Then I won't give it away."

Song Langxing suddenly stood up, nodded gently, turned and left.

As the door closed and opened again, Meng Chun came in.

Li Miaoyi had a winning smile on her lips and her eyes were shining.

He could clearly see Song Langxing's intention just now, even if it was only for a moment.

But this is enough, what Li Miaoyi wants is a moment.

However, Li Miaoyi's expression was a bit scary in Meng Chun's eyes.

Inexplicably, Meng Chun felt his heart thump, and he had a bad premonition.

She felt that her young lady was now like a beautiful snake that had seen its prey.

"Pack up and go to bed."

"Yes."

Li Miaoyi slept on the bed, while Meng Chun, as a maid, slept on a soft couch beside her.

……

"How's the investigation going?" Song Langxing's cold voice sounded in the room, with just a hint of gloomy chill.

"Master, there is nothing wrong with Miss Li. It's just that my subordinates discovered that Miss Li had a high fever when she was eight years old and forgot many things."

"Eight years old..." Song Langxing murmured in a low voice, "It matches what the teacher said."

Xiao Qi, still dressed in black, knelt under Song Langxing, looking respectful.

"Okay, let's end this matter. You go to Changping to investigate Mr. Fang first." Song Langxing narrowed his eyes and his eyes darkened slightly.

"It's the master."

After that, Xiao Qi walked to the bed, turned over and disappeared into the house.

Song Langxing blew out the oil lamp.

So far, it has been a dreamless night.

In the early morning, the whole world is cool, and the dewdrops are sprinkled on the earth, sparkling under the sunlight.

Li Miaoyi packed up and went downstairs.

Song Langxing was already waiting at the tables and chairs in the hall.

Morning food is placed on the table.

Other than that, there was no one else in the hall.

Song Langxing saw Li Miaoyi getting off the ground and nodded to Li Miaoyi.

Li Miaoyi raised the corners of her mouth, smiled, and said, "Why did Mr. Song get up so early?"

Song Langxing's Qingming voice sounded, "The plague in Changping is serious. I'm really worried and can't sleep."

After listening, Li Miaoyi was silent and felt very uncomfortable.

For the sake of those innocent people in Changping.

Li Miaoyi slowly sat opposite Song Langxing.

Meng Chun sat on the table next to him, which was also filled with food.

Li Miaoyi thought that Song Langxing must have arranged for everyone to leave. If not, she would definitely not be able to sit with Song Langxing like this.

Finished breakfast.The two of them walked outside together.

Everything is the same as yesterday.

There were two carriages, one in front and one behind.

Outside the car window, the rain was pouring down, and it had been raining for more than half an hour. Along with the rain, there was rolling thunder.

Li Miaoyi opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out. She was worried and said, "It's raining again. The road is difficult. I don't know when we can get to Wenyang."

Meng Chun sighed and said, "There's no point in worrying, Miss. It's been like this these past few days. The thunderstorms are coming hard and fast."

Fortunately, Master and Servant Li Miaoyi had a place to take shelter from the rain.

The slaves outside the car window were walking in the rain.

Just now.

The servants around Song Langxing came to Li Miaoyi's carriage.

The servant's straw hat revealed a face that was not young. After seeing Li Miaoyi, he said respectfully, "Miss Li, our young master said that we should take a rest in front."

Li Miaoyi looked in the direction of the slave's finger, and there was a ruined temple in front of her.

When the servant saw that the words had been brought, he withdrew.

Meng Chun shook his head at Li Miaoyi and said, "Miss, I'm afraid it's not okay to destroy the temple. It would be unbecoming."

Li Miaoyi waved her hands, looking unconcerned, and said, "How can we be so picky when we go out? It would be nice to have a temple where we can take shelter from the rain."

Since the master had already said so, Meng Chun couldn't say anything more.

The carriage swayed for a while and then stopped. Meng Chun opened the curtain and finally turned around and said, "Miss, we have arrived at the ruined temple. Please get out of the car."

Meng Chun got off the carriage first, opened the oil paper umbrella, held the umbrella with one hand, and raised the other hand high to face Li Miaoyi.

Li Miaoyi held Meng Chun's hand and walked into the ruined temple.

I saw that the temple was full of dust and spider webs, and there was a gloomy atmosphere everywhere. The tiles on the eaves were in tatters, and they rustled when the wind blew.

But at any rate, it’s a place to stay.

Li Miaoyi's expression was normal and she didn't show any disgust.

The ruined temple itself is not big.

It was packed with people at this time.

But it's obvious that these people are well-trained, and they all have low eyebrows.

Those who make fires make fires and those who clean up temples clean up temples.

There was no one idle.

Li Miaoyi followed the gap and walked to the end.

That place was covered with brocade cloth that was different from the one here. The cloth looked like fine cloth at first glance. The black background cloth was embroidered with gold-edged patterns. At first glance, it looked like it was used by expensive people.

"If Miss Li doesn't mind, you can sit with me in the same place."

After listening, Li Miaoyi looked at the people around her alertly.

After all, there are many eyes, and if she fails in the future.

If today's incident is spread, how will she deal with herself?

Song Langxing seemed to notice Li Miaoyi's concerns and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Miss Li, my subordinates will never talk too much."

In the end, Li Miaoyi chose to believe Song Langxing's words.

The two of them were ten inches apart, sitting together on the brocade cloth.

I don't know what was hidden under the brocade cloth.

Extremely soft and lightly fragrant.

Li Miaoyi couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the royal people were really extravagant.

"What happened today is that I have wronged Miss Li."

Li Miaoyi quickly waved her hands and said, "I'm not aggrieved. This is purely God's fault and has nothing to do with Mr. Song."

Song Langxing's cold face was staring at something, without any emotion, and he looked extremely cold.

Li Miaoyi was shocked by Song Langxing.

On weekdays, Song Langxing always looked as gentle as jade.

Never showed such an expression before.

Nothing like what a gentleman should look like.

At this moment, the sound of a sword cutting through the air broke the long silence.

(End of this chapter)

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