[Through the book] The host always wants to hate the system

Yue Zhi pondered for a moment, then left with his sword, Xu Jin returned to the small garden of Xianshan Mountain after dealing with the reasons Yan Qing explained, and saw Yan Qing clutching his heart and supporting the stone table, he was anxious when he heard Deng Tuzi's words Voice: "The pavilion master shouldn't have broken the poison so easily."

Huaiyu got the order to seal Yan Qing's acupoints, and took out a small white porcelain vial from his sleeve to take out a pill. Seeing this, Xu Jin pressed the sword and dagger on Huaiyu's neck: "What are you doing!"

"Are you an idiot?" Huaiyu looked at him angrily, "The pavilion master's poison is weird and now it's poisonous. This medicine can cure all poisons. Do you want to see him die?"

Xu Jin let go when he heard the words, Li Qi stood behind Huai Yu, his expression was also unfriendly, Yan Qing raised his eyes and glanced at him but it was strange: "What is the prince doing here, to see Yan Qing's joke?"

"The king was originally curious about what kind of person could make you self-destruct, so he asked someone to check, Yan Qing, you are really good."

Li Qi gritted his teeth and said this, Yan Qing suppressed the discomfort in his heart: "I'm going to live and die, what has it to do with you?"

Back then, he accidentally fell into the hands of the lord at Yushitai for investigating the case. The man threatened him as a witness and forced him to cut this skin with a knife. Yan Qing really didn't care whether this face was good-looking or not, but he also I know it hurts!

Li Qi ignored the sharpness in his words, and ignored Yan Qing's struggle to force him to swallow the antidote before saying: "The reason why you don't want to hand Wan Lingling to me is because she is not under your control at all. .”

His tone was so sure that Yan Qing didn't even bother to think about rebuttals for a while.

This is the fact.

Wan Lingling is now in the hands of the lord Yushitai, and he needs to wear a mask in this life to ensure Wan Lingling's safety.

Li Qi saw that he was silent and closed his eyes, he seemed to feel guilty, but at the same time he seemed puzzled. He didn't understand what Yan Qing wanted to do, and his thoughts fell to Yan Qing's old sentence of never seeing each other again.

"You hate me for not wanting to see me, so why have you secretly helped me these three years?" Li Qixin's soreness began to ferment and swell, but he couldn't find the root cause of his discomfort. The correct ending, "Three years ago, Wanjia was just an ordinary salt merchant, and you were able to plan ahead from the tragic death of the housekeeper to all the details, but you have never been patient with me."

"The lord has already made Yan Qing's investigation clear, so stop being sensational," Yan Qing was forced to swallow the pill and hastily drank two sips of water before suppressing the nausea.

Li Qihui must have figured out what happened three years ago when he came here to say these words.

At that time, he had not established the Fengyu Pavilion, so he had to secretly help Li Qi in order to survive, but he also offended many people and cried a little, but fortunately, he also helped many people in the process, and these people were already homeless. With his kindness, he is willing to follow him even more.

He noticed that Wanjia's case was initially just because the housekeeper bought him a cold steamed bun when he was poor, and saw that he was living in the Chenghuang Temple and sent Wanjia unwanted bedding. Later, he helped the son of a wealthy businessman in the city with a policy The guest who became the little lord who entered the curtain got some money and wanted to repay the kindness of the housekeeper.

He still remembered that it was very cold that day, his hands and feet were all chapped due to the cold and dry weather, and when he arrived at Wanjia, he was kicked out of the Wanjia steps when he asked.

Later he stuffed the money and found out that the Wan family's housekeeper said that the housekeeper's hands and feet were dirty, but in fact the housekeeper took something that shouldn't be taken to the king's city, so Wan's family even asked someone to rob him.

When Yan Qing rushed there, the housekeeper had already arrived in Wangcheng. He beat the drums to appeal for grievances, and then leapfrogged to sue and was forced to roll on the nail bed. Finally, he was wrapped in straw mats and thrown to the mass grave without any good.

"I don't know, have you ever seen the stuffing used to make dumplings?" Yan lightly breathed out, and then said: "When I saw him again, he was like a blood-stained meat stuffing. I shouted for a long time but no one dared Save him, then I couldn't shout anymore, and he died too."

It was probably because of the heaviness in his heart, Yan Qing choked up when he spoke, the fragility and helplessness he showed at that moment was something Li Qi had never seen before.

"Three years ago, I was ordered to investigate the remnants of King Yong who were rebels against the party. You gave Li Chengyang the clue of the trial court. Coincidentally, he deliberately suppressed the housekeeper's case, and the nail bed was also lynched by him." .”