After wearing a book, I fell in love with the villain eunuch

"Huh?" Bai Yan turned around in confusion, "Are you calling us? No one calls you Xiao Xi. You may have admitted it wrong."

"Yes, is it? Isn't this young master Song Yuanxi?" The man frowned. He looked similar everywhere, "I am Xu Cheng, you don't remember me."

Pei Lin narrowed his eyes. He should have eradicated the problem, but he let the Xu family go because of half a cake. He didn't expect to meet him here. He slowly raised his head, and it was no wonder he was there.

"Song, what's the joke?"

Bai Yan was stunned. This man named Xu Cheng seemed to know Pei Lin, and Pei Lin didn't seem to be called Pei Lin. She felt that it might be related to his past. Her curiosity overflowed, and she wished she could know everything now.

"Admit your mistake."

Pei Lin's tone remained unchanged, and the expression on his face did not change at all. Bai Yan bit her lip and stared at him secretly.

"It's impossible. Xiao Xi has a scar on his palm, but the young master does."

Bai Yan took a breath softly. There was indeed a scar on his palm, which ran through the entire palm. The scar was very deep. She noticed it from the first day when he got close. She thought it was left in the palace, but she didn't expect that it was left in the palace.

It's been there before.

So who is he? If he once lived here, then he might have known Erfu before entering the palace. Erfu does not have this paragraph in all his memories of Pei Lin. Maybe it was Erfu himself.

Forgot too.

Wang Lai carefully observed his master's expression and put his hand on the sword at his waist. He could easily kill him with a single order from his master.

"You are Xiao Xi, long time no see. Xiao Xi, are you okay now? Is this Madam?"

Xu Cheng walked around the counter and greeted them familiarly.

Seeing that he remained silent, Xu Cheng murmured to himself, "Xiao Xi is doing so well now. Back then, we were really blind and ignorant. Fortunately, my father saw you and gave you some food. Xiao Xi was so embarrassed.

It’s grown like this.”

Bai Yan glanced at Pei Lin. Although his expression remained unchanged, she could clearly feel his murderous intent.

She was a little afraid that he would kill Xu Cheng in the next second, so she quickly stepped in between the two of them, "You admit your mistake, he is not Xiao Xi. Okay, let's go."

She took Pei Lin's hand and walked out. She could still hear Xu Cheng talking to himself behind them, "That's strange. Isn't he really Xiao Xi? It looks a bit like him."

After going out, Bai Yan let go of his hand, and neither of them spoke, each thinking about their own thoughts.

Bai Yan felt that he might really be Song Yuanxi, who was Song Yuanxi, who exactly was he, and why he had to change his name again when he entered the palace.

Pei Lin tilted his head and watched from behind as she lowered her head and thought about something seriously.

He knew that the little queen could not remember such a person. He was just saved by the young lady of the Er family who was full of compassion for all sentient beings.

On the day she entered the palace, he casually asked Wang Lai, "Where did she come from?"

"As far as my lord is concerned, it belongs to your family."

"From your family? What's your name?"

"Erfu."

He smiled, there really are such coincidences in this world, so he gave her his life back that night.

His life was not worth hers. He thought her life was worth three of his, so he helped her three times.

Who would have thought that the little queen would have to rely on him for the last time.

The carriage stopped quietly not far away, and Bai Yan was twisting her hands. She really wanted to know. If she missed it today, she might not have the chance to know in the future. She wanted to go back to Xu Cheng to ask for details, but Pei Lin would definitely not allow it.

Suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, quickly pulled out a hairpin from her head and hid it in her cuff, then turned her head with an annoyed look on her face, "Pei Lin, I seem to have lost my hairpin in that store. Can I go back and look for it?"

Pei Lin stared at her face for a while and said, "Go ahead."

"Well, I'll be back soon. I can just go by myself. You don't need to accompany me."

He blinked, and Bai Yan smiled and ran back.

Wang Lai lowered his head in confusion. Even he saw the Queen's action of quickly pulling out the hairpin. It's impossible that you didn't see it, so why did you let her go back?

Pei Lin stared at her running back and followed her. He allowed her to know, but he also had to control how much she knew.

Bai Yan ran forward, and she was just a corner away. She didn't know whether it was because she was running too fast, or because she was a little nervous about facing the truth, but her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

She calmed down her breathing and walked to the door. The store door that was open just now was now closed.

