That's true.

However, Li Beifeng still felt something was wrong.

"Why are you... coming to me?"

Although Li Beifeng, as the guardian of the Imperial Heavenly Department, can indeed help her, the problem is... she is the crown princess!

The noble princess!

Her father was murdered, why did she choose to come to find her?

Isn’t there still His Royal Highness?

Isn’t the Crown Prince coming forward for such a thing?

She doesn't go to find her husband...why do she look for herself?

Li Beifeng asked tentatively: "Does Your Highness the Crown Prince know about this?"

Unexpectedly, when Xie Wan'er heard this, a sneer suddenly appeared on her face.

A sneer of disdain.

"What do you think?"

From her reaction, Li Beifeng could see it!

This princess seems to have little to do with the prince.

The relationship between the two should be not very good...

"In his eyes, I can't even compare to a servant. How could he take my affairs seriously, let alone..."

As if thinking about something, Xie Wan'er's delicate body trembled slightly and her tone was trembling.

"My father's death may have something to do with him..."

Li Beifeng: "???"

His Highness the Crown Prince plotted to murder his father-in-law?

What kind of drama is this?

Why is it getting messy?

"Do you find it incredible?"

Xie Wan'er glanced at him, and the sarcastic expression on her face became more and more obvious: "My father has always disliked him, and he doesn't want me to be a princess... But when His Majesty gave the marriage, my father dared not resist the order."

"However, even so, my father still doesn't want to have too much involvement with him... He has long been attracted by the influence of my Xie family in Beizhou. He once repeatedly hinted that my father wants my father to help him.

He went to do something, but my dad refused..."

"So, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince killed his father-in-law in anger?"

Li Beifeng raised his eyebrows!

To destroy relatives for justice?

Something is there!

That guy Zhao Jing is so cruel?

"I have no idea!"

Xie Wan'er shook her head, her eyes full of hatred: "But I feel that my father's death must be related to him, and it is also unrelated to my second uncle, so..."

She looked up at Li Beifeng, and at this moment, the pleading expression in her beautiful eyes was revealed.

"Can you... help me?"

“…”

Li Beifeng was silent!

Help her?

From a rational point of view, it shouldn't be helped!

After all, no matter how you look at it, it is all her family affairs, and this matter involves the complex connection between Dazhao and Beizhou, and even Zhao Jing may have been involved...

He could vaguely realize that things were not that simple.

There may be a big conspiracy behind her father's sudden death!

Li Beifeng had no reason to get involved.

Besides, he didn't have much interaction with the Crown Princess, and both of them were not even familiar with each other, so there was no reason to help her...

Is it because she looks good?

...It's good to look good, but it has nothing to do with him.

Li Beifeng would not be so easily fascinated by the infatuation and be fooled by the silly.

Therefore, he quickly made a decision in his heart.

At this time, Xie Wan'er, who saw Li Beifeng's face, seemed to realize something.

She suddenly became a little anxious.

The person in front of her is the only person who can help her at the moment.

Her father died for no reason, but she was powerless.

Although he was the crown princess, he didn't even know how his father died.

She always believed that her father must have been killed.

But, what's the use of even if she firmly believes it?

No one believed her words, no one would help her... There were not even a few people around her who trusted her.

Li Beifeng in front of her was the only person she could count on... Although he was a bastard, after getting along with him twice, Xie Wan'er didn't think he was a complete bad guy.

Therefore, when she saw that she had to reject her last hope, she was really anxious and subconsciously grabbed Li Beifeng's hand: "You, can you help me... I won't implicate you, I, I just want to

Please help me check the information of the Qintiansi to see if there are any clues... As long as you can help me, I, I... can meet all your conditions as much as possible..."

Li Beifeng didn't say anything, just lowered his head and stared at his hand... Xie Wan'er was holding his hand.

Valley/span is very hard!

Her hands are very beautiful, like cream, delicate and smooth, warm and crystal clear... Wait, what is he thinking about?

Li Beifeng quickly held his mind and calmed himself down.

At this time, Xie Wan'er finally realized that she had lost her composure.

She quickly let go of Li Beifeng and hid her hands under her sleeves. Her pretty face turned slightly red, and she didn't dare to look at Li Beifeng's eyes.

She, what happened to her just now?

How can you lose your composure like this?

Xie Wan'er's heart was a little confused and her breathing became rapid.

A hint of shame appeared from the tip of her ears...

"I am the one who hates trouble the most!"

At this time, Li Beifeng's voice came over.

She was a little confused, and raised her head inexplicably, and met Li Beifeng's gaze.

Li Beifeng shook his head: "You know that if your father was really killed... then there must be a conspiracy behind this. I hate trouble the most, so I should actually reject you directly and turn around and leave..."

Xie Wan'er's eyes dimmed.

The hand hidden under the sleeve suddenly held it tightly and pinched it tightly, and the tip of the hand was white and trembling slightly.

She knows it.

Of course she knew very well...

If her father was killed, there must be a conspiracy behind it.

If he helps himself, he may get into trouble... So what he said is actually not correct at all.

He had no need to help him...

But……

But……

Xie Wan'er's eyes became dimmer and dimmer... If even he could not help him.

Then, who else can help me?

Could it be that my father died inexplicably?

Thinking of this, a sad feeling suddenly emerged in Xie Wan'er's heart.

Desperate and lonely sadness...
To be continued...