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"How did it go? Did you catch him? " Luo Lingwei asked with concern as she leaned against the pillow and saw the deep expression on Ye Lianhe's face.

Nightingale shook her head and nodded. He didn't know either. The special drink had attracted a premonition, and he didn't know whether he should tell Luo Lingwei or not. After all, even though she and Luo Lingwei had already come to a conclusion, no one was willing to believe the truth.

"Because she said:" Yi Huan and Wong Fei is true or false, your highness is the best know, isn't it?

Luo Lingwei suddenly wanted to know what Ye Lianhe was thinking. "What if I'm not the real Luo Lingwei?" What if she wasn't Luo Lingwei? Was the one whom Ye Lianhe loved 'Luo Lingwei' or Luo Lingwei?

If they didn't have the status of a general's daughter, if Ye Feihan didn't grant them marriage, would they still be able to be like arrows and fall in love?

When had Nighteyes mourned her?

Luo Lingwei did not know about any of this.

The system could detect the real-time movement of anyone in the Kingdom of Xuan, but it could not detect the human heart.

Perhaps because she had gone through a life-and-death battle, Luo Lingwei's mood became a little gloomy, and she became more sentimental. His thoughts were so scattered that if Nighteyes discovered his true identity, he would either be shocked, or he would be silent, or he would take her … Deal with him like he was an outsider.

Ye Lianhe touched Luo Lingwei's slightly cold forehead to make sure she didn't have a fever before he relaxed. He then helped Luo Lingwei to sit down and personally carried the laughing soup bowl to her, blowing on it with a spoon to cool it and fed it to her.

His movements were graceful as if he was savoring a bowl of expensive delicacies. Luo Lingwei did not question him. She just finished the spicy ginger soup bit by bit with the spoon. Jiang Tang put in some brown sugar, sliced into slices of old ginger stewed in dark red sugar water to have a different flavor. After Luo Lingwei finished drinking, Zhang Zheng's case had already become a bitter gourd.

"Red Sugar Ginger Soup, it's really a type of destruction!"

It was a physical and mental torture.

No matter who you are, I love you." Ye Lianhe had a soft heart and no temper to pinch Luo Lingwei's nose. He had long since noticed Luo Lingwei's abnormality. How could a child who had been raised in captivity suddenly have an epiphany and come up with such a unique hotpot? How would it create a chain of concepts, and how would it be able to complete a series of investigations?

Luo Lingwei's heart warmed as she leaned forward to kiss his thin lips. It was said that a man with thin lips was fickle in love, but she felt that it wasn't so. Whether a man is heartless or not has nothing to do with his lips. A loyal 'honest man' has the scum of a man who abandons his wife and son, and a good husband who has the face of a typical prodigal son.

Morality had nothing to do with looks.

Ye Feihan had an upright and honest face, but he still loved one in front of everyone. She was able to see through the warmth and softness in Yen Lianhe's bones. Her coolness and indifference was merely a protective color that had been grinded around by others for many years after being hit by a wall.

Luo Lingwei finished a big bowl of ginger soup. She felt that after rolling her tongue in the sea of flames for a while, she would immediately be more energetic than if she beat ten Hu Rong. "Let's go and see what's going on."

Through the news from Nighteyes and the system's playback of the situation at that time, the analysis was made. Shen Qiubai was one hundred percent related to the mastermind, but no one had caught the evidence in the chaos.

"I'll go, take a good rest." Ye Lianhe firmly refused to allow Luo Lingwei to take any more risks.

"Then none of us will go." They might as well wait for the fox to show his tail. They were in the dark, their enemies in the light. At the end of the day, if he was barefoot, there was no need to worry about his shoes. At most, he could just take this opportunity to clean up the mansion and let both sides suffer.

Luo Lingwei pondered over and over again in her mind. This series of events was far too coincidental and extraordinary.

First, the mysterious person kidnapped 'Yi Huan', then came the prince's mansion's' Luo Lingwei 'and' Yi Huan's battle ', and then the mysterious Shen Qiu Bai appeared … Thinking to this point, Luo Lingwei held her chin as she looked at Ye Lianhe. His contemplative appearance was very calm, without the usual cold and cautious look. His relaxed state restored his previously gentle and harmless look, making people feel like he was no longer within the reach of the lofty prince.

She asked, "What if all of this is something the people behind this want us to see or experience?" What if the people behind the scenes always played the trick and knew that Yi Huan didn't even exist? What if they used their own hands to get rid of certain people? For example, Endless Night and Nightingale.

From the layout of the Midnight Flowing Gold Banquet... Perhaps Ji Wu Ye had started with a conspiracy.

Luo Lingwei could not help but gasp. If that was really the case, then it was too terrifying. She had a premonition that the person behind the curtain was Ye Lianhe's dead father, Ye Mingchen.

From the moment Ji Wu Ye appeared, he had used him to draw out the secret messages and testamentary edict from the previous dynasty, and then cut open his own mother's background to attract Ji Wu Ye's protection from the shadows. Then, he used Dugu Qian Huan and Ye Qing to stir up muddy water to lure all the suspicious forces out of the martial arts world. It was like fishing with a simple bait, stirring up all the fish in the water and then trying to get rid of them in one fell swoop. The reward that Ji Wu Ye received from Gu Shao Shan... It definitely had something to do with Ye Ming Chen.

Originally, Luo Lingwei didn't suspect him, but she knew that Ye Qing and Mu Hanyan had been through a lot and that there was no one who was happy with them. But what about Li Chengjun? Had he just appeared out of the blue and bumped into it, or was it just one of them?

Shaking her head, Luo Lingwei let Patchouli prepare a new set of clothes for her. She put on the quilt and continued to think about the series of coincidences happening around her.

The person who tried to assassinate him with the hint just now should be the mysterious person behind all of this. He poured another bowl of ginger soup for Luo Lingwei to drink.

The coincidence of the time difference was too much to pay attention to. If there were no surprises, then his loyal father had been secretly developing his forces to hide by his side all these years, but no one had discovered him.

Ye Lianhe absentmindedly thought of Emperor Shang. He couldn't know that the danger was lurking around him at this moment, and that the cause of the danger was his own father. It was too scary.

A feeling of helplessness spread deep within Ye Lianhe's soul, which was hiding in the depths of his soul. It was as if a huge black hand was tightly grasping his throat, suppressing him to the point where he was unable to breathe.

Subconsciously grabbing Luo Lingwei's hand, Ye Lianhe could not help but bitterly smile at her gentle and soft side face and the faint smile on her lips. Slowly bending his body, he laid his head gently against Luo Lingwei's forehead, listening to her shallow breathing. This sound was like a soul suppressing magic, suppressing all worries and suppressing all fears in the world, making her as calm as still water.

He didn't have nothing now, he still had the little girl that he needed to protect. For her, they had to win!