Until a sudden cold sensation in her neck woke her up.

Luo Liyao couldn't help but keep her eyes open, trying to make herself pretend that she was still asleep, trying to wake herself up from her chaotic sleep.

The sky was slightly bright, as if the bed curtain had been lifted, and the breeze gently brushed Luo Liyao's cheeks, lifting her hair mischievously—but there was no light shining through the half-open window to Luo Liyao's side.

The coolness on his neck was like a man's back, and it never disappeared with Luo Liyao's consciousness.

Someone put the blade of a sharp weapon against his neck. Luo Liyao thought firmly in her heart.

Since someone has already arrived in front of her bed and is still holding herself against the blade, she must be waiting for herself to wake up before she can achieve something - if the other party waits impatiently, it is possible to kill her with a knife, so she might as well wake up by herself, and maybe she can still grasp the initiative.

After figuring out this layer, Luo Liyao slowly opened her eyes.

Like those who have just woken up from their slumber, when they first open their eyes, they are nothing more than a blurry black shadow.

Luo Liyao frowned, blinked unconsciously, and the scene in front of her gradually became clear.

"Awake?" The extremely impatient female voice was cool, and as the blade on her neck seeped into the bone marrow, Luo Liyao trembled coldly when she heard this.

The woman in front of her was wearing a tightly bound night dress, using only a hairband to tie her long hair directly behind her head, frowning a pair of sword eyebrows, and her gaze was sharper than the blade she placed on Luo Liyao's neck.

"Where are you going to take me?" Luo Liyao asked as lightly as possible, not only to avoid being cut by a sharp blade because of her words, but also not to attract the attention of outsiders, so as not to kill the woman in front of her in a hurry.

"You didn't think about it...... Am I here to kill you? The woman smiled coldly, pressed the blade in her hand deeper against Luo Liyao's neck, and threatened, "You're not afraid?" ”

"You're not here to kill me, or you'd have done it a long time ago." Luo Liyao's body also trembled with her movements, her face pretending to be frightened by her but still pretending to be calm, but her other hand quietly reached under the pillow and held the dagger she had been carrying by her side.

It was the dagger that Luo Xizheng gave her in her and her years - it was this dagger that cut the reins a few months ago, so that she and the others did not fall into a dead end.

"Hmph." When the woman heard her words, the expression on her face suddenly became colder, and she smiled, "Yes, I can't hurt your life." I was ordered to bring you back alive, but...... If you have a scar on such a beautiful face, you won't miss anything. ”

When she said this, she did not relax in the slightest

With the strength of her neck, he only pulled out a short sword from his waist and leaned towards her face with a sneer.

The short sword came out of its sheath with a "clang", and when you heard it, you could see that it was sharp, with the same coolness as her neck, and it was getting closer to her face little by little.

Luo Liyao subconsciously wanted to scream, but gritted her teeth and held back.

No way. If she makes a noise to attract people, she will lose both if she doesn't die.

Although she came back in a hurry and had not yet arranged secret guards around, there were forbidden soldiers patrolling the palace at all times, and this woman could still sneak into the Canglan Palace, which was really not to be underestimated.

This woman came to the Canglan Hall purposefully, came to her bedside and kidnapped her, and dared to treat her so boldly...... It's nothing more than that I think: A person like Luo Liyao was born noble and pampered since he was a child, where has he ever seen such a battle, I am afraid that he would have been so frightened that his brain would have gone blank. Moreover, she must also think that Luo Liyao doesn't know her identity at all, even if she wants to retaliate in the future, there is no way.

However, she really didn't know what kind of person Luo Liyao was.

"It doesn't matter if you're a person sent by Wuyi City or Pingsha City—after today, you, and the people around you, will be thoroughly investigated." Luo Liyao clenched the dagger in her hand and quietly hid it in the sleeve of her wide bedtime, "Don't you think about yourself, but also about your relatives around you?" ”

"I don't have relatives for a long time!" Hearing this, the woman was stunned for a moment, and when she heard her last sentence, she didn't even want to sneer anymore, and only stared at her cheek fiercely, "I have long known that you so-called nobles never take other people's lives seriously...... It's time for you to taste the loss of your loved ones! ”

Luo Liyao said in her heart what does it mean to "don't take other people's lives seriously", and now it's not me holding a knife against your neck.

And, the taste of losing a loved one...... She's experienced it too.

Luo Liyao sighed almost imperceptibly, and just as she wanted to speak, she heard the voice of Bang Yue opening the bead curtain and approaching: "Your Highness is awake?" Just now the slave and maid have also prepared things to wash up......"

Luo Liyao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted - from that place in the inner temple door, she could see the bed curtain that had been lifted! But the figure of the woman in black in front of her was hidden in the narrow space between the bed curtain and the bed, if Bang Yue took a few steps closer...... You'll see!

