Yao Xi found Lan Xin on Babao Street, the latter's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and when he saw Yao Shi, he was stunned for a while before he reacted.

"Girl----- I thought I had lost her, but it scared me to death. Lan Xin took Yao Shi's hand and cried again.

Yao Xian felt slightly guilty in her heart, Lan Xin was right, she did it on purpose, but Lan Xin was frightened and cried like this, she smiled and comforted: "Don't cry, I accidentally got separated from you, and when I looked back, I didn't see you, so I looked for it along the street." Fortunately, Lan Xin did not go back to Jinbu Ju, otherwise my father and mother would be anxious and restless.

Lan Xin burst into tears and laughed again, and swore while wiping her tears: "In the future, I will follow the girl closely, so as not to lose the girl again." ”

Yao Yan couldn't help but say: "After all, in Beijing, where can such a big person get lost." Let's go, go back, I'm tired after shopping for a long time. ”

When she said this, she actually felt that the wound on her abdomen was bleeding again, and she had to hurry back and reapply the medicine.

Back in Jinbuju, Yao Xi asked Lan Xin to help her change the dressing, and sure enough, the wound was ripped again, plus she was physically and mentally exhausted today, so after changing the medicine, she asked Lan Xin to close the doors and windows, saying that she didn't need to send dinner.

Yao Xi was indeed tired, she didn't know how long she had been asleep, she heard movement on the beam in a daze, out of vigilance, she woke up in an instant, held her breath and listened carefully, sure enough, the sound of fragmentation came from the beam.

After a while, the sound of her clothes fluttering came from top to bottom, and she knew that someone was stopping in the house. Of course, she knew who it was, and even if she couldn't see that person's face in the dark, she could tell.

Heh--- the efficiency of the Wang family's business is really high, and it was only half an afternoon's work before people came. Yao Yan stared carefully at the blurred black shadow in the darkness, and silently reached out the dagger pressed under the pillow.

The black shadow waited for a while, and seemed to see that the person on the bed did not move, but for some reason he didn't make a sound, but pressed the footsteps and came to the bed gently.

Yao Xi saw the black shadow standing beside the bed, and in an instant, the resentment gathered in her heart exploded in vain, she grabbed the dagger in her right hand, and suddenly jumped up from the bed, sliding vertically, and the silver light fell on the back of the black shadow's hand.

The black shadow obviously didn't expect it, and quickly took two steps back as Yao Yan waved his hand. But Yao Yan knew that although there was a deviation, her knife did indeed slip.

She didn't want to kill Komato, she knew she didn't have that ability, either by force or anything else. But that didn't mean she didn't dare to react in any way, even if it was just to slander him in the slightest.

In fact, this idea is also radical and selfish, and it stands to reason that the foal boy is just acting on orders, and she should not spill her resentment on the foal child.

But she just couldn't help it, first, she couldn't help it, and second, she also wanted Jutong to convey a message to Zhuang Yan for her.

Although she is a woman, although she has no power or power, although she is at the mercy of Zhuang Yan and does not dare to speak up, this does not mean that she has no possibility of resisting at all, she also has her own sharp blade.

For example, now, Yao Xi had already thought of a way to get out, she looked at the darkness with a little horror, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who?"

Yes, it's pitch black, how does she know who it is, she's just out of self-preservation, after all, after an assassination, there's nothing wrong with being alert.

She knew that the person who came was a colt, but she just pretended not to know, what could she do to her? Qiu Zhan's life was gone, and it was not an exaggeration for her to leave a scar on his hand.

She also expected that she would most likely succeed, because Koma Tong would never have imagined that she would attack him, and she had a good chance of succeeding without any defense.

The black shadow didn't speak, and even the sound of breathing was so faint that it was inaudible, if it weren't for the fact that there was a black shadow in front of him, Yao Xi would almost think that there was no one in this room.

After she let out a low snort, the man didn't reply, she gasped nervously a few times, and tentatively shouted, "Foal?"

The man still didn't answer. Yao Yan grabbed the dagger and knelt straight on the bed for a moment, and then suddenly relaxed, and fell to the bed as if he had lost his strength.

She put the dagger back under the pillow, her face was already indifferent, and her tone was obviously cold, "Your master has made me idle lately, why don't you let you come over to arrange something? Or do you want to leave me half my life and breathe for a while?"

Her ridicule was undisguised, and she didn't wait for Ju Tong to answer, but asked coldly: "I only want to ask you one thing, are the four people in the Guozijian also instructed by your --- master?"

Yao Xi had thought before that Zhuang Yan could grab Xiong Jian and be beaten by Xin Xiran, and let Ju Tong kill Xiong Jian, so that Xin Xiran would be charged with the crime, and then indirectly clamp Xin Zhongqiao.

But all this requires too many coincidences, if she hadn't gone down the mountain that day, if she hadn't chosen Ji Xiangju, if she hadn't met Xiong Jian and his party, if Xiong Jian and his party hadn't found fault, everything would not have happened.

After thinking about it, she didn't think that Zhuang Yan would send someone to keep an eye on her at any time, otherwise how would she know that she was having dinner with Xin Xiran in Jixiangju?

Zhuang Yan must have arranged it in advance, that meal, the four apprentices of the country's eunuchs, those verbal disputes and the final Xin Xi dyeing were all calculated, and they were all from his Zhuang Yan's handwriting.

That's why Yao Xiancai felt that Xin Xiran was the most thoroughly used in this matter.

Xing Zhuang Yan knew Xin Xiran's attitude towards him, and then used Xiong Jian's insult to himself to stimulate Xin Xiran's anger, which caused a series of things to happen.

No matter what the factor was, this idea took root in her mind, and she remembered the relationship with Zhuang Yan several times, and under that smile, there was bound to be a hidden ruthlessness.

But she also knew that under the situation of the first assistant captain in power, Zhuang Yan was like a puppet, so under the smile, there must be a lot of sourness.

She is a scholar, although she is resolute, but she is also kind, she must be double-confirmed before doing something, so as not to condemn her conscience.

So she brought in the colt, and she just wanted to hear the exact answer from him.

"Xiong Jian's matter, was it arranged by your master from beginning to end?" her tone was a little colder, almost as if she was asking, her eyes staring at the black shadow not far away.

After waiting for a while, and seeing no answer, Yao suddenly chuckled, "If you don't answer, that's a tacit acquiescence." ”

"What do you want to do?" In the darkness, the voice of the black shadow seemed to come from hell, chilling and even more ruthless.

Yao Yan's mind went blank, and he looked at the black shadow not far away in a daze, this voice was not ---- at all

Before she could think about it any more, the black shadow came to her, fierce as the wind, his right hand was like a pincer, and he grabbed Yao Shi's jaw hard, forcing her to raise her head, and said coldly, word by word: "What should you do?"

There was a faint ambergris between her noses, and a burst of pain in her jaw made her feel like she would dislocate her jaw and die the next moment.

Yao Shi never expected that it would be Zhuang Yan. He is a dignified emperor, how can he come to his room?

She could hear her heart beating like a drum, and she was so nervous and scared that her hands and feet were numb. The hot breath of the people who were close at hand sprayed on her face, like fire, about to burn her completely.