"Please." Zhao Wuyang was above board, "If the girl doesn't believe it, she can question Cheng Wangfu face to face." He looked at the sky, and then gave her a regretful look, "I can't stay for a long time, the letter is brought, and it is not in vain that I know everything and say everything." If the girl learns the truth one day, it will not be in vain that I am misunderstood and greedy for magic. Wuyang said goodbye. With that, he pulled back his old hood, covered his face, and turned away.

When he disappeared into the alley, Ruoyun slammed the door shut and slid down the wall in despair.

Zhao Wuyang's charges even Bai Ze said that he could not be implemented, this person was full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and he shook off such an amazing secret when he saw her for the first time, and frankly said that it was to collect files to win her over......

She didn't care what Zhao Wuyang's purpose was, but the handwriting was really correct.

If her father's death is related to Cheng Wangfu, then Cheng Qingxuan approached her because of her father, which is very likely to be true.

Because of Kunlunqu, if you want to take her away, it is very likely to be true......

Cheng Qingxuan, why is it Cheng Qingxuan......

She trembled violently, her internal organs seemed to be clenched together, painful and suffocating, and she felt that there was endless cold all around her, cold to the bone.

There must be something wrong, there must be.

Standing behind the side door, Ruoyun stood silently straight, neither wanting to escape nor touching the fact, so she lowered her head, her heart was numb, and the golden red peony on her body pressed on her clothes like a fire, making her breathless.

The sound of swords in the other courtyard added a little more to her apprehension, and worry and panic made her heart twist.

I don't know how long it took. Cheng Qinghe almost crashed into the backyard with a strange scream, and fell directly to the wall: "Xia Zhuyue, you bastard!" The next time you have the ability to fight, don't go it alone! As he spoke, he stood up puffing up. The black and shiny civilian clothes were torn in several places, and the sleeve of the right hand holding the sword was also torn off, and he was injured somewhere, and blood snaked down his arm, dripping on the ground little by little.

With a loud "bang", Xia Zhuyue fell heavily on the bed in the house in her fiery red clothes, and the bed was smashed into several pieces. Kicking up a lot of dust.

"Qinghe ......" she spat out in a daze, and realized that she could no longer laugh and tease him, and her throat seemed to be stuck with a bone spur. I can't spit it out, I can't swallow it, my lips are closed but I can't make a sound.

Qinghe almost bumped into her, and hurriedly stabilized. It was a relaxed look: "Don't worry. Don't worry, minor injuries. As he spoke, he put away his sword, and pressed his other hand on the wound and grinned.

"There's a carriage outside, let's go back." Cheng Qingxuan's indifferent voice sounded, as if he was used to this.

Saying that, Cheng Qinghe threw a silver and white coat behind him, he reached out to catch it and put it on his body, but he turned around uneasily, and looked at Cheng Qingxuan, who had taken off his coat, walking out refreshed and unhurried. shook his head and sighed: "I have long seen that Xia Zhuyue, this bastard, is unhappy, and it will be sooner or later to fight with him." You're here in person. He didn't even give face, damn it. ”

"Don't be reckless next time." Cheng Qingxuan instructed seriously, with unquestionable firmness in his words.

Cheng Qinghe wanted to speak and stopped, as if he had helped out and was embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll go back and rest first." ”

This time he had a fight, and most of his anger disappeared, and he also had an excuse to go home, and quickly tied his hair.

Before leaving, Xia Zhuyue got up from the couch slowly, not scolding like Cheng Qinghe, but frowned and stood still, the originally half-exposed clothes were torn to the shoulders, and several scars on the honey-colored chest were clearly visible, and blood beads were still oozing out.

But he smiled disapprerovingly, draped his black hair on his shoulders in a frenzy, and strode out: "Next time, it's either you die or I live." ”

"If you want to replace it, please do it." Qingxuan didn't look at him, only looked at Ruoyun standing in the center of the court, she seemed to be a little different from usual, no joy or sorrow, her eyes wandered.

"Hmph, don't look for a helper if you have the ability!" Xia Zhuyue gritted her teeth, still smiling.

Cheng Qingxuan turned around slowly, and said sharply with a sharp gaze: "First, Qinghe was not called by me to help. Second, I didn't promise you to go it alone. Third, if you don't make a ruthless move to stare at Qinghe, I won't hurt you. After speaking, his eyes were cold.

"Huh, hurt me?" Xia Zhuyue looked at him almost defiantly, stretched out her sleeve and flicked it fiercely, "If it weren't for that stinky boy, my rare competition would definitely be at least a tie with you!" He suddenly remembered something, and his brows stretched, "Don't think that I will solve her Gu, you and Xuan Mo have their own methods." ”

"Xia Zhuyue, you know that you can't use the recipe indiscriminately......" Cheng Qingxuan's eyes were cold, but he had no intention of doing it again.

"The loss of the quenching order is my dereliction of duty, I will do my best to recover it, and it will not be too late for you to surrender when the time comes." Xia Zhuyue interrupted him, but this time his expression was suddenly very respectful.

Without waiting for Cheng Qingxuan to react, he suddenly jumped out of the wall with a big smile, and disappeared without a trace on his toes, only leaving the sentence: "I will leave the capital today, and you can do it yourself." ”

Ruoyun finally understood that Xia Zhuyue's departure to the west was not to collude with the party, but on the contrary, he wanted to recover the secret recipe for firearms to offset the mistake of losing his job, but his whereabouts were strange and he didn't like to walk with people, and he was no different from a defector when he first met.

