When he saw the man meekly leaning over, a shallow smile appeared on his lips.

"But what do you want to ask?"

Cheng Yuru lowered her eyes slightly, "I asked, how many percent can you answer me?" ”

The man's slightly cool fingertips scraped the side of her cheek, and his tone was soft, mixed with a little interest.

"Except for one person, you know everything."

"Who?"

"Cheng An."

Cheng Yuru's heart was suffocated, she felt cold all over her body, although she had guessed seven or eight points in her heart, but when she really knew the truth of the matter, she was still irrepressibly flustered.

Cheng An was targeted by such a person, how could he live in peace?

There was a surge in her eyes, but it turned to calm.

"Got it."

The clear and jade-like laughter was sprinkled in the courtyard, and the two sat together, but their thoughts were different, and Cheng An looked calm after seeing that his people were hurt again.

"Stop." His eyes were slightly cold, but not as decadent as earlier.

"Didn't that man bring his men here?" Song Liang stared at the current situation, and had a vague bad premonition in his heart.

A sneer.

"In the whole world, his people are like shadows, how can you bring them over?"

Song Liang fell silent for a while.

Indeed, the men under that man cannot be called human beings at all, but are attached shadows, dead men who absolutely carry out orders.

Cheng An's cool eyes crossed a touch of yin, and he sharpened some ink as soon as he raised his hand, and the wolf was slightly stained.

Writing down a letter, Cheng An handed it to Song Liang beside him, "You go and communicate with their people to pass the letter, and I'll take a trip." ”

Song Liang probably realized what he was going to do, but a thousand words finally turned into a sigh.

"And so, return safely."

Cheng Fu.

The old lady's heart couldn't be put down, so she sent someone to Cheng Yuru's yard to take a look, and sure enough, she got the news that there was no one.

Tinglan looked at her anxious face and hurriedly comforted her.

"It's not the first time you've found out that Miss doesn't come home at night, she's probably busy with things we can't even think of."

In fact, with the old lady's eyesight, she has long noticed the difference between Yongjing and Yongning, and there will be some more face-to-face children in the courtyard every three or five days, and most of them come and go more frequently in Qingzhi Courtyard.

If you don't pay attention to it, I'm afraid you won't be able to imagine that it has a lot to do with Cheng Yuru.

The old lady should have thought that Cheng Yuru could do such a big business, and there were other means behind it.

She didn't complain at the moment that this girl didn't tell her these things, but she was really worried that she would encounter any danger if she didn't return at night.

The things that happened a few days ago, she always had some bad premonitions in her heart.

At this time, the uneasiness in her heart turned out to be a reality, and the old lady's eyes shrank.

At this time, Li Hu hurriedly walked in.

"Old lady, young master, let me bring you a message."

The old lady hurriedly started, and inexplicably felt that this sentence was related to Cheng Yuru.

"He said that people have come from the continent these days, and he asked the old lady to help him more."

As soon as these words came out, Tinglan and the old lady were stunned.

It seems to be true.

Taking a deep breath, the old lady's eyes were no longer as anxious as before, and her voice was like a thousand powers.

"Understood."

Li Hu hurriedly walked out, his task at this time is not only this, there is a person who seems to have come to Minzhou, and it is extremely difficult, he has to quickly spread the news to the capital.

Not only that, but Miss Biao's sudden disappearance is probably related to that person.

Cheng Yuru sat at the table next to her, carrying a thin book in her bare hands, and was looking at it, her eyes were extremely serious, and she didn't seem to notice anything else.

The man in black had a letter in his hand and fell to the ground silently.

The man sitting opposite Cheng Yuru slowly turned his eyes, and there was a little dissatisfaction at the end of his eyes.

"Huh?"

The black man hurriedly presented the letter in his hand, but did not say a word.

If Cheng Yuru didn't even notice this movement, she would be a little suspicious of pretending.

She tilted her gaze slightly and glanced at the man in black. His gaze paused on the man's waist, and then slowly retracted it.

The man in white was already holding a thin letter between his fingertips at this moment, and he looked at the letter and suddenly laughed.

"Someone's got a letter."

Cheng Yuru lifted her eyelids slightly, and her posture looked particularly lazy.

Her indifferent appearance completely pleased the person in front of her, and Ruyu's fingertips touched her forehead and rubbed it gently.

"Don't you really care?"

"Then you say." Cheng Yuru raised his fingers and brushed his fingertips away, and his face was as flat as water.

The man in white was in a very good mood, and his distant and cool eyes had a bit of vague temptation, "I mentioned this person to you." ”

Cheng Yuru's hand paused slightly when she heard this, she slowly raised her eyelids, and the corners of her mouth actually hooked up a touch of sarcasm.

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

The next moment, her thin and soft neck was already held in the palm of the man's hand.

"Looks like you really care about him."

Cheng Yuru closed her eyes instead, without the slightest fear of death, she was not like an ordinary person at the moment, and she didn't even have any additional emotions in the face of this kind of life and death difficulty.

The man slowly let go of his hand and gently pressed the red mark that appeared slightly on her neck.

"Don't me off, Ayu."

When the last two words fell, Cheng Yuru's heart trembled.

She slowly flattened the corners of her mouth, but said something else.

"I hate it when you tempt me."

After speaking, the hem of the white dress slightly covered her shoulders, and the man smiled softly, "It won't be like this in the future." ”

He half-hugged the person in front of him, and the cool voice was handed to her ear.

"I'll go out and wait for me with peace of mind."

Almost as soon as the words fell, the person had disappeared like the wind, and Cheng Yuru finally collapsed and softened, covering her cheeks, her face full of exhaustion.

She didn't know where the other bottom lines were, but it was about Cheng An, and it would definitely cause the man's anger.

She leaned back in her chair a little weakly, staring blankly into the air.

Everywhere the man touched, she felt sick, but she couldn't show anything out of the ordinary.

Long.

Cheng Yuru turned her head to the side and actually fell asleep.

Outside.

The white shadow swept briskly, like a gust of wind.

He stopped in an extended, dilapidated room, where a man was covered in a black cloak, with his back to him.

"I guess, you're not the real Cheng An."

The man with his back to him turned slowly, his angular side face particularly clear.

The man in white's eyes changed slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Of course, when he turned around and lifted the veil completely, a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes were particularly beautiful.

A vague sigh struck the man's heart.

"I didn't expect that I would guess wrong one day."

The man in white seemed to be self-deprecating, but his eyes were filled with a strange fanaticism.

"Let me guess...... Then who did you put in the courtyard to save people? ”

At this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly.