When Gao Xiaoliu woke up again, there was no longer a hard floor under him, but a soft bed. The bed tent was dotted with pearls and gems. His body was no longer a rough prison uniform, but soft and light as silk.
Nothing.
The boy who was kneeling under the bed sat up straight and said, "Sir, are you awake?"
Gao Xiaoliu glanced at him: "You are still alive. I thought you were beaten to death by my father."
The servant was the one who had been spying on Liu Yan's movements earlier, so that he could detect them in time and then stop Liu Yan's cronies.
After stabbing Liu Yan and himself through the palms, Gao Xiaoliu was thrown directly into the cell and never saw the boys around him again.
The boy chuckled: "No, no, the master is not willing to beat me. He even praised me for being loyal to you, young master."
Gao Xiaoliu chuckled: "My dad is really awesome."
The boy said, "Mr. Zhi said this is called Love House and Crow." He made a funny move and said, "I am the Master's crow."
Gao Xiaoliu said: "Then please fly out and find out what evil things my father has done to the leader?"
The young man looked sarcastic: "Sir, although the master did not beat me, I am locked up like the master and cannot go anywhere."
Gao Xiaoliu rolled his eyes and sat up suddenly. He didn't know whether it was the remnants of the previous drug or lying down for too long, and his body was shaking.
The boy helped him in time: "Sir, what do you want?"
Gao Xiaoliu shook him off, walked out of the bedroom, and saw a spacious hall. There was even a small bridge and flowing water in the hall, but the hall was not a courtyard. The doors and windows on all sides were closed, and candlelight flickered in the room. It was not clear for a while that it was a courtyard.
Day and night.
I can't see the sky either.
Gao Xiaoliu knocked along the door and window.
"Sir, don't worry, you are at home." The young man said from behind, "I will take you back and recuperate for a while to give Liu Yan face, and then you can go back to the gambling house."
Gao Xiaoliu looked at him and said, "Can the gambling house be changed to an open-air one?"
Open-air? The boy is puzzled. An open-air gambling house is not suitable. There is no atmosphere. Besides, the young master's visit to the gambling house is not really just a place to gamble.
Gao Xiaoliu ignored the boy and gave up beating on the doors and windows. He stood in the fake courtyard and shouted: "Dad - let me see you one last time -"
If you don’t call me dad this time, I will die. If you call me son, I will die.
But as soon as I shouted this, I was reminded by the waiter.
"Sir, there is a doctor guarding the door. If you hurt yourself again, you will be treated in time."
Gao Xiaoliu laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, my father really loves and protects me." Then he looked around, "Why, can you lock me up for the rest of my life?"
The young man whispered: "No, no, just a few days, sir, don't worry."
How many days? In these days, something will happen to Miss Qixing, right?
"Dad." Gao Xiaoliu felt a lump of anger in his heart. He couldn't spit it out or swallow it. "Just because I am your son, can you do whatever you want to me without any scruples?"
The young man didn't know how to respond to these words, so he could only lower his head and pretend not to hear. Zhi Ke told him that he could do whatever he wanted, stab himself, and there would be a doctor outside to treat him. He would go on a hunger strike and not eat until he got hungry.
Just give him food when he can't move. As for making noises and swearing, just pretend he didn't hear them.
In a word, no matter how much trouble there is, the door will not open.
But just as the thought flashed across his mind, there was a creaking sound, and the door in the distance opened like a painting.
"Sir," said a young man standing outside the door, "there are guests who want to see you."
Not to mention the boys in the room were stunned, Gao Xiaoliu was also stunned.
What kind of guest allowed his father to let him out?
Emperor?
The emperor is even worse, so his father will only try his best to hide him.
"Who is it?" Gao Xiaoliu did not rush out, but asked with caution.
What does his father want to do?
The boy said: "Miss Qixing."
Miss Qixing! Gao Xiaoliu's breathing stopped for a moment. Is it true or not? Although his breathing stopped, he rushed out like wind without stopping his steps.
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"How did you come?"
Gao Xiaoliu rushed into the private room, which was the same room as last time. There was a dazzling array of food on the table in front of Qixing and the maid, and there was also a jug of wine.
After confirming that it was a real person and not a fake, Gao Xiaoliu turned around and opened the door again.
He used too much force and the door shook and was almost torn off.
Qing Pheasant stared at him from behind. What was Gao Xiaoliu doing? Forget it, he behaved strangely every time he saw him.
The door can be opened and closed. After closing, it can be opened. After being opened, it can be walked out.
After three times, Gao Xiaoliu finally returned to the room and closed the door. He was not locked up like him. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qixing.
Qixing had been watching him calmly, and when he saw him sitting over, he replied: "I came to see you. I heard that you were released." He said and smiled again, "Our Xiunei Division is also very well-informed.
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Originally, they would not be so well-informed, but the chamberlains paid special attention to Dali Temple. It seems that one of the eunuchs in charge has committed a crime, but they have not been arrested yet, but Dali Temple is already clearing the cells. "Even the boy who hurt Liu Yan has been thrown back."
