Lin Chong, the fifth prince, intervened, and then went to Dali Temple, and there were rumors spread by Mu Li, and the mad dog matter could no longer be hidden, and the court was surging, and this Mu Li was so worried that her hair fell out.

Seventy-two hours were halfway over, and she didn't know how to find the Rakshasa prince for an antidote, so she hurriedly asked Dew Drop to secretly find a night clothes, and this night, Mu Li left the house late at night again.

Caixiu Pavilion is still as lively as ever, even if it is midnight at this moment, Mu Li still quietly climbed over the inner wall, and as soon as she landed, she was pointed at the throat by the sword, she immediately raised her hand and surrendered: "I am here to find the Rakshasa Prince." ”

The dark guard withdrew the glowing sword, and Mu Li didn't let go of his breath, his neck hurt, and he fainted.

When I opened my eyes again, Mu Li was no longer in Caixiu Pavilion, there was no whispering between men and women, only the sound of gurgling water came, crisp and beautiful.

The wind blew through the bed curtain, bringing the fragrance of bamboo outside the window, Mu Li immediately sat up from the bed, she reached out and stroked the black veil on her face, and looked down at the night clothes on her body, and after seeing that they were all in good condition, she got out of bed with a sigh of relief.

There was a person sitting faintly in the study, who was holding a bamboo slip and holding his cheek with one hand: "Here it is." ”

Mu Li clenched his hand: "Rakshasa Prince." ”

"Come here." The deep voice is full of irresistible and irrefutable meanings.

Mu Li lifted the bamboo curtain and walked in, and saw the Rakshasa boy sitting at the table, the silver mask covering half of his face, leaving a beautiful chin and red lips, and the slightly upturned corners of his lips were free and uninhibited, which made people really wonder how amazing the face under the mask was.

"It is rumored in the market that this Yu Wang Mansion's Yu Wang Ye had an affair with a man, what do you think?"

Mu Li: "......" Miss Ben looked at with a smile.

The Rakshasa prince put down the bamboo slip: "Why don't you answer?" ”

Mu Li cleared his throat: "Rakshasa Gongzi, you give me the antidote first, and I will answer." ”

Rakshasa looked at Mu Li as if he had heard something funny: "If you don't answer, I won't give you the antidote." ”

Depend on!

Mu Li's face was not red, and she gave a compromise answer: "I have not been in Shangjing for the past few days, and I have never known what the story of Lord Yu is. ”

The Rakshasa boy threw a bamboo slip at her and said compassionately, "Look at it." ”

Mu Li opened the bamboo slip, and her face under the black veil became redder and redder, what was recorded on the bamboo slip was the story she made up, or the story of Yu Wangye's touching pursuit of true love regardless of gender.

Mu Li couldn't get over her conscience for a moment, she felt ashamed of Lord Yu, the person who was about to die was actually used by her like this.

Rakshasa leaned back in his chair and asked lazily and casually, "Finished reading?" ”

Mu Li nodded: "After reading it, Lord Yu is a hero among the people, wanton and free, doesn't care about other people's eyes, and dares to face his own preferences, excellent." ”

This is Mu Li trying her best to praise, after all, in her mind, the sick image of Yu Wang Ye has been deeply engraved into her heart.

"Then all these things that are said to be pursued can really catch up with a person?"

Mu Li's cheeks were hot, she just cared about what she said, and she chose a passionate way to pursue it and said, "It should be okay." ”

No, no, Mu Li shook his head: "Rakshasa Gongzi, the antidote." ”

The Rakshasa Prince's chin raised slightly, Mu Li looked in the direction he indicated, and saw a small bottle on the table, with a red cloth and a wooden cork stuffed on the bottle, this is the antidote? Just leave it like that?

"What, afraid of poison?"

I'm afraid, I'm afraid to die.

Mu Li walked over, picked up the bottle on the table, pulled out the cork, and poured out a ball from the bottle, the ball had a sweet and greasy taste, knowing that the Rakshasa Child's eyes fell on her, she only hesitated for a moment, and then put the ball in her mouth.

If the Rakshasa wants to kill her, he doesn't have to wait until this moment.

The entrance of the ball, sweet and greasy instantly filled the mouth, as if the teeth were about to be sweetened, like the taste of sugar, Mu Li looked at the Rakshasa Gongzi strangely, this is the antidote? Is this sure it's not sugar?

Was she scammed?

"How ......"

Without waiting for the Rakshasa to speak, Mu Li fell to his knees on the ground: "The Rakshasa Gongzi's martial arts are world-famous, please accept Xiaoshi as an apprentice." ”

Rakshasa: "......"

Mu Li: Hmph, as long as you are cheeky and worship you as Master, you can't help but give me a real antidote.