"Is anyone there?"

Bai Yan stood at the door and asked carefully, but no one answered her. The door was ajar and not locked, so she reached out and pushed it open.

"ah!"

Pei Lin heard her cry, and when he passed by, he saw her covering her mouth and stepping out step by step. He quickly stepped forward and held her waist to prevent her from falling. Xu Cheng fell in a pool of blood in the store, with his chest

With two knives stuck in him, he was obviously dead.

Bai Yan covered her mouth with trembling hands to prevent herself from screaming. The person who was talking to them just now died within a quarter of an hour.

No, it can’t be Pei Lin, right?!

She turned her head to meet his eyes, and her fear and fear did not escape his eyes.

Pei Lin smiled coldly, was this dirty water poured on him again?

He called someone to clean up the scene. Wang Lai walked over and opened Xu Cheng's mouth, only to find that his tongue had been cut off.

"grown ups."

Pei Lin nodded, indicating that he understood.

Bai Yan bit her fingertips, trembling and not daring to look around. Was he killed because he talked too much? Who else could he be if he wasn't Pei Lin? What was his life experience that he couldn't tell others, not even himself?

His savior can also be brutally killed.

Pei Lin turned around and got into the car, ignoring her frightened look and shock. Bai Yan calmed down and followed him into the car.

The carriage swayed toward the palace. When it came out, Bai Yan was looking forward to it. When she went back, she just prayed that it would go faster and faster.

She glanced at him carefully, and he turned his head to look out the window without making any unnecessary movements.

The carriage stopped, and Wang Lai said from outside the carriage, "My lord, your Majesty, we are here."

Bai Yan looked away and prepared to get out of the car.

"Not me."

"Huh?" She was stunned for a moment before she understood what he was talking about, "I know."

If it were him, Wang Lai wouldn't be so surprised when he found out he didn't have a tongue, and she wouldn't tell him. She had thought of it just now, but she didn't expect him to explain.

Pei Lin turned around. He held grudges and repaid favors. If Xu Cheng had died early, he would not have left any trouble to this day.

"Nothing to ask?"

"No, I believe you. If you want to tell me someday, it's not too late to tell me."

Her eyes were shining in the dark night, and she believed him as long as he said it without any doubt.

He wanted to speak many times along the way, and this was the first time he had to explain for a human life. In the end, he wanted to tell her, whether she believed it or not.

He stared at her without saying a word. Bai Yan tilted her head and kissed his face, "Pei Lin, we'll see you tomorrow."

"Your Majesty."

Bai Yan didn't know why he suddenly called her in a tone she didn't understand, but she still smiled and jumped out of the car and waved to him.

As soon as he returned to his palace, Bai Yan called Xiaocui, "Do you remember that there was a man named Song Yuanxi who lived on the street in Erfu?"

"Where did you hear the name?" Xiaocui scratched her head in confusion, "You don't usually go out. Only the eldest young master has taken you out a few times. I don't know who the slaves are living on the street."

Bai Yan frowned and nodded slowly.

Xiaocui seemed to remember something and muttered in a low voice and added, "If the surname is Song, it can't be the proton, right?"

"What? Proton! Is that the kind of proton I understand!"

Seeing her sudden excitement, Xiao Cui became even more confused. She stammered, "I'm not sure, but I had a proton living there before, but no one mentioned him for a long time. He might be dead.

"

Bai Yan's eyes widened in disbelief. This is impossible. Proton's words indicate that he must be a prince. How could a prince be willing to enter the palace or even purify himself?

"Please tell me in detail."

"Yes, I have also heard that the Song Dynasty was defeated and sent a proton. The late emperor did not let him enter the palace. He was half imprisoned and half free outside the palace. The hostage only had one male guard with him, who was no older than him.

How much, the two of them came together. You also know that Proton is not welcome, whether in Song Dynasty or Dong Qi, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the two of them to survive a few winters. No one mentioned him after that, why did you suddenly ask

rise."

"The proton, and the guards around him?" Bai Yan repeated blankly. Is Pei Lin the proton or the guard? "It's okay, you can go down."

Bai Yan stared blankly at herself in the mirror. She hoped it was the guard, not the prince.