Chapter 870 Who is it?
"Shouldn't you be disgusted by someone who uses a spirit lock to end the bondage and forces you to become his concubine?"

Su Li raised her eyebrows and asked back. In a word, Feng Yin was speechless.

Isn't that what Feng Wuyun did?

Su Li was originally quite free.

However, Feng Wuyun forcibly tied the spirit lock knot and lost her freedom.

It is probably because of the existence of the spirit lock that Su Li stayed, right?

Otherwise, with her strength, she might have already left.

In other words, the last time I saw Su Li with a few spirits, it wasn't that the spirits wanted to bully Su Li.

But those spirits were enslaved by Su Li to do things?
And the reason why Su Li fell down from the cliff was because he was frightened?

Feng Yin was stunned.

No wonder Su Li hated him so much before.

Her leg injury is really inseparable from her.

Feng Yin thought about it seriously, and slowly opened his mouth to break the silence in the night.

"If you don't want the third prince to know that you are a monk, I can keep silent."

Feng Yin opened his mouth and said to Su Li, what he said made Su Li slightly taken aback.

"Are you serious?"

Su Li raised her eyebrows.

Sure enough, Feng Yin's heart is still pretty, and Su Li is right.

Facing Su Li's gaze, he nodded.

"I will not say anything about what happened here. You are just an ordinary little maid in the Prince's Mansion, and you don't have any spiritual power."

"It's all about you that I protect."

Feng Yin smiled.

Su Li grinned.

"Then, it's settled, don't tell Feng Wuyun about my affairs."

"Okay... but can you tell me one thing."

Su Li looked at him sideways, with questioning eyes, but Feng Yin spoke slowly, with clear words.

"Who is your real identity?"

He asked with certainty that Su Li had a real identity.

In other words, he didn't believe that Su Li was just a maid in the prince's mansion.

Perhaps, after knowing that Su Li has spiritual power, that lie will be self-defeating.

With such powerful spiritual power, how could he be willing to just be a maid in the Prince's Mansion?

Su Li raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at him in silence for a moment, then suddenly raised her lips and smiled.

"Is this a quid pro quo?"

In a word, it can be regarded as affirming Feng Yin's conjecture.

She is indeed not the maid of the Prince's Mansion!
"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Feng Yin lowered his eyes slightly.

He was just afraid that if he parted again this time, he would not be able to see him next time.

That's why I asked about Su Li's identity.

If Su Li doesn't want to, he won't force it.

Disappointment flashed across Feng Yin's eyes, and he looked sideways at the crescent moon in the sky.

Then, Su Li's faint voice floated over.

"There is nothing that cannot be said, we are already friends."

Su Li paused.

"I am the eldest daughter of the county prince's mansion—Su Li."

As soon as the name came out, Feng Yin turned to look at her in surprise.

"This this……"

How can it be?

Although he is only a guest minister of the Three Princes' Mansion, he still knows a little about some officials and eunuchs in the imperial city.

Su Li, the eldest daughter of the county prince's mansion, was once the number one beauty in the imperial city.

Although many people have never seen her true face, her reputation alone has attracted many people.

Just a few months ago, Su Li, the eldest daughter of the county palace, was reported to have been disfigured.

Even the emperor in the palace has personally confirmed it, how could it be her?
Could it be that it was just a rumor?

It's not that Feng Yin doesn't believe Su Li, but that this result is too unexpected.

"That's right! Everyone in the imperial city said I was ruined."

(End of this chapter)

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