She had been making spices for a day, but she still picked up those spices and continued to make them.

She couldn't sleep, and could only take advantage of these constant busyness to divert some attention.

It's the same as lying down. It's better to wait here.

"Don't leave!" She called into the room.

"Mo Li in," Mo Li's voice also sounded outside. Shen Qingci knew that Mo Li had moved from the house to here.

No one who practices martial arts can have a bad ear. Mo Li is the same. She also heard the sound she made in the room, so she was waiting outside the incense room. At this time, the wind and rain were already heavy outside. It was still sunny in the daytime, but it was raining heavily at night.

"Mo Li, come in."

It was windy and cold outside. At the beginning, she went out alone and suffered from the hardships of the journey. She also slept in the eaves of others. There were many people who gave her a meal and a meal, and people who drove people with brooms were everywhere.

The human nature is cold and warm, she almost is in that road, all tried.

As far as she is concerned, she does not want to embarrass others any more.

Soon after, the door of the house tinkled open.

Then Mo Li walked in with some slight rain on his body.

At this time, the rain outside seems to be bigger, Shen Qingci grabbed a coat from one side, but also to Mo Li lost the past, "you find a place to sit, I may be here today, do not go back."

She couldn't sleep, and she didn't want to sleep. When she came back tomorrow, she knew what had happened, and she didn't want to sleep now.

"Madame Xie."

Mo Li took the Cape, but also put it on his body. Shen Qingci's body has not been dyed with fragrance. Sometimes there is a faint morning dew fragrance, but it is light and can't smell it.

At this time, Shen Qingci had already made some spices, and the night pearl on one side was shining softly on her face, which seemed to give her a light halo. Even her cheek was hazy.

A delicate little face is always like 14 or 15 years old, no matter how many years, it is just like this.

Sometimes her fingers are very fast, sometimes they are very slow, and they can make all kinds of spices without a little consideration.

and sometimes she melts into a rest with everything at this time. It seems that she is fragrant, and the fragrance is just like her.

Few people in the world have seen the appearance of her making incense. For those who practice swords, Shen Qingci's state of mind is what they all want to have. The so-called unity of man and sword is just like this, which is the realm that few people in the world can achieve.

Now it has been done by a person who doesn't know anything about martial arts.

Mo Li sits on one side and looks at her own sword. I don't know when, she seems to be stepping into the realm of human sword integration.

As a result, when she was in a trance, she heard a sneeze and looked up.

He saw that Shen Qingci took a piece of clothes for himself and put it on. Then he continued to make spices. Without a few rest time, it was a state of selflessness.

Mo Li's canthus slightly twitched.

She suddenly found out that she was too optimistic.

She can't do it.

Sometimes when she was very sleepy, she would hold her forehead with her hands and rest for a while, then wake up and continue until dawn, until the East is clear and the sun rises.

She stood up and went into the house through the secret passage behind her. After a night's hard work, she made a lot of good spices. To her, these spices were not only spices, but also silver.

It's a lot of silver.

"Meow..."

Miaomiao also ran out of the nest and ran to the owner.

Shen Qingci squatted down and kneaded his head.

"I'll get you something to eat later."

Miaomiao rubbed the master's hand with his own small head, and his small appearance was as lovely as before.

Shen Qingci unconsciously smiles, and then pinches its small ears, and then let Sanxi hit the water, she wants to comb.

She couldn't help but take a look outside. It was all early in the morning, and she didn't know whether he would come back.

however, she waited for one night, and then another day. When it came to the night again, brand Heng thought came back, and his look was not very good. And his appearance also made Shen Qingci's heart thump for a moment, she knew.

This is the fourth Prince's accident.

At this time, for her in her previous life, she was already locked up in that small courtyard. She did not know what happened outside, and even she did not know whether the fourth prince was dead or alive?

So she really can't help at all.

If it is the fourth Prince's accident, then.."A Ning..." Brand Heng thought came over and touched Shen Qingci's hair. His look was not very good, but Shen Qingci was the same. She was worried because he didn't come back one night. He saw the blood in her eyes.

Did she stay up all night, too?

"I've been busy recently. How about staying in the house yourself?"

"Good," Shen Qingci nodded her head lightly, knowing that she could not help, as long as she didn't make trouble.

"What happened?"

Shen Qingci is worried about the fourth Prince's accident, and now the last thing she wants is the fourth prince. As long as he has nothing to do, then everything is easy to say. But if it is he who has an accident, what should be done?

she herself is a little helpless, let alone others.

The brand weighs to consider lightly pressed own forehead.

"Something happened to the fourth prince."

Shen Qing's words do not feel his head a Meng, some do not believe his ears to hear, how is more afraid of what, more and more what.

"Something happened. What happened?"

Was it stabbed, poisoned, or something?

"Missing, like last time."

Lu Heng is also tired. He has not closed his eyes for a day. The disappearance of the fourth Prince almost makes Longyan angry. However, they can't even find his trace.

"What about the third prince?"

Shen Qingci's first feeling is that the disappearance of the fourth prince must have something to do with the man.

"He has always been in the palace and never left," he said, knowing that the matter must have something to do with the third prince, but the third prince can take himself out without any doubt.

"He's here, but it doesn't mean that he didn't do it, didn't someone else?"

Shen Qingci never believed in the third prince. A few years ago, he dug a hole after pit for her, which made her jump down. He not only dug a hole for her, but also killed her in his previous life. It's very easy for him to pick himself out. Obviously, it's just lifting his finger for the third prince.

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