Gui Guzi originally agreed with Qing Yi to wait until Qing Yi sneaked into Dai Mansion safely, but it didn't take long before Gui Guzi discovered something was wrong. His forces were not in the Fox Realm, but he was concerned about the disturbances in the Fox Realm.
He also had some understanding. He believed that Qingyi would be fine, and the immediate decision was to protect the people under her for Qingyi.
At this time, Gui Guzi was processing the information and documents that had been uploaded recently. There was a knock on the door, "Doctor Gui, just now the manager of the Yueran Inn sent an envelope, saying that he had news to report."
"Bring it in." Gui Guzi's voice has always been as cold as the cold wind, and it has never changed no matter who it is to anyone. It seems that he has never been warm.
The messenger left after delivering the letter. Guiguzi opened the envelope and frowned unconsciously when he saw the portrait inside the envelope.
Ling Aojue...
**Dai Mansion**
After Qingyi left Dai Leng's courtyard, he first went to the kitchen to get some food, then went back to see the little bird, and then went to bed feeling a little tired.
After leaving the fourth lady Dai Xin's room, the baby in her belly stopped moving. She took her own pulse, and after confirming that the pulse was healthy, she called out the flute spirit and asked him to watch over her, then she fell asleep peacefully.
Di Ling's soul was still floating in the air at first, guarding the door very seriously and responsibly. But after guarding for a while, it floated in front of Qing Yi and stared at Qing Yi's face for a long time.
, I didn’t see how good-looking Qing Yi was, that his master was worthy of sending him here, and also asked him to obey Qing Yi’s request, otherwise he would be thrown into the weapon refining room and trained for more than ten years.
At this moment, he was leaning in front of Qing Yi, his chubby face almost touching Qing Yi's face. Suddenly he noticed a strong and familiar aura outside the courtyard, and he trembled and flew out
room.
"Master..." After Di Ling saw the purple figure, he flew over and bowed respectfully.
"Her value does not lie in her appearance. Take good care of her. Apart from me, she is your other master. You should know what to do."
Di Ling's big eyes flashed with surprise, "Master, do you really want to give me to her? Why?"
"You seem to be asking too many questions." The man in purple's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, but the corners of his mouth turned into a charming arc.
Di Ling was instantly knocked away by a powerful force, and his soul also faded for a moment. He knew that he should not interfere.
"Go in and remember what I said."
"Yes, Master." The flute spirit floated in front of the man in purple, bowed, and flew into the house. The man in purple behind him also disappeared after he left, as if he had never appeared.
Qingyi slept soundly. When she woke up, it was already night, and the flute spirit was still floating in the air. She was only wearing a small bellyband, and she looked very pitiful.
"Di Ling, thank you for your hard work. Come in and take a rest." Qingyi took out the piccolo from his arms.
Di Ling bit her lip, glanced at Qingyi, and then went back to Piccolo to sleep.
Well, the master has said it, so now this sister who doesn’t look attractive at all can be considered his second master.
As soon as Di Ling entered Piccolo, there was a burst of noise outside, firelight penetrated the sky, and the sound of footsteps was chaotic. Qingyi frowned slightly, what happened this late at night?
Just as she was about to go out, the window was suddenly blown open by the wind, and then a pure black, tall figure rushed in. The two looked at each other in the night, and Qingyi inexplicably felt that the eyes under the scarf were a bit...
familiar.
At this moment, the man in black who rushed in had already flown to Qingyi's side and wanted to kill her. Qingyi sensitively sensed his intention and quickly backed away. Although it was dangerous, it was still possible.
Averted safely.
The man in black didn't seem to expect that a woman dressed as a maid could have such skills. The murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. The golden eyes were dazzling in the night, and they were also bloodthirsty and cold.
Qingyi's heart beat rapidly twice, and the phrase "uncle" came out of her mouth.
When Ling Aojue heard this familiar voice, his cold eyes narrowed. He had sneaked in to look for Qingyi, but he didn't want to search the entire Dai Mansion without finding anyone. He even sneaked into the fourth lady of Dai Mansion.
When he entered the room, the nervous woman's screams leaked her whereabouts.
The moment Qing Yi noticed the tightening of the man's eyes in black, he was sure that the person in front of him was indeed Ling Aojue.
Seeing the fire outside approaching here, Qingyi didn't care about arguing with Ling Aojue and stepped forward, pulling him and stuffing him under his bed, "Uncle, don't come out."
Ling Aojue was just stuffed in, looking at the face that was not Qingyi's, but with Qingyi's unique stubborn and worried eyes, funny and angry, no matter how desperate he was, he wouldn't hide under the bed.
Qingyi knew that Ling Aojue had the ability to break out, but she knew better that he was injured and could not resort to violent actions, so she would try not to do so.
As expected, the guards of the Dai Mansion quickly arrived at the courtyard where Qing Yi was and knocked on the door of every maid. Although there were only maids living here, they were the third young master's first-class maids. One day, the third young master might have one.
They were happy and closed the room, so the guards did not dare to mess around. They just respectfully asked them to come out and cooperate in finding the assassin.
It was so late at night, especially for this class of maids, who was not arrogant and arrogant to be able to climb to this position. Naturally, they were unwilling to cooperate. For a while, they actually started to make a noise.
Qing Yi stood outside the door of his room happily seeing the success. In the end, the guards were defeated, and at this time, news came from the other side that the assassin had been caught, so they left.
After Qingyi heard the news of catching the assassin, he narrowed his eyes slightly. The defense of Dai Mansion was stronger than that of the imperial palace. What happened tonight? Besides the uncle, there would be other people breaking in.
Even if there was a scapegoat, all the methods she thought of could be eliminated. Qingyi ignored them, turned around, entered the room, and closed the door.
At this time, Ling Aojue had already taken off the scarf on his face. Compared to the last time he was scolded by him, he seemed to be thinner. His cold face became more and more indifferent in the candlelight at night. When he had a dark face, he always looked like a cold face.