"Do you know what this king is referring to?" Cheng Zirui looked at her with heavy eyes, "It's your business to complain with someone, what this king cares about is that this matter has involved Tong Yuqing." Find out this person as soon as possible, and next time, this king will not tolerate it! ”

Zhuyun's back was cold, and he apologized repeatedly. Along the way, I took this matter in my heart, and I still had no clue.

After so many years in the mansion, she has always adhered to her duties and never treated the people in the mansion harshly, except for Ziyue, she really couldn't figure out who couldn't see her so much.

As the night grew darker, Zhuyun knocked on the door again.

"Girl, the slave maid asked someone to make lotus seed soup, do you want to taste it?"

After not responding for a long time, Zhuyun was really worried that the charcoal fire inside would suffocate her, so she boldly pushed the door and walked in. Tong Yuqing glared at her coldly, "Who let you in." ”

"Where is the girl who doesn't eat or drink this day, even if she wants to lose her temper, she has to have the strength to make trouble, right? The girl didn't eat the food she had given to the girl before, but now this lotus seed soup, the girl must taste it. ”

Zhuyun carefully bypassed the mess on the ground and gently put the bowl of lotus seed soup on the edge of the bed.

"Girl, what's the use of you being so angry, but don't get hurt by then, you're sick again. It's always so tossed, and the slaves and maids are distressed. ”

Tong Yuqing pursed her lips, her stomach was indeed a little hungry. Zhuyun is right, what's the use of her being so angry, isn't it her stomach that is hungry? How do you run away hungry?

Besides, if she wants to keep making trouble like this, won't Zhuyun keep an eye on her even closer?

She bracked her arms and wanted to sit up, but Zhuyun hurriedly came over and took a hand. When she was only halfway up, her whole back burned with pain, and the pain made her break out in a cold sweat.

"Forget it, I'll eat on my stomach."

Seeing that Tong Yuqing finally opened his mouth to eat something, Zhuyun breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly asked someone to clean up all the mess on the ground, and replaced the things that were broken just now with their original appearance.

Zhuyun put the new jade pillow inside, "The slave wants to persuade the girl, although the prince is cold, but he is unexpectedly fond of the girl." Why should the girl care about those things in the past, if those are really suitable girls, then the girl will not appear in the Seven Kings Mansion at this time. Maybe the girl doesn't agree with some of the prince's actions, but what does it matter. He is the Seventh Prince. ”

Zhuyun's words were finished, and he gathered the charcoal in the brazier and went out.

Tong Yuqing understood the meaning of Zhuyun's words, Zhuyun was to make Tong Yuqing smarter, and Cheng Zirui could spoil her and kill her.

What can you do if you kill her, you can't get a life.

She gritted her teeth and braced her arms to get up. She deliberately acted recklessly in front of Zhuyun just now, firstly, in order to reassure Zhuyun, she had no ability to reinvent herself except for a small temper, and secondly, to see what the extent of her back injury was now.

Tong Yuqing endured the pain, gritted her teeth and endured the pain. After lying on the bed for so many days, the back injury has long been accustomed to lying flat, and now suddenly when I get up, the wound stings, I am afraid that it will crack again. Her legs and feet began to go numb because of the inconvenience, and she moved casually. The whole person is simply miserable and unbearable.

A simple action of sitting up straight, but she used a quick cup of tea, and when she sat up completely, she was already covered in cold sweat. Sweat soaked the wound and made her shiver with pain. Touching her empty back, she gritted her teeth secretly.

At the beginning, in order to be afraid that the clothes would fall and stick to the wound, Ziyue simply cut the clothes on her entire back, and now her entire back is naked. When she got out of bed, she saw a white fox fur cloak on the screen where she was changing, and she ripped it off and draped it over her body.

She walked over to the painting and paused for a long time, and finally carefully and laboriously dragged a chair over, trying to put her feet on it to take it off. But she hesitated a few times, gritted her teeth and left.

Now the main thing for her is to flee first, as long as she knows the location of this painting in the Seven Kings' Mansion, he will come and steal it again in the future.

Ears stuck to the door for a long time, and after making sure that there was no movement, Tong Yuqing opened the door carefully, there was not even a ghost outside, and the silence was terrifying. Tong Yuqing opened the door widely, and stood at the door for a long time, but did not see any movement. Going out of the warm room, although the weather is not cold yet, the night breeze still makes her feel a little cold. She tugged at her cloak, wrapped herself tightly, and looked around vigilantly.

Despite the doubts in his heart, the urge to see Yu Chong suppressed the only remaining reason. Tightening the cloak on her body, Tong Yuqing raised her feet and ran, she had to find a way to return to the courtyard before her, so that Yu Chong could find her!