The woman in black also realized this, and hurriedly grabbed Luo Liyao's shoulders and lifted half of her body up, and then leaned on the bed herself, blocking Luo Liyao's body in front of her.

A few movements were made in one go, but the blade against her neck was not relaxed in the slightest.

In a moment, Luo Liyao only had time to grasp the dagger in his sleeve and carefully hide it

Let the woman in black find out.

In a moment of breathing, Bang Yue walked to the dressing table opposite the side of the bed, put down a tool and turned around, and suddenly saw the scene of Luo Liyao being held hostage by the woman.

Bang Yue's eyes widened suddenly, and she opened her mouth to shout "There is an assassin", but was interrupted by Luo Liyao and the woman in black at the same time-

"Don't make a sound."

"Shut up!"

Bang Yue listened to Luo Liyao's order, and her body reacted very quickly, directly covering her mouth with both hands, blocking back the words she was about to say, and only looked at the two of them in panic.

The woman in black also seemed to be a little afraid, and her body attached to Luo Liyao's back was also trembling slightly, and she added in a low voice: "If you lure someone over at this time, the princess's throat will be cut directly by me-"

Obviously, she said this with a bit of a lustful inwardness.

Just now Luo Liyao confirmed that the order she received was to hold herself hostage and take herself somewhere, without hurting her own life, but at this time, this woman directly threatened Bang Yue like this - obviously afraid that she would really attract people.

"You, go out and send everyone away, and arrange for a carriage to come to the temple." The woman glared at Bang Yue, deliberately exposed the blade against Luo Liyao's neck with one hand for Bang Yue to see clearly, and pointed outside the hall with the other hand, "Hurry up." ”

The horror on Bang Yue's face was still there, and she could hear her words, but she didn't act immediately, she only looked at Luo Liyao cautiously, as if asking what she meant.

Luo Liyao was pressed against the neck by the blade, so naturally she couldn't nod, so she only said softly: "Go ahead." ”

Bang Yue blinked, as if she understood what she meant, and hurriedly bowed and hurriedly withdrew.

Luo Liyao watched Bang Yue walk out of the inner hall and moved her hand, and was reprimanded by the woman in a low voice: "Don't move!" ”

"You can't just take me out, can you?" Luo Liyao sighed helplessly, and pointed to the toiletries that had just been put on the dressing table by Bang Yue, "It's not in good clothes, and it's not respectful to your master." ”

"Hmph." The woman looked at her from behind, and said in her heart that the rumors said that she was weak and sickly, and she must not be able to set off any wind and waves in her own hands, so she only gently released the blade from her neck, and turned it against her lower back, and threatened viciously, "Don't think about it, I only need a moment to take your life!" ”

"I just want to wash up and change my clothes now." Luo Liyao was rarely sincere, she slowly got up with her shoulders on her shoulders, got off the bed and walked to the dressing table.

Woman: "......"

She didn't speak, so Luo Liyao didn't pay attention to her, and only tried to ignore the sharp blade against her, and quickly cleaned her face and rinsed her mouth. After everything was washed, Luo Liyao took a handkerchief and gently wiped off the water stains on her face and hands, and stretched it out

Hand down from the hanger next to him the clothes he had prepared yesterday.

Then, she stood still, not moving.

"Wear it." The woman looked at her inexplicably and patted her on the shoulder, "What are you doing in a daze?" I have enough time and I'm not afraid of your procrastination......"

"How can I get dressed if you put a knife against me like this?" Luo Liyao was helpless, and raised the clothes in her hand to her, "How many steps back?" ”

The woman paused, then took a few steps back with her knife, but it just happened to be between Luo Liyao and the palace gate.

The window was only half open, so no one could pass through, and she blocked between herself and the temple door, blocking the route from which she could escape, so that she could not run at all.

It's pretty smart. Luo Liyao smiled silently and began to take off her bedclothes.

There are large patches of porcelain-white skin that catches your eye, not that sickly white, and at first glance, you feel that the skin feels so good that you can't help but want to touch it.

The woman frowned, and looked away without a trace.

A moment later, it was Bang Yue's voice that sounded from outside the bead curtain: "Your Highness, the carriage is ready." ”

"Hmm." Luo Liyao put on her outer robe, neatly coiled up her long hair with both hands, and even picked which hairpin to use for the coiled hair very leisurely, leisurely as if she was not being held hostage, but going out to play.

Impatiently, the woman tapped the hilt of her knife on the wall to one side and urged, "Hurry up."

"It's already done." Luo Liyao gently put on the last step shake, shook her head slightly, and made a "jingling" sound.

Then she put her hand in her wide sleeve, gently grasped the dagger she had hidden in her sleeve, and under the woman's extremely impatient gaze, she pushed the blade against her neck into the carriage.

I don't know what arrangements Bang Yue made, and the carriage drove straight out of the city unimpeded.

(End of chapter)