Return of the Phoenix Queen

Chapter 11: Even if we meet, we should not recognize each other

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"...This... Mr. Minister?" Master Yang quickly turned his head and said with a smile.

As soon as Song Qi saw Ning Baixin who was beaten and bruised all over his body, Song Qi panicked and glared at Master Yang fiercely, thinking to himself: "It's really bad."

"Master Song, what's going on?"

"Qin Lin?" Ning Baixin, who was originally weak, heard the familiar voice and murmured softly. She raised her head and opened her eyes slightly to look at the man standing against the light. Her eyelashes trembled for a moment and her eyes were slightly red.

Hearing the voice, Song Qi stopped talking, gave Master Yang a look, and thought to himself: "I'll deal with you when I get back."

"Fourth Master, this prisoner has also arrived in the prison. This place is really unlucky. You must not come in. Let's get out." Song Qi said, turned around and motioned to the people behind him to press the assassin into the prison.

Qin Lin did not move. He looked at Ning Baixin and said, "What's the matter? Is the minister lynching you?"

Seeing Qin Lin's eyes, Ning Bai panicked in her heart. No, she couldn't let Qin Lin see her. But as soon as she lowered her head, she suddenly felt that she was a little ridiculous. They didn't know each other at all, and she was covered in blood now. Even I might not recognize the blood.

"No, no, a lower-ranking official would never dare to do such a serious thing. Yang Lin, why don't you put the person down? What's going on with you, you actually lynched me behind my back?" Song Qi turned around and said sternly.

"Sir, I..." Master Yang said, looking at Qin Lin in front of him cautiously, thinking, why is the fourth master here if everything is so good? It's so miserable now.

When Qin Lin saw Song Qi's fearful look, he didn't say anything. He turned around and walked out, saying in a cold voice: "Dali's law does not allow lynching. Lord Song, please be careful."

"Yes, yes, it's Xiaguan's negligence. Xiaguan will ask someone to heal her injuries." Song Qi nodded hurriedly, and after speaking, he glared at Master Yang fiercely.

This Mr. Yang was so courageous. He disobeyed his orders, offended the unidentified little girl, and let the fourth master catch him. If he didn't deal with Yang Lin, he wouldn't be able to protect himself. , actually caused trouble for him.

Ning Baixin looked at Qin Lin's retreating figure, and finally couldn't suppress her crying and shouted: "No, Qin Lin, don't go, don't go..."

"Girl, I have some hemostatic powder here. Please apply some of it. We can't disobey Master Yang's order. You'd better stop crying." The prison head put her down and said softly.

Ning Baixin ignored the prison guard. Because he was exhausted, he lay on the ground, staring at the place where Qin Lin had just stood. He dug his hands on the ground and burst into tears.

The cell leader had no choice but to look at his companions. The two of them half dragged and half dragged the dull-eyed Ning Baixin into the cell, and then locked the cell door.

Ning Baixin sat in the cell, thinking about Qin Lin's emotionless eyes. She didn't know why, but there was a burst of sourness in her heart. She had agreed not to see him again, but why was her heart so painful.

"Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other..." Ning Bai thought softly in his heart, and was choked up.

"My face is covered with dust, and my temples are like frost. Little girl, you are so young. How come the poems you read are so painful? This is not good. The little girl needs to look like a little girl." In the cell next door, a man turned his back to Ning Bai. Heart, he opened his mouth and answered.

Hearing the sound, Ning Baixin frowned and looked over. She remembered that there was no one in the cell next to her before. This person was... sent in by Qin Lin just now.

"Little girl, why don't you speak?" The man still didn't look back, but spoke again. His voice was not very nice, but it was very comfortable.

Ning Baixin frowned and said, "What did you do? You actually asked Fourth Master to force you in."

"You also know Qin Lin, the little girl is very special." The man said with interest.

But Ning Baixin still heard the pain in his voice. An idea flashed in her mind, and then she frowned and asked, "Are you injured? Are you the assassin who killed Feng Qingxiang?"

"Little girl, you are really not simple. You are so well-informed in the sky prison, but since you have this ability, why are you still being tortured?" The man finally turned around. He covered his left shoulder with one hand and his eyes were pierced. On his rather handsome face, he looked more like a ruffian than an assassin.

Ning Baixin looked at the man's face and felt that he was familiar. Maybe she had seen him in her previous life. She seemed to have forgotten when.

"Since you are an assassin and should be imprisoned in the sky prison, why did you come to the Ministry of Punishment?" Ning Baixin did not answer his words, but asked instead.

"Little girl, have you ever heard of luring a snake out of its hole?" After the man finished speaking, he leaned lazily on the iron railing.

Ning Baixin nodded. She now understands that the reason why this man is here is because he has an accomplice, but he has already run away. However, when an assassin is caught, the first reaction should be to kill and silence him. Why would anyone rescue me

Seeing that Ning Baixin's childish little face had a hint of maturity that was inconsistent with hers, the man raised an interesting smile, and then looked at her clothes. It was so serious that she didn't even hum. This temper was similar to his. .

"Sister-in-law..." The man smiled and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside. He immediately suppressed his smile, frowned and stared at the cell door.

"The person who saved you is here." Ning Baixin still sat firmly on the ground and said while applying medicine to her wounds.

The man smiled and nodded, and then said: "Do you want me to take you with me?"

"No need, I can go out soon." Ning Bai refused without thinking. Who knows what these people do, it is safer for her to rely on herself.

"That's fine." The man smiled and nodded.

"Don't be too happy. Since you are luring the snake out of the hole, can you really get out easily? Don't underestimate Dali's soldiers." Ning Baixin reminded kindly.

As he was talking, a man in black came in, took a knife and opened the lock on the cell door. He said, "Brother, let's go."

"Have you got the stuff?" the man asked.

"Got it." The man in black nodded.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and then said: "Now that we have it, let's leave quickly. It's important to save people."

Ning Baixin sat in her seat and remained silent. Her mind was spinning rapidly. He just said something to save people. Since he was taking something, why would he kill Feng Qingxiang? Who are they

"follow me."

Hearing the voice, Ning Baixin raised her head, looked at the man in front of her, frowned, and said, "I told you, I'll be out soon, you can go on your own."

"I've fallen in love with you, and I can't leave without you." The man said, quickly tapping Ning Baixin's mute point, and then carried Ning Baixin out of the prison quickly.

".… "are you crazy

Ning Bai's heart was shaken to pieces. She opened her eyes slightly and saw a man in white brocade robe with a crescent moon standing at the door. She immediately held her breath.

"Remember, you owe me a favor." Qin Lin stood in the moonlight with handsome features and a pair of deep eyes like gems. Although his face was still a little immature, his aura was radiant.

"I, Chu Tianyi, have always made a promise, and the fourth master holds this token. If you need anything, go to Yao Valley to find our brothers." The man said.

Ning Baixin didn't dare to raise his head, but he was slightly surprised. It turned out that Qin Lin had let them go, but why did Qin Lin let them go? And wasn't this Chu Tianyi the Yaogu miracle doctor who treated him back then? But Yao How can people in Gu know martial arts

Question after question echoed in Ning Baixin's mind, and he didn't notice that he passed by Qin Lin when he was being carried by Chu Tianyi.

Qin Lin, who was about to leave, looked at the little girl passing him and frowned. Who was this person? Why did those eyes look familiar.

"Wait." Qin Lin raised his hand and said.