"Say."

"The prince obviously hates women, why is he willing to help Zimeng?" When she spoke, she also mustered up enough courage, but fortunately she didn't say "The prince is obviously a broken sleeve".

Yan Mingjiu left the desk and slowly walked to Cangzi Meng, looking at her condescendingly, those deep eyes had a kind of shocking magic, and there was a little playfulness in his eyes.

"You also know that this king hates women, especially those worldly things, but there are many times in the court that women need to be used to solve it, and this king just needs an ambitious tool that can charm men, and you just happened to appear, becoming the best choice.

Burdened with the great revenge of the country, you just have the conditions required by this king, this is a dream of trading Cangzi, since you choose to step on this boat, you must learn how to discern the direction, there is no right to turn back. ”

His speed of speech was very slow, so that Cangzi Meng could understand every word and sentence, so as to get recognition.

She lowered her head and hooked the corners of her beautiful mouth: "So that's the case, the prince needs a woman to be a pawn in the palm of his hand, so in exchange, he will help Zimeng avenge his blood and revenge." Lord, you have lost. ”

Killing a Jiang Li is much more laborious than playing with a chess piece.

Yan Mingjiu's angular handsome face didn't have any expression, and his voice couldn't hear emotion: "Heavy?" It's just a deal, and maybe later, you'll find out that you're wrong. ”

Cang Zimeng raised his head and pulled out an extremely sweet smile at him, and replied: "Zimeng is still the same sentence, it's not enough to kill a Jiang Li, what Zimeng wants is the loss of his favorite country, if the prince wants to agree to Zimeng on a whim one day, he must tell Zimeng." ”

She didn't have the right to put forward conditions, so she could only secretly ask for his charity.

Yan Mingjiu turned his back to her and replied coldly, "Go down." No matter how sweet she smiled, it was all a trick to charm people's hearts in Yan Mingjiu's eyes.

The country is fallen, it is easy to say......

Cangzimeng moved out slowly, and his left leg didn't feel like his own, numb from pain.

Walking out of Yan Mingjiu's study, he walked back in search of the way he had just come, and his speed was twice as slow as when he came.

At this time, there is no kite valley

Shu Yun was cleaning the room where Cangzimeng lived, the blood stains on the floor had already been wiped clean, and the clothes Cangzimeng changed when he left were placed on the soft couch, leaving a faint fragrance.

When I opened the drawer, I was caught by something inside.

It is a handkerchief with purple irises on it.

Shuyun remembered that Cangzimeng borrowed something for his embroidery, and he just returned it to himself a few days ago, which should be a good finished product.

Her fingers gently caressed the petals of the iris, the touch was delicate, and the stitches were also just right, which showed the solidity of the embroidery.

The petals are purple all around, and the inside is black and white, and even the leaves are lifelike.

"Shuyun, have you packed up?"

It was Su Qiyu's voice, and when he came in, Shuyun held the handkerchief in the palm of his hand and handed it to him: "Young master, this should be the girl's drop." ”

Su Qiyu took it and took a look, folded it expressionlessly and put it into the cuffs: "Are there anything else?" ”

"The slave didn't find out, but what should I do with the girl's clothes?"

Su Qiyu glanced at the white shirt on the soft couch, and replied directly without thinking about it: "Wash it and put it in the cabinet, the room will be cleaned every once in a while like mine, and I don't need to tell the rest." ”

"Okay young master, but the slave doesn't understand something, you obviously can't bear the girl, why do you want to let the Hades take her away?"

Su Qiyu's eyes darkened: "Because...... This is what I owe her. ”

He didn't want to answer, to the point of muttering like talking to himself.