Chapter 134 die laughing
“Bai Qingyang won’t let you go.” When Yang Dejin said this, he just waited for Li Zichou to figure it out for himself.
“What’s the meaning…?”
“It means that on a night of thunder and rain, you were so fascinated by Bai Qingyang, and you were willing to go to bed with her, and your relatives and friends who had stiff necks were long forgotten by you!” Yang Dejin suddenly Started to count her sins with grief.
Li Zichou was shocked: “How do you know…”
“Humph!”
“…And, moreover, what is going to bed, it’s just that she can’t sleep well, and I just sleep with her.”
“What is this if it’s not sex?!” Literally!
Li Zichou was dumbfounded, and after a second, he suddenly realized something: “Ah…you fell asleep in that small bookcase…”
Being able to fall asleep in such a narrow space is a skill.
Yang Dejin: “…” Damn, I slipped my tongue!
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— “Bai Qingyang will not let you go.”
It’s not without reason that Yang Dejin said so swearingly, because when Li Zichou was still unconscious in bed, she had already formed a confession round with Bai Qingyang.
That was after Yang Dejin brought Yaoyin back to Linjing.
Li Zichou had just vomited blood, Bai Qingyang shunned the palace guards away, and she sat by the bed alone to guard the patient. Even in a coma, Li Zishou’s brows were still slightly frowned, and she didn’t know what troubled her dreamed.
Bai Qingyang gently stroked her eyebrows, and then plucked her ear hair.
At this moment, Yang Dejin suddenly ran into the hall: “How is Li Zichou?!” She was panting violently, with sweat on her forehead, and she seemed to have run all the way from outside the palace.
“Prince Yu.” Bai Qingyang didn’t seem surprised by her arrival.
Yang Dejin approached and saw that Li Zichou was asleep as usual, showing no signs of waking up, so he stopped his voice and asked, “I heard that Zichou vomited blood, is it because the antidote doesn’t work?”
Bai Qingyang: “The antidote takes effect very quickly. The medical officer came to look at it and said that after His Majesty spits out the poisonous blood, he will gradually recover.”
“Really…” Yang Dejin felt a little relieved.
The two looked at the sleeping person on the bed, and did not speak for a while.
Bai Qingyang glanced at Yang Dejin. During this time, her knowledge of Yang Dejin was constantly being refreshed. First, he cooperated with Li Zishou to prepare the arrest plan for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and then, wearing stars and moons, he searched for the medicine against all difficulties, just to save Li Zishou.
Her friendship with Li Zishou is far deeper than she thought.
Bai Qingyang has always wanted to talk to Yang Dejin, she wanted to learn more about Li Zishou from Yang Dejin, and now is a good opportunity.
“Prince Yu, I want to talk to you, is it convenient?”
Knowing that she would always want to ask something, Yang Dejin looked at Li Zishou for a while, then nodded and said, “Yes, yes.”
The two came to the tea table and sat down, separated by a screen, so that Li Zishou would not be disturbed, and they could deal with emergencies at any time.
Bai Qingyang poured out a cup of tea: “I was always on the go these days, thank you for your hard work, Prince Yu.”
Yang Dejin took it and nodded in gratitude: “As long as I can save people, my hard work will not be in vain. By the way, let me call me Yang Dejin.”
“Okay, Yang Dejin.” Bai Qingyang nodded, and asked again, “You and Zhou, have you known each other for a long time?”
“It’s been a long time.”
“I never knew you two knew each other so well.”
Yang Dejin chuckled, of course, after all, he deliberately pretended to be annoyed with each other to confuse others. Not to mention Bai Qingyang, even Xie Zhi was really surprised when he found out, let alone those outsiders.
Yang Dejin looked in the direction of the screen and said, “We are close friends, sisters, and brothers, and we are people that the other party can absolutely trust.”
Bai Qingyang was stunned for a while, then pursed his lips: “It’s really an enviable friendship…”
“Aren’t you and Xie Zhi similar?” Yang Dejin said.
“…Yes.”
