One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Is it useful?" Zuo Li cast a glance at Lingqiong, does anyone believe his words? What difference does it make if you say it or not.

"Of course it works, am I not here?"

"you?"

Zuo Li knew that this person was a celebrity around the empress, but the current empress, to put it bluntly, was restrained everywhere.

It is not as beautiful as it seems on the surface.

"Someone wants you to die here." Ling Qiong took the initiative: "And His Majesty doesn't want you to die here. If you die, it will become a dispute between the two countries."

Zuo Li: "It seems that Your Majesty the Empress is not stupid."

Ling Qiong: "..."

Fortunately, that His Majesty is not here.

Although Zuo Li still doesn't believe in Lingqiong, but now there is no better way out, so he reluctantly listens to Lingqiong's analysis.

…

The heroine was killed by the hand of fate—the author, and has nothing to do with the hero.

Those evidences were planted on him by others.

It's just that because the hero is alone and helpless here, they want to kill him and start a war between the two countries.

So it is not difficult to clean up for the hero.

Lingqiong has been busy with this matter for several days.

Find witnesses and physical evidence to prove that Zuo Li was not at the scene when the incident occurred.

The obstacles here must be huge, but to Lingqiong, it's not a big deal.

Half a month later, Zuo Li was finally able to leave the place where he was under house arrest and return to his previous residence.

Zuo Li didn't expect that the national teacher could really help him clean up.

He came out from the inside, saw the carriage of the National Teacher's Mansion, thought about it, and walked over on his own initiative.

Zuo Li knocked on the car window.

The curtain was raised, and the woman sat inside and looked over with a smile: "Congratulations, you can finally leave here."

"Thanks to the national teacher."

"I should do it." It's better not to offend the male lead, but it's still a walking cash machine anyway.

"Why is the national teacher so active in helping me?"

"You can't die."

"Just because of this?"

Ling Qiong had a calm expression of 'otherwise'.

Zuo Li: "I will remember the kindness of Master National Teacher, and if there is anything I can help in the future, Master National Teacher just say so."

Ling Qiong immediately smiled, "That's not necessary, it's easy for you to thank me."

Zuo Li was shaken by that smile.

Some market rumors flashed in her mind, don't let her fancy herself...

As it turned out afterwards, Zuo Li obviously thought too much.

The little money-making expert remembered something, and excitedly asked Zuo Li who was still speechless: "By the way, do you want to go back to China?"

Zuo Li looked around subconsciously.

She stood quite far away from her bodyguard, and the rest of them were also at a distance.

"Is the national teacher testing me?"

"Why am I testing you? I really want to help you." Ling Qiong clutched her chest, "Don't hurt people like this."

"Doesn't the national teacher understand the meaning of my being here?"

He is a hostage, he is here, his country will not start a war casually.

It's like some people want him dead, and then use it to start a war.

"It's more meaningful after you return to China. We can cooperate and develop together to create brilliance, can't we?"

Zuo Li narrowed his eyes, "Does Her Majesty the Empress know what you said?"

Ling Qiong patted her chest and promised, "As long as you agree, I can fool you...to persuade Her Majesty the Queen to agree."

The corner of Zuo Li's mouth twitched.

Can this kind of thing be fooled?

"Then you are not afraid that I will attack you in turn?"

"I believe His Royal Highness is not such a person." Ling Qiong smiled.

"Why do you believe me?" Zuo Li sneered, "How much have I suffered here? Do you really think that I won't bring soldiers back for revenge when I go back?"

Lingqiong still insisted: "You are not that kind of person."

Zuo Li: "..."

How could he answer those words!

Does the national teacher trust him a little too much?

"Then I would like to thank Master Guoshi for his trust." Zuo Lipi smiled, "What if, I said if, I failed Master Guoshi's trust?"

"Isn't it just fighting? I'm good at it." Ling Qiong looked confident like a professional.

"..."

Who gave you confidence!

"I have to think about it." Zuo Li didn't completely refuse.

"Okay, take your time to think about it." Lingqiong spoke very well, "Let's say it first, I'm not helping you in vain."

Ling Qiong shook the bank note in her hand, you know.

Zuo Li: "..."

It is seriously suspected that she is fishing for law enforcement.

…

The money Ling Qiong stole from Zuo Li was almost consumed after a stroll around, and in the end, she left a little card for the boy.

At this moment, Ling Qiong was waiting for Qiao Yi to go to Songyun Pavilion to buy pastries in the carriage, but Qiao Yi didn't come out for a long time.

Impatient with waiting, Lingqiong got out of the carriage to look for someone.

She had just walked up the steps when Qiao Yi came out, bumped into her, and hurriedly said, "My lord, why did you come down?"

"I asked you to buy pastries, but didn't let you make pastries. Why did you take so long?"

"There are a lot of people queuing inside." Qiao Yi urged Ling Qiong to leave: "My lord, let's go quickly."

Ling Qiong looked down and saw that his hands were empty: "So where are the pastries?"

Qiao Yi: "..."

Qiao Yi had a flash of inspiration, "It's sold out, my lord, let's buy it again tomorrow."

"Fortunately, I came early today, and there are still a lot left, otherwise I would have to make another trip for nothing."

"No, if you want to buy snacks from Songyun Pavilion, you have to do it early."

Two girls dressed as maids came out from the inside arm in arm, both of them carrying snacks from Songyun Pavilion in their hands.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Qiao Yi: "..."

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Ling Qiong squeezed out a smile, "So, what are you doing?"

Qiao Yi looked a little anxious, and advised her: "My lord, let's go back first."

Lingqiong was puzzled and stood still: "Isn't it suitable to buy pastries today?"

Qiao Yi nodded: "Yes, not suitable."

Ling Qiong: "What's wrong, did you get poisoned after eating it?"

Qiao Yi was about to cry, "My lord..."

Ling Qiong looked inside, there were many people inside, but there was nothing strange about it.

She pushed Qiao Yi away and walked inside.

Songyun Pavilion's pastries are notoriously expensive, and those who come here to buy are either servants from various prefectures, or rich and young masters who come to the store to taste them in person.

Ling Qiong went in, and someone recognized her immediately.

The noise inside quickly disappeared, and everyone retreated one after another to make way for her.

Although Ling Qiong was a little surprised by the reactions of these people, she accepted it well.

Wouldn't it be nice to not have to queue!

Lingqiong asked the store to pack some pastries.

The shopkeeper quickly packed the things, Ling Qiong wanted to give money, the shopkeeper waved his hand immediately, with a look of fear on his face: "Master Guo Shi, you don't need it, these are regarded as filial piety to your lord."

"..." Lingqiong turned her head and asked Qiao Yi: "You didn't pay for things before?"

Qiao Yi stood restlessly, her eyes fluttered, and when she heard Ling Qiong's question, she was shocked: "Give it... I got it."

Ling Qiong looked at the store again: "Then what do you do to honor me?"

The shopkeeper was shaking very regularly, and replied bravely: "...you are a teacher of the state, honoring you is a small favor."

Ling Qiong gave the money to the shopkeeper: "No need, I have money."

Shopkeeper: "..."

Didn't say you have no money!