After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

Li Shiliu, who thought she was well-informed, felt Nanyang Yao's breathing in her ear and felt a rare fever on her face.

Li Shiliu took a step back uncomfortably, took a deep breath, and said, "Men and women should not touch each other, just stand there and talk properly."

"But Miss just said that I am still your maid."

After such a long time of contact, this was the first time he saw Li Shiliu, this heartless scumbag, acting like a little girl, and it was because of him. Nanyang Yao immediately felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

Humph, those wild men out there are indeed not as good as me.

Giving Nanyang Yao a look that was unable to conceal his smug expression, Li Shiliu said, "Nanyang Yao, you have a special status now.

And now we don’t know who is the murderer behind the Nan family’s massacre.

You just need a disguise.

Don't get too involved in the drama.

Just stay in the house for the next few days and don't run around.

The governor of an important border city had his entire family massacred, but no one in Yuanjing city knew anything about it. We have to be careful about this matter and not alert the enemy.

Also, why did the imperial merchant Xue Gaoyi appear there, in the underground base below No. 11 Shilang Hutong? Who was using it before?

This matter also needs to be investigated.

Alas, the days are endless..."

Li Shiliu sighed deeply, covered her mouth with her tender little white hand, and yawned.

“I’m so tired today.

We’ll talk about the rest tomorrow.

I’m going to sleep.”

"Okay, I'll undress you, miss."

Nanyang Yao's sudden words made Li Shiliu roll her eyes at Nanyang Yao in the bronze mirror.

"Get lost."

She grabbed the earrings she had just taken off from the table and threw them at Nanyang Yao.

Nanyang Yao easily reached out and caught the earring that flew to his hand. He shamelessly put the earring into his lapel.

“Thank you Miss for the reward.

I will definitely keep these earrings close to my body every day.”

…………

After a sound sleep without any dreams, Li Shiliu and Li Yongnian, who had been living in the Li Mansion, went directly to the palace to meet Emperor Jiade.

“The son of the Southern Governor is still alive.

Digging such a large area under No. 11 Shilang Hutong must have taken more than one day. Who did it?

This matter also involves the imperial merchant Xue Gaoyi. It seems that I am too merciful. "

Emperor Guardian habitually fiddled with the Hetian jade beads in his hand. After fiddled with the beads twice, Emperor Guardian finally spoke.

"Li Chengen, go and find the Dali Temple Minister Meng Qisui in person, and don't alert anyone."

"Here..."

After waving his hand to let Li Chengen go, Emperor Jiade, who had already made arrangements in his mind, turned to look at Li Shiliu and asked a question.

"Tong Guoan's most precious son was killed last night.

You did it?

Li Shiliu shook her head firmly and said, "No."

"It's really not you?

If it wasn't Li girl, it would be fine, but if it was really you who did it, I believe you must have a reason, and I will give you a chance to explain."

It seems that in the mind of Emperor Jiade, Li Shiliu was the first person to be suspected.

This shows that the image...

"It wasn't me, Your Majesty, I swear.

I saw it with my own eyes, but I didn’t do anything. It was an accident.”

Li Shiliu, who never told a lie, was particularly confident.

"You didn't do it, but you saw it with your own eyes..."

Emperor Jiade stroked his beard and was actually in the mood to joke.

"Then tell me what the accident was, so I can have some fun."

"This one……"