Chapter Eighty-Seven: Enchanting Zihua

Yu Chong had just left the Yu Mansion when he felt that he was being targeted, and his body quickly flashed into the nearby alley, quietly hiding in the darkness. Luo Heng was keenly aware and closely followed, although he did not fight, he chased all the way to the most prosperous and lively place in the capital at night, and suddenly lost the person.

Looking at the green building with red lanterns hanging in front of him, Luo Heng frowned, and went in with a familiar car.

Luo Heng's eagle-like eyes unceremoniously swept over the men and women who were already confused, and when he heard the soft whispers next to him, his ears turned red. I caught a glimpse of a man in only his underwear hooking a bewitching woman, half of her body hanging on the man. I don't know what the man said, but when the woman was emotional, she held his face and wanted to print her lips.

Luo Heng turned his gaze away, raised his feet and quickly went upstairs.

As soon as he left, the bewitching woman was pushed to the ground, and Yu Chong looked at the woman with a calm face. "Why are you here?"

Zihua got up from the ground, held the bun on his head that was about to escape, and glanced at him. "For you, I killed several BMWs along the way to get here. If it weren't for you, I would have needed this. ”

As she spoke, she slammed her pink fist into Yu Chong's chest. Yu Chong resisted the urge to throw her out again, "Are you tired of being alive?" ”

He shook off Zihua and saw a cheesy crimson coat on the table next to him, afraid that a man would take off his clothes directly in the hall when he got to the scene. He picked it up and put it on his body directly, only then did he smell the smell of rouge gouache on his clothes, which made people have a headache. After steadying his mind, he walked straight outside.

Zihua caught up, still with a sticky posture, "Master, where are you going, take the slave family with you, the slave family is your person today." ”

Saying that, Zihua leaned into his arms, blushed and touched him in his arms for a while, and finally took out the ingots and threw them to the running man who had been staring at him next to him, and then pulled Yu Chong away with a smile.

There are a lot of uncles who come to the Qinglou to have fun, but there are fewer of them who are generous to those who run the hall and nurse the hospital. Especially at this time, the uncles all hugged the girl and went to sleep, and the flower hall was either drunk to death, or there was no money and was reluctant to leave, there were really few people who were so generous.

The running hall next to him came over and looked at the ingot of silver with red eyes, "Okay, you can still catch an uncle if you order it at this point." But this girl's eyes are new? ”

The stupid big brother smiled with the silver, "It doesn't matter if she's new or not, just have the silver, I'll invite you to drink when the door closes in a while." ”

"Hurry up and put it away first, and I won't have to collect it for you when the bustard sees it in a while."

"Yes, yes, yes."

After Zihua pulled Yu Chong out of the Qinglou, he glued him all the way to the dark alley. This time, without Yu Chong's move, Zihua had already dodged to the side.

"If you don't want to be your second master Yu, what are you doing when you come out?"

"You find a place to settle down first, and I'll ask Qing'an to contact you tomorrow."

Seeing that he was leaving, Zihua stopped him again. "Where are you going?"

"Seven Kings' Mansion."

Zihua made a pompous face, "Are you going to the Seven Kings' Mansion to die?" ”

Yu Chong pursed her lips, "Even if it's to send her to death, I'm going to take her back." ”

Zihua didn't know why, "She, who?" ”

Looking at the almost bright sky, Yu Chong had no time to delay with Zihua, and walked forward after her. Zihua grabbed him, bent his eyes and said, "Is that the woman named Tong Yuqing?" ”

He ignored it, and wanted to use light skills to leave quickly. Zihua stopped him with an easy move, "In this way, you go back to the mansion first, and I will go to the Seven Kings' Mansion to help you bring people back." ”

Yu Chong's expression was slightly paused, thinking of Princess Ling who lived in Yu's mansion yesterday, his heart burned up, and his forehead tightened again.

Seeing that his face turned much paler in an instant, Zihua took his hand and checked his pulse. "I said I'm going to bring you back, why are you still angry? It's not easy for you to return to the appearance of a normal person now, and if your heart is so hot again, I'm afraid you'll have to go back to being crippled. ”

"You hurry back to the house, and it will be difficult to shake off the dog after a while. I'll go to the Seven Kings' Mansion, and after dawn, you ask Qing'an to find a way to find me in the old mansion. ”

Dropping such a sentence, Zihua tapped his toes and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yu Chong glanced in the direction of the Qinglou and quickly left the alley.

Seven Kings' Mansion.

Since Tong Yuqing was brought back to the palace, she has not said a word. Cheng Zirui has been by her side, and he didn't say a word, just staring at her with heavy eyes.

Ziyue first treated the wound on her neck, and then asked her to untie her cloak, ready to check the injury on her back.

Seeing that she didn't move, Zhuyun came up to help again. Tong Yuqing suddenly pushed Zhuyun, "Get out." ”

Cheng Zirui raised his eyebrows and directly stepped forward and ripped off the cloak on her body. The cloak had already been glued to the wound, and his rude gesture was tantamount to tearing directly on her wound.

Tong Yuqing trembled in pain, but she still gritted her teeth and stubbornly didn't make a sound. Ziyue turned to her back and gasped fiercely when she saw her increasingly serious injuries.

"You ......"

Cheng Zirui turned her body around, looked at her shocking back, and said coldly: "Tong Yuqing, do