Cheng Qingxuan sighed heavily, as if he had worked in vain for most of the day, looked at the blue sky with some disappointment, walked quickly to her, and saw that she was still stunned, so he hesitated to speak: "Yun'er, but are you afraid of that poison?" ”

Ruoyun watched him bend down, his soft facial features were facing her face, and there was a pain in his heart, and he slowly shook his head.

"Don't worry, there's always a way to solve it, no matter how difficult it is." He smiled softly, swallowing back all the questions that had come to her lips.

The carriage was used by Cheng Qinghe, he took her to avoid people's eyes, walked through the three entrances and walked out of the other side door.

Ruoyun only felt that her footsteps were as unreal as floating, turned her head to stare at his smiling face, thinking of the "General Chen" who hugged her in the thunderstorm that day and was afraid that she would turn back, and her heart was sour.

Looking through the alley, Chang'an Street is bustling, and it is already full of people at noon, she is still silent, he only thinks she is worried about the poison, but he doesn't know that she is walking under the warm sun, but her heart is struggling in the ice cellar.

He led her to carefully avoid the crowd, but there were still a few laughing and playful children running into the alley, and he quickly pulled her away, only smiling and saying that he was careful.

Ruoyun looked at the cheerful scene, her eyes changed slightly.

No, she can't be swayed by Zhao Wuyang's words, it's all fabricated, in a vain attempt to separate them.

"Now, I only believe in you......" she murmured in a low voice, her heart sullen, her eyes sour.

She raised her sleeves and hurriedly pressed the corners of her eyes, and when she raised her eyes to see that he didn't see it, she breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly talked about the topic, "Qingxuan, did you hurt anything in the fight with Prince Xia?" ”

When he heard this, he shook his head and said with a smile: "His illusion is very poisonous, but his martial arts are not good, but he is perverse and aggressive." ”

She nodded, and then asked, "Your Majesty, how are you going to speak?" ”

Qing Xuan's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he immediately bowed, but he didn't answer.

"Miss, eat more." Xiaohong propped her head, changing her pitiful appearance when she met her before, and looked at her with a radiant look in the light pink new clothes she didn't know when.

No matter how delicious the food was, Ruoyun had no appetite at all, so she pushed and ate a little and put down her chopsticks.

Xiaohong's face suddenly showed great disappointment: "Miss, you haven't eaten since you went out early in the morning, Xiaohong specially asked the county lord's cook to teach these small dishes, you can enjoy your face and eat more." ”

Thinking of the fragrant pastries, Ruoyun smiled faintly: "The county lord Jin Zhi Yuye is the most concerned about this." He sighed, but the chopsticks still didn't move.

"Xiaohong, what will happen to you if I wander away in the future?" She turned a corner hesitantly, she didn't want to bother her with the girl in front of her.

"With Miss." Xiaohong almost didn't think about it, blinked and said, "After following Miss for so many years, Xiaohong will go with the Ronghua Rich Daoshan Oil Pot." ”

Looking at the girl's serious appearance, Ruoyun's mood was a little better, and she couldn't help but reach out and scratch her nose: "Don't talk nonsense, how can there be any knife mountain oil pot." As she spoke, she was melancholy in her heart, and when she caught a glimpse of the neatly folded bronzing peony dress on the side table, she was stunned again.

"Gee, I'm just talking about it." Xiaohong pouted and rubbed her nose, but frowned suddenly, "What smell, so weird?" ”

Ruoyun sniffed when she heard this, and looked back abruptly, Huai Xuan stood at the door with a medicine bowl expressionlessly.

She shuddered violently and blurted out, "I don't drink!" ”

Xiaohong was not to be outdone, and got up to protect her: "Such a private trespass, you are the prince?" ”

Ruoyun was dizzy from the strange smell, so she only pulled Xiaohong's sleeve and said softly: "This is King Huai'......"

"Huh?!" Xiaohong's eyes widened and she took a few steps back, her fingers pointing straight at the person who looked like a scholar at the door, and she couldn't believe it, "You...... You...... You're the iron-faced and ruthless ......," he said, covering his mouth.

Huai Xuanmo turned a deaf ear, stepped into the door and put the medicine bowl on the table, and sat down.

Seeing that his gaze was unfocused, Xiaohong was even more surprised: "Your eyes ......"

Ruoyun's hand clenched her mouth in time, and she hurriedly stopped her mouth in fright.

"No one saved you." Huai Xuanmo said lightly, but turned to Ruoyun, a pair of blank but clear eyes really made it hard to believe that he was blind.

"What did the prince say about me?" Ruoyun was scared.

"Yes, there is an urgent report to enter Beijing, Qingxuan has entered the palace, no one will save you, just drink." He finished briefly and hurriedly, and then turned back again.

was thinking about what to report urgently, but Ruoyun felt that she couldn't think about the smell of this medicine, so she picked up the bowl and drank it all.

Before she could stick out her tongue and wail, Huai Xuanmo had already reached out and took away the bowl in her hand, and her hand was as accurate as if her eyes were not blind, and she turned away without saying a word. (To be continued......)