Lin Qingyin was pressed against the pillar, and she had to raise her head to look at Chu Yu.

There is a moonlight in those eyes, just like the bright moon hanging high, which has never descended on the world.

"Yan Qin'an, do you like me to die?"

Chu Yu grinded his teeth: "As long as you like me, if you want my life, I'll give it!" ”

Lin Qingyin opened her lips: "Let go." ”

Chu Yu took a deep breath and loosened the shackles.

Lin Qingyin lowered his head and rubbed his wrist.

A black shadow suddenly flashed in the afterglow, Lin Qingyin raised his head, his body straightened, and his eyes were vigilant.

Chu Yu's subordinates paused, and then gently pinned the hairpin in his hand to the back of the girl's head: "Put on your clothes and take you to meet people." ”

"Master Chu, are you sleepwalking?"

Chu Yu gritted his teeth: "I'm sober." ”

The girl looked sideways out the window, her expression unchanged.

"The person you see tonight can make you complete seventy percent of what you want to accomplish, and it will also be beneficial to your deal with your fiancé."

When talking about her fiancé, Chu Yu's tone was heavier.

"So, Yan Yan, do you still want to call someone to arrest me?"

Lin Qingyin put his gaze back on Chu Yu: "Go out." ”

The night is thick, and the world is quiet.

Chu Yu leaned on the pillar not far from the door, and the darkness hid him into a black shadow.

On the opposite roof, Wang Wu, who had been transferred from the mountain, turned around and stood silently under the night sky.

Chu Yu looked at the figure on the roof, and a smile curled into the corner of his mouth.

The two of them went up and down, staring at each other through the moonlight, and confronted each other silently.

Squeak.

The door was opened, and Wang Wu quietly retreated.

Chu Yu took out the warm bag on his waist and handed the soup woman to Lin Qingyin: "Take it." ”

The soup woman is still hot, like a warm fire on a cold winter night, dispelling the coolness that wants to cling to her body.

The young man's hands were as cold as ice, and the residual warmth on his fingers was swallowed by the cold night after he stuffed the soup woman into the girl's hands.

"Don't lose it, don't let me force you, Yan Qin'an." Chu Yu warned.

Lin Qingyin held the soup woman: "The little marquis fished me out of the house, this is what should be done." ”

Chu Yu glanced at Lin Qingyin, who was calm, and was so angry that he lost his temper: "I really owe you in my last life." ”

"Where are you going?" Lin Qingyin followed Chu Yu.

Chu Yu raised his eyebrows, and the little rabbit would take the initiative to chat with him?

"Sake." Chu Yu took Lin Qingyin and walked into an alley in the sake.

The two stopped in front of a house.

Ordinary people's homes, juxtaposed with a row of houses, there is nothing worth paying attention to.

Chu Yu pushed the door: "Follow me." ”

The humble courtyard was full of organs.

Lin Qingyin suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and followed Chu Yu's footsteps around him.

Lin Qingyin thought that Chu Yu's purpose was also to support a prince to win the heir.

The people on the other side of her chess always have the same goals as her, but their positions are often opposite.

He was her destined opponent.

There is such an intuition that she and Chu Yu will not stand on the same line so harmoniously.

So she persuaded the prince not to believe Chu Yu, and also reminded the prince to act in a few plays, let the second prince jump inside, and let Chu Yu jump in.

Unexpectedly, what Chu Yu secretly supported was the seventeenth prince who had no competitiveness on the surface.

Whoever steps into this road of no return, who gives up his life and freedom, will ask for something.

Needs, motivations, behaviors, and psychology delineate out the three stages.

So what is Chu Yu's most source demand?

"What are you thinking?" The young man's clear voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Qingyin's expression was restrained: "Little Marquis, please." ”