Bai Qingyang and Xie Zhi are not related by blood, but they have a deeper connection than blood relatives. Because of Prime Minister Bai, they became acquainted; and because of Prime Minister Bai, they endured together.
They have the same obsession, Bai Qingyang understands Xie Zhi, and Xie Zhi also understands Bai Qingyang, although they are not talkative people, they can be said to be highly skilled.
“You should have a lot of questions, right?” Yang Dejin groped for the warm teacup, “Ask, instead of Li Zifu, I will answer.”
Bai Qingyang wanted to ask too many things, but she first asked the question she wanted to know the most: “Did you and Li Zishou come here together? This spring?”
Yang Dejin showed a surprised expression when she heard the words. She never expected that Bai Qingyang could detect it so accurately and ask so bluntly.
“As expected of a heroine…” Yang Dejin murmured in a low voice, and then admitted frankly, “That’s right, in March this year, the day I just returned to Beijing from Fengtian Temple.”
“As expected… It was the day I beat her.”
Yang Dejin was taken aback, remembering that on the first day he came here, Li Zichou seemed to have been slapped by Bai Qingyang. Although it’s a bit out of date, but thinking about it at this moment, Yang Dejin is really a little…
die laughing.
“Her face was red at that time, and the palm prints were clearly visible.”
Bai Qingyang looked a little guilty, and squeezed the hand that hit her at that time: “I…didn’t know that she was Li Zishou.”
“Hey, it’s okay, Zifu is not such a fussy person,” Yang Dejin looked like a bystander watching the show, and she was very understanding, “Anyone in that situation would want to resist, give her a slap It’s light.”
Bai Qingyang: “Do you know what happened in the palace at that time?”
“Uh…um.” Knowing that he couldn’t hide it from the heroine, Yang Dejin had no choice but to admit it.
Bai Qingyang looked at her thoughtfully, and had an overly flat reaction to certain things, as if he had expected it. In this regard, Yang Dejin and Li Zishou were the same.
The two of them are indeed the same.
Li Zishou is not Li Shou, so Yang Dejin will not be the former Prince Yu.
“You and her… who are you?”
Yang Dejin was silent for a while, the matter of transmigrating the book was too unimaginable, Yang Dejin didn’t care if he broke the fourth wall rashly, but Bai Qingyang, who is the protagonist in the book, didn’t know what he would think, I’m afraid the shattering of the three views would be the least serious consequence. .
Li Zichou is still in a coma, she cannot make a decision on this matter alone.
“Sorry, I can’t say it yet.” Yang Dejin shook her head, “If you really want to know, you can ask her in person after she wakes up.”
“Ok…”
Seeing Bai Qingyang’s disappointed look, Yang Dejin hastily added: “But don’t worry, Li Zishou and I are both good people and will not do bad things.”
“Ok, I know.”
After Bai Qingyang was reborn, he was always taken care of by the two of them.
“So, on the night of the Qujiang Banquet, the reason why I was able to see A Niang was because you and Xiao were behind the scenes to help me?”
“Yes, Qujiangye is a good opportunity. With Li Zichou and I covering it, no one will be suspicious.”
“It’s no wonder why I didn’t investigate the fact that I went out of the palace without permission. She didn’t doubt me when someone poisoned and killed someone at the banquet. So she knew it from the beginning to the end.” Bai Qingyang figured everything out, and she asked again, “How did you know that I was with you? Xie Zhi’s relationship?”
“…”
“Still can’t tell?”
“I made friends with Xie Zhi to save myself. I definitely didn’t want to threaten her. I really wanted to help her.” Yang Dejin replied evasively.
Bai Qingyang: “Xie Zhi trusts you, and I trust Xie Zhi, he will not misjudge anyone.”
Yang Dejin chuckled, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Hearing Bai Qingyang’s words, she was inexplicably benefited.
Bai Qingyang remembered something again: “On that thunderstorm night in August, the person in Li Zichou’s study room was you?”
The tea in Yang Dejin’s throat choked, of course she knew which thunderstorm night Bai Qingyang was talking about – wasn’t it the thunderstorm night when Bai Qingyang raided the imperial study room, she was stuffed into the bookcase by Li Zifu and then she fell into a stiff neck.