"Girl." Zhuyun shouted to stop her, "It's so late, where is the girl going?" ”

She turned her head stiffly and stared at Zhuyun like a ghost. Zhuyun's face was slightly gloomy, "The girl wants to leave?" If the prince is angry, he will be guilty. ”

She clenched her fists, "Zhuyun, you don't think you've ever seen me, you can make up any story you want." I just want to leave. ”

Zhuyun shook his head, "Girl, what kind of place are you going to be?" This is the Seven Kings' Mansion, you live in the prince's house, and sleep in the prince's bed. Do you think you can go if you want to? ”

With that, a group of guards suddenly jumped out of the shadows and surrounded her in front of her.

Tong Yuqing's face was like white paper, and his heart was already cold.

She's so stupid!

The Seven Kings' Mansion was heavily guarded, not to mention the place where he rested! She still naively wanted to go back to the courtyard, with her alone, what ability did she have to get out of here?

Tong Yuqing, you are simply a fool!

"Girl, go back."

Zhuyun walked over, holding her arm with one hand, and holding her back with the other, which happened to be pressed on her wound, which made Tong Yuqing feel excited.

Zhuyun did it on purpose!

Tong Yuqing looked at Zhuyun in disbelief, and her whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave. Zhuyun knew that he was going to run, so he deliberately removed all the guards here temporarily. With that slap just now, Zhuyun was obviously reminding her that if she wanted to run out, she could only end up in a dead end.

Hiss!

There was a tingling pain in her back, and Tong Yuqing almost couldn't stand on her feet, but she felt that all the pain that God had given her that day to remove the ulcer flesh had been returned today.

"Girl, go back."

She gritted her teeth and stood still, her body shivering with pain. "Don't you want me to go? You'll only have a chance after I'm gone, won't you? I'm leaving, and you won't have to make Cheng Zirui suspicious, right? ”

She slammed Zhuyun away and ran outside, Zhuyun sighed, just wanted to remind her that in front of so many guards, she couldn't run out at all.

Sure enough, Tong Yuqing ran to one of the guards, and her body was about to fall down as soon as she went limp. The guards held her steady, and before she could make the next move, she didn't expect Tong Yuqing to snatch the sword from his waist and put it across his neck.

"Let me go."

Zhuyun secretly scolded the guards in his heart for being a waste, how could he let an injured woman snatch the sword, she just didn't want to live!

"It's that the girl really killed herself here, and the slave didn't have the courage to open this mouth without the king's instructions."

Tong Yuqing sneered, and the more he pushed the sword across his neck, after a slight sting, the sword was already stained with blood beads.

"Girl!"

Zhuyun is really anxious, but Cheng Zirui is out of the house again at this time, and he has not come back yet. If Tong Yuqing really hurt herself, her life would have to be gone.

The guards who were robbed of the sword were even more terrified, if Cheng Zirui knew that the sword was his, he would definitely have to fall to the ground. Thinking about it like this, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and went up directly to snatch the sword back. He is a person who practices martial arts, can it be that he is no match for a woman?

"Don't come here!" Tong Yuqing was on guard against these people early in the morning, and with a light dodge, he hid in the distance. During the movement, there was another cut on her neck, and blood beads dripped onto the white fox fur, staining a piece, which looked shocking.

Zhuyun's heart was raised in his throat, "Don't move, don't hurt the girl!" ”

Although the movement just now was not big, the skin on her body scratched the wound that had not yet healed, and the pain made her tremble for a while. Suddenly, there was a strong gust of wind, and the sword in her hand was thrown to the ground, and her neck was choked and fierce.

"Lord Wang!"

Zhuyun breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the cold anger in Cheng Zirui's eyes, he was secretly worried about Tong Yuqing.

"Tong Yuqing, how did you promise this king today? How did you say yes? ”

Tong Yuqing immediately calmed down after a moment of apprehension, let go of her two struggling hands, and hung weakly on her sides. "I want Liang Jinfeng's life now, and I want Xu Shuyuan's life now. If the prince can't do it, then let me go. If you don't want to let me go, then just kill me. You can't avenge me and want to keep me by your side, lord, where in the world is there such a good thing. ”

The palm on his neck suddenly tightened, and Tong Yuqing's breathing became more and more difficult. A hint of scarlet appeared in Cheng Zirui's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he changed into a yin owl.

"Tong Yuqing, do you have to provoke this king once or twice?"

Zhuyun opened his mouth and closed it smartly.

Tong Yuqing wanted to refute, but her head seemed to be emptied, and more and more black spots in front of her eyes seemed to be woven into a big net and attacked her directly, and when she was about to faint, Cheng Zirui suddenly let go.

Tong Yuqing, who was free, sat down on the ground and coughed violently. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she was dragged up by Cheng Zirui again.

"Aren't you just unable to let go of Yu Chong's cripple? Okay, this king will take you to him, this king, I want you to really die that heart. ”