In fact, when he recruited Yan Ruyu as a staff member before, he had already known the young man she saved that day and remembered his appearance.

At this moment, he just said with a faint look in his eyes, "You have no amnesia even if you are the master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, so why do you want to deceive Yu'er and worry about her." ”

When Mu Shili heard this, he raised his hand to signal the other guards to leave, and led Xiao Yiying to a room.

Raised his hand extremely politely, "Third prince, please." ”

Xiao Yiying opened the hem of her clothes and sat down, her wise eyes were as calm as the sea, her lips had a hint of light curvature, and every movement carried the etiquette of a prince and nobleman, "What should I call you, Mu Shili or the pavilion master." ”

Mu Shili picked up a glass of sake, and no matter how warm the smile on his lips was, he couldn't hide the calculation in his eyes, "Whatever." Please. ”

"No, I'm not in the habit of drinking."

Mu Shili took a sip of wine, narrowed his eyes as if drunk, and chuckled: "Come on, serve tea." ”

The maid came up and poured tea for Xiao Yiying and withdrew.

"Dare to ask the pavilion master, why don't you accept the request of this prince?"

"It's just to make you understand a truth, since you can't give her anything, don't hit her attention. Otherwise I'll make you look like the wine in this jug......"

Mu Shili lazily raised his eyelids, his skeletal hand held the wine jug, and poured the wine in the jug on the ground, quickly corroding and emitting white smoke on the ground.

"Oh, could it be that the pavilion master is interested in the future princess of this prince?"

Xiao Yiying didn't show the slightest panicked look as he expected, just drank the tea lightly, sorted out his clothes with a smile, and looked at him with a leisurely look.

The words of the future imperial concubine completely angered Mu Shili, he narrowed his narrow eyes, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth, "How does the third prince know that he can get out of this room, this tea is highly poisonous." ”

Xiao Yiying understood that Mu Shili would not do this, but if Mu Shili had a little brain, he would not let him die here.

If he dies, the Thousand Machines Pavilion will die.

"I believe that the pavilion master is so smart, he will not be stupid enough to give this prince a treat... Poof......"

Xiao Yiying said, suddenly spurting out a mouthful of black blood. He raised his head suddenly, his pupils contracted, obviously he didn't expect the young man to dare to do this, his eyes were cold, he staggered to his feet on the table, and wiped the blood stains on his lips.

He didn't expect that Mu Shili would take Yan Ruyu so seriously.

But I saw that the young man was holding a cold fracture fan, his eyes were treacherous, and the folding fan was playing with it in his hand, as if he was playing with his life.

The lips, which were even more crimson and beautiful than the woman, opened slightly: "The third prince is mistaken, the lord of this pavilion has always been stupid." ”

Then he raised his hand and signaled, "Come on, the third prince is tired, send the third prince out." ”

Since that day, Xiao Yiying has been closing the door and refusing customers when she returned home, and she didn't even see Yan Ruyu. It's just that I heard that there are suddenly a lot of doctors in and out of the Three Princes' Mansion, and it is rumored that the Three Princes are seriously ill and in danger.

Yan Ruyu rushed to his bedroom and pushed the door open without knocking.

The heat from the pavement made her feel like she was breathless.

When I entered, I saw Xiao Yiying lying on the bed with blue blood vessels on her face, wrapped in a thick velvet quilt, and a warm stove on her side.

It's the middle of summer, but it's like a cold winter.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, but not smelling the medicinal gas on the imperial doctor's body, Xiao Yiying closed her eyes tightly, her face became even colder, and her lips and teeth trembled: "Without the permission of this prince, who let you in?" Get out! ”