Chapter 12: It's not easy
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The woman carried Yan Yao around the dark alley, and after a short time, she arrived at the back door of a house, still climbed over the wall and entered, threw Yan Yao in front of a house, stretched out her hand to unlock her acupoint, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.
The entire courtyard was unlit, and Yan Yao frowned as he stood in front of the closed door.
After seeing Luo Chihua that day, it didn't take long for her to have the feeling of being watched, different from the sneakiness of the maidservants, it was a kind of hidden and extremely deep, and it was impossible for people to trace it.
She didn't know if she was too careful, but she thought it was better to be cautious.
Luo Chihua has always been bound to let others get involved in what he wants, in his previous life, Yan Shu once showed the prince's 'love', saying that the prince has always sent a master to protect her in secret, or the kind of master who comes and goes without a trace, if anyone dares to be disrespectful to her or think about her, there is only a dead end.
That day, Luo Chihua looked at her and regarded her as a forbidden state, so she paid extra attention, which was also the reason why she was reluctant to have seizures in the past few days. She wanted to see if she felt right, and if she thought too much, it would be great.
Unfortunately, she seems to have guessed correctly.
She stared at the closed, lifeless door, and her heart sank a little.
She felt that she still thought too little and did too little.
Luo Chihua dared to kidnap a lady from the mansion at night, and what else did he dare not do.
If he is really like the rumored boys, especially young boys and girls who have not grown up, then she is afraid that she will be more than lucky today.
In front of such a person, it is useless to even force each other to die, I am afraid that she will die tonight, and her family will not even find her body, how can she find his head, that is, she knows that he did it, with her understanding of her family, I am afraid that if she does not need him to do anything, she will consciously turn things into small things and small things into nothing.
After all, the faΓ§ade of Houfu is Yan Shu, and she Yan Yao is insignificant.
For a moment, she wanted to turn around and run away, but in this courtyard, the eyes of being watched were everywhere, and she didn't want to do useless work.
So she sank and sank to the bottom of the lake of hearts, and after not a ripple on her face, she knocked lightly on the door.
"Come in."
Luo Chihua's deep voice came from inside the room.
Yan Yao sighed silently and gently pushed the door open.
It was dark in the room, so she stopped at the doorway, trying to get used to the darkness before her.
"Shut the door, come here."
Luo Chihua didn't give her a chance.
Yan Yao pursed her lips, her heartbeat suddenly lost control, she tightly twisted her sleeves with both hands, and wanted to turn around and run.
"Come here!"
Luo Chihua's voice was slightly angry, and there was an irresistible evil aura.
Yan Yao secretly sighed, gritted his teeth, closed the door reflexively, and strode towards the place where the sound came from in the darkness.
She could barely make out his silhouette, and he was sitting at the table, as if he was drinking.
She walked straight to the table, touched the jug with her senses, and after his glass fell, she held the jug in one hand and pinched the glass with the other, poured most of the glass by feeling, and gently handed it out.
Luo Chihua took it accurately, raised her head and drank dry, and the cup was stuffed directly into her hand.
She poured wine, he drank, and after a pot of wine was emptied, Yan Yao's heart had returned to normal from the wild beat.
She put down the empty flask, picked up another jug from the table, and continued to pour the wine silently.
If he wants to drink, let him drink, it's best to drink faint!
"You want to get me drunk?"
Luo Chihua suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the defenseless Yan Yao into his arms.
"Yikes!"
Yan Yao spilled the wine all over her body, screaming and wanting to jump up, but her waist was tightly encircled by Luo Chihua, and she couldn't move at all.
She sat down on his lap and pressed against him, and in an instant her body burned like a fire, but her heart fell into the ice cave.
She struggled silently, threw the flask, and reached out to choke him.
What she didn't expect was that Luo Chihua didn't hide, she pinched his noble neck with her hand, and only stared at her deeply with those eyes that were more gloomy than darkness, and said in a deep voice: "Even you want to kill me?" β
"Your Highness, is there something wrong?"
"Get out!"
The sound of the flask shattering alarmed the guards, and one of them whispered a question outside the door, which was immediately exchanged for Luo Chihua's roar.
Yan Yao was buzzed by the diaphragm of the roar, and subconsciously withdrew his hand to cover his ears, shrunk halfway to feel that it was wrong and pinched back to Luo Chihua's neck, and then somehow felt that it was wrong, so he changed it to his chest, and lowered his voice and said, "Someone wants to hurt His Highness?" β
He just said that she 'too' wanted to kill him, so what was the one before 'also'?
She remembered that the former crown prince rebelled against the king of Gushan was smooth, and such a bad reputation had never shaken his status, who would be so self-conscious as to want to kill him?
"Someone wants to hurt me, will you help me?"
Luo Chihua suddenly asked a very, very inexplicable question, and Yan Yao almost thought that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was possessed by some monster, or that his head was burned by a fever.
She thought about it, and her body moved synchronously, and when she reacted, she had already taken Luo Chihua's pulse with one hand, and the other hand touched his forehead, and then felt that it was not very accurate, and tried it with her forehead, and then muttered: "My heart is a little hot, but it's not a fever." β
"You think I'm sick?"
Luo Chihua's chin pressed against her head, it was very heavy, so that she had to stiffen her neck, feeling like she was soaking in a wine vat, surrounded by a rich and clear smell of wine, and a slightly depressed manly fragrance.
She was dizzy from the smoke, and felt that Luo Chihua's anger had dissipated a little, so she gently pushed and said softly: "Your Highness, let's talk in a different place, okay?" The smell of alcohol here is too strong, and the smoker has a headache. β
"Not good! You haven't answered my question yet. β
Luo Chihua flatly refused and asked, "Someone wants to hurt me, will you help me?" β
His voice was quiet, and he couldn't hear the drunkenness, Yan Yao didn't dare to perfunctory him at will, and after thinking about it seriously, he said, "If I can." β
It means that she has the ability to help, in fact, what she really wants to say is that she has the ability to help him, who is she, who is he, she is like a rabbit in front of him in front of him, a rabbit, what position and ability do she have to help a tiger?
If she is not swallowed by this tiger, she will be Amitabha.
When she finished answering, the tiger laughed and sneered, "You can't, no one can, no one can ......"
The arm he wrapped around her waist tightened a little more, and he tucked Yan Yao into his arms hard, and his chin pressed against her thin shoulder, just like that...... Fell asleep.
He breathed rapidly and slowly, and occasionally grinded his teeth and scolded two swear words, which felt harmless, but Yan Yao's body became more and more stiff, and when the third watch drum sounded and someone slammed the door, the whole person was as stiff as a piece of wood.
She accidentally seems to know a great secret, a secret that is easy to lose her head.