"The Chief Inspector also took people away." "It shows that many people are going to be arrested!" and other strange words.
Dali Temple emptied the cells to arrest the servant? Is that because of this? He thought too much and wrongly blamed his father? Gao Xiaoliu looked at her and asked, "Are you okay?"
Qixing said, "I'm fine. It's time for me to rest today. I'll leave the palace and come back after handing over my sign. I'll come back to see you." She looked at his expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Gao Xiaoliu looked solemn. Although it might be a misunderstanding, he still said what he was thinking: "I think Liu Yan must have a conspiracy to release me. For example, my father sold him your information."
Qixing Oh said, thoughtfully.
"So, I did see Liu Yan today." She said, "Did he come to arrest me?"
But, I didn’t catch him either.
Moreover, she left the palace easily and met Gao Xiaoliu smoothly.
If there was really any conspiracy, she would never sit here and listen to Gao Xiaoliu say "his father sold her".
This is unreasonable.
Gao Xiaoliu was also confused: "Did I blame my father wrongly? Liu Yan just released me and didn't want anything?"
Then Liu Yan... is he crazy?
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At this moment, the rich man in the deep house, father and son, were thinking, "Is Liu Yan crazy?"
Zhike's expression was complicated, and he didn't know how to answer.
"Are you sure the news has been told to him?" Gao Caizhu asked.
Zhike nodded: "I went there myself."
Rich Man Gao asked again: "Are you sure you said you are in the Xiu Nei Department?"
In order to make a last resort gesture, Qixing's name and appearance were not directly named, only a vague word was given.
Xiu Nei Si.
Zhike nodded: "I told you." He looked confused. Could it be that this was too vague? Liu Yan didn't quite understand.
It shouldn't be. Liu Yan is so smart and knows the Mo sect very well. When he mentions Xiunei Si, he will definitely think of craftsmen. Liu Yan also guarded Bailou Town and knew that the new leader is a woman.
Xiu Neisi, craftsman, woman.
Doesn’t this identity mean to be directly identified?
"And when I said that, the attendant said that Liu Yan was in the imperial city." Zhike said.
The wealthy man couldn't understand.
Why didn't he arrest anyone?
Need to arrange? Need to cover up? But as the minister of Dali Temple, he directly ordered all the craftsmen of Xiunei Division to be locked up, and no one questioned him.
Why didn't Qixing not only fail to arrest him, but he also swaggered out of the imperial city to visit Gao Xiaoliu?
This was so unexpected that he couldn't stop her and had to let Gao Xiaoliu see her.
As for the speculation that Gao Xiaoliu will definitely tell Qixing about this...
The wealthy man reached out and pressed his forehead.
"If you tell me, just tell me. A guess is just a guess. There is no evidence. Just think whatever you want."
He no longer cares about what this Qixing thinks.
He just wanted to know what Liu Yan was thinking!
Will he not be able to figure out Liu Yan's thoughts in the future?
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Zhu Chuan has been busy. After all, he is no longer Huo Lian's horse attendant. Especially when the governor is in trouble, he cannot relax.
He was busy until dark before rushing back to the Ducha Division. He had already thought about it. If the Dudu had already returned to the inner house, even if he made Miss Wanwan unhappy again, he would drag the Dudu out and ask questions - even though it was not the woman who came.
, but it can be regarded as something related to that woman.
Fortunately, the lights were on in the governor's hall, and the governor was still sitting at his desk.
"Captain, Governor." Zhu Chuan rushed in and asked, "Did Liu Yan go to arrest her? But I heard from the guard that she went back. What did Liu Yan ask you to do? Do you want to discuss arresting her together?"
Huo Lian said: "No, Liu Yan invited me and asked me to take away all the prisoners. He also wants to use the cell."
Zhu Chuan was stunned for a moment: "That's all?"
Huo Lian nodded and said, "However, he also said that if we don't have enough police, he can come forward and ask Jingzhao Mansion to free up the cells."
Zhu Chuan said oh, that's not bad, and then shook his head, what the hell.
"What a big deal this is." He glared, "Is it worth inviting you to Dali Temple for a chat?"
Huo Lian said: "Not only did we sit down and talk, we also asked people to go to Jingzhao Mansion to get the drawings, show them to me, and let me choose a convenient place."
Zhu Chuan opened his mouth to say something but didn't seem to know what to say.
"I thought he went to Xiunesi and found something." He muttered, "What is Liu Yan thinking about wandering around."
"I don't know what he was thinking when he was wandering around," Huo Lian said, "but I know what he was thinking when he took me to Dali Temple to talk about the prison cell."
Zhu Chuan was curious: "What is he thinking?"
In the past, Liu Yan was always polite when he saw Huo Lianduo. Why did he take the initiative to go to Dali Temple today and patiently discuss such a trivial matter as a cell? Besides, Ducha Si borrowed the cell in Dali Temple just to find trouble.
It's not like there's really a shortage of cells.
Liu Yan is not a fool. He doesn't even know this, so what is he doing? Is he crazy?
Huo Lian smiled: "I want to spend more time with me."