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These words were simple, but for no reason it moved Qian Li. Her eyes burned up and she felt like she was about to cry.

In order to not let them see that she had lost control of herself, Qian Li turned her back and said, "Whether or not you want it, this is my promise."

"Since that is the case, this old man shall refuse. Miss, take care of your health."

Qian Li nodded, this time, she did not say anything.

Moreover, he could faintly feel that the little girl was not particularly willing to go, "Grandfather, are we going back now? It's rare for us to get out. How about we stay outside for a few more days? "

"Not good."

"But grandfather, I still want to eat the candied fruits, I want to see the people and scenery outside. Didn't you see when we arrived, the market is very lively, we can just stay for three days, okay?"

"Not good."

"Grandfather, how about two days?"

"Not good."

"Grandfather, why are you like this?"

As the sounds of their conversation faded, Qian Li finally turned around. Although he couldn't see their expressions when they left the room, it felt really warm just thinking about it.

"Wishing to be separated is not often. Wishing that you can always maintain this hard-earned happiness."

She pursed her lips, and the words almost came out of her mouth.

"What a wish." It was at this time that Uncle Li came in. He looked gentle, and Qian Li immediately put away his previous envious expression.

She was the daughter of the Prime Minister, a daughter of a noble family. She knew everything that a woman should learn, but ever since she met Gong Ye, she had wholeheartedly accompanied him into the battlefield.

But in the end, she wasn't bad at all about literary talent, but what was the use of it?

As the saying goes, a woman without talent is virtue. These words made sense when she lost her child.

There were many times when Qian Li had thought that if in her previous life, she had not followed Gong Ye to the battlefield and used her intelligence to the maximum, then wouldn't she still be a girl that would quietly love him when the world was set in stone? That way, her contributions wouldn't be so great that even the Emperor would be afraid of him?

That way, he wouldn't cause his whole family to die, would he?

Actually, none of his family members were afraid of death. Father had said long ago that if the country needed it, it didn't matter if they died or not, and now that they died, they died as rebels. Even after dying, they still carried curses and crimes with them …

Thinking of this, Qian Li only felt her teeth itching in hatred.

Her hands that were hanging by her side were tightly clenched. Unfortunately, her hands that were swollen to the point where they were almost swollen could not produce any sort of pain.

Thus, she gave up.

She calmed herself down and then turned around to look at the person, "Why are you here at this time?"

"You haven't eaten for a day and a night, aren't you hungry?" Uncle Li did not reply, but directly opened the box in his hands.

These were all very simple dishes, and were all very light. Qian Li looked at them and her stomach started growling.

Thus, without waiting for Uncle Li's orders, she picked up a steamed bun and started to eat.

White and soft, compared to the moldy ones in the prison, this was simply a delicacy.

But Qian Li who had just ate a few mouthfuls looked towards Uncle Li, and quickly put down the steamed bun in her hand, he observed for a while inside the house, and then asked: "One day and one night?"

The Uncle Li nodded, "Could it be that you didn't know even after waking up for half a day?"

However, she secretly felt that it was better if she didn't know. If that was the case, Qian Li wouldn't have known that Master had torn off her clothes and looked at her.

"I always thought …"

Qian Li was stunned for a moment, and then continued. Did I miss something? "

Uncle Li raised his eyebrow, "Master came here personally, he knows your situation very well, so there's no need to be anxious."

"Yes."

Hearing that, Qian Li picked up the steamed bun that she had just eaten, and continued to eat. Uncle Li brought out the side dish and a bowl of rice from the box, "The place to eat is outside, once your body is slightly better, you will need to go out to eat, however, because you are all male, if you are not used to it, you can take it back yourself."

Qian Li nodded, "I understand."

"Then take your time and eat. I'll be very busy in the next few days. I don't have time to see you, so be careful."

Qian Li originally wanted to nod her head and say yes, but then she remembered what Li Nian and the others had said yesterday, so she asked, "I want to know, are those who enter here usually unable to go out?"

I thought that the first question Qian Li would ask would be, what kind of place is this, who is my master, so when Uncle Li heard this, he was slightly surprised.

"Well, that's generally the case."

Qian Li frowned, "Then if I insist on leaving, what will happen?"

"They will die."

Qian Li nodded. She had originally wanted to go out to attend her funeral no matter what, but now that things had turned out like this, it seemed like it wouldn't do.

However, she was not overly conflicted over this matter. In short, to her, if she could get out, it would be a type of luck. If she could not, then it would not matter.

As long as he was alive, there was hope. It was just a funeral, nothing more.

"What?" You want to go out? For a while, or forever? "

Qian Li raised her head, and already understood the meaning of Uncle Li's words, "Although I don't know who saved me, nor do I know his identity, I will never forget the favor of saving my life. So, I will be his person in this life."

Saying that, Qian Li shook her head, which meant … Since that was the case, it was fine if she didn't leave.

But her answer made Uncle Li very satisfied, so he was very curious about Qian Li's question.

"Tell me, what do you want to do? I'll see if I can help you. "

Hearing that, Qian Li's eyes lit up, but she quickly disappeared.

"It's not a particularly important matter. It's fine if you don't want it."

"You've piqued my curiosity, so I'm afraid you won't be able to say it now."

"Yesterday, I heard from Li Nian and the others that Empress's funeral would be held the day after tomorrow, so I wanted to take a look …"

The Uncle Li squinted, "I remember that the first thing you said to me in the prison was about the Queen too. What, do you know her?"

Qian Li shook her head, "No, it's just that I've been hearing her name since a long time ago. It's a pity that such a powerful person suddenly disappeared, and of course, this matter isn't the most important one, I still have something else to take care of."

"What is it?"

"Has Uncle Li really forgotten? How exactly did Qian Li enter the dungeon? "

The Uncle Li pursed his lips and thought, then said, "According to the people below, it was because he killed rich master Yang's son, so …"

Qian Li smirked, "Do you believe me?"

The Uncle Li understood: "So, you want to go out and seek justice for yourself?"

"Although I don't have much ability and I don't have much glory in what I've done, I can't tolerate framing. Furthermore …" I suffered so much in the dungeon, do I have to swallow all of it myself? "

"Of course, there's also another reason... I suppose your master doesn't want a notorious murderer by his side? If this matter is not resolved, then I'm afraid that in the future, his face will no longer be as glorious as before. "

"There aren't many people around you that are glorious. As the saying goes, 'Heroes don't ask where they come from'."

"Since that's the case, then Qian Li has nothing else to say."

Qian Li spread out her hands, and then turned and continued eating her food.

After a long while, the Uncle Li finally answered, "En, since this is your wish, I will fight for it for you. But whether or not I can get out is not up to me."

Qian Li smiled, "Thank you."

"In the future, we'll be family, there's no need to be so polite."