“How do you know, didn’t I hide everything?”
“The person is hiding, but the cup is not put away.”
“Detective, you are…”
“?”
“At that time, the prairie people sent people to guard around the prince’s mansion. I had no choice but to burn my own backyard, and then slipped out while taking advantage of the chaos.” Now that Bai Qingyang had guessed it, Yang Dejin no longer concealed it, “I found Li Zishou, Hide in her Tianshu Palace.”
“It turns out that you set the fire in the Prince’s Mansion yourself.” After hearing this, Bai Qingyang looked over the screen with mixed emotions, and said in a sour tone, “I’ve learned how to hide beauty in a golden house…”
Yang Dejin felt fresh: “Why, are you jealous of her?” In her lifetime, she could actually see the heroine’s heart sprouting and jealous.
Li Zishou is also quite powerful.
Bai Qingyang was at a loss for words, ashamed to admit it, but unwilling to deny it.
“Forget it, I already knew that she was a liar. There were too many things she didn’t tell me about autumn hunting, poisoning, and mid-autumn night, and this one wasn’t bad.” Bai Qingyang said with a sigh.
“Speaking of autumn hunting,” Yang Dejin rubbed the center of her brows, seeming to be a little angry, “I’ve tried to persuade her like that, but she just doesn’t listen, and insists on going hunting to risk herself, it really **** me off.”
Bai Qingyang: “It’s no wonder that I was in a bad mood that day, so it was because of this incident?”
“I had a big fight with that guy, and I didn’t say a few words to her in the past few days in Qiu Lie.”
“Do you know that something will happen to Autumn Hunting?”
“…Know.”
“Is that so…” Bai Qingyang was thoughtful.
She suddenly had a guess in her heart. Both Li Zishou and Yang Dejin could predict some things that hadn’t happened yet, excluding the possibility of rebirth or backtracking, so could they come from a place where there is a way to know these things?
And only know the result of the matter, not the process at all…
Bai Qingyang really wanted to know about Li Zishou, but subconsciously, she hoped that Li Zishou would tell her voluntarily, and hoped that Li Zishou could get rid of the potential barrier between the two for her. This was her selfishness, and she hoped that In Li Zichou’s heart, he is special.
Seeing Bai Qingyang pondering for a long time, Yang Dejin straightened his expression: “It is true that she has concealed some things, but she has no other choice, so please don’t resent her for it.
“Don’t lose your liking for her, Li Zifu won’t be too close to others, but you should be able to tell that she cares about you.
“She may not realize it herself, but her attitude towards you is different from that of my bad friend.”
Bai Qingyang lowered her eyes and said with a wry smile: “Since I like her, how can I hate her because of this kind of thing?
“She respected me, was considerate of me, valued me, and always accepted my affectations unconditionally, and indulged my advances.
“She would tease me when I was sad and down, hug me when I was acting like a baby, and hug me to sleep on rainy nights when I was afraid of thunder and lightning.
“The same goes for my father’s case. She said that she would return Aye innocent and give me justice. Now that she has done it, I really can’t think of any reason why I should hate her.”
“No, wait a minute?” Facing Bai Qingyang’s series of sincere speeches, Yang Dejin was keenly aware of a special point, “Cuddling you to sleep on a thunderstorm night? Which thunderstorm night?”
“?” Bai Qingyang didn’t know, so he just said the truth, “Just… mentioned just now, that thunderstorm night when you hid in the imperial study.”
“…You mean, Li Zishou didn’t talk to you all night, but went back to sleep, or slept in the same bed with you?”
“Yeah… that’s right…” Bai Qingyang nodded, “We talked for a while, and she sent me back to Yuheng Palace.”
“Still staying outside??!”
“Well… how can I count? The whole palace is her home.”
“…” Yang Dejin’s fist hardened.
She is angry! !
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Yang Dejin: I am very cheap, I asked three times, recalling that the Syrian artillery fire was in my ears in the past, and it hurt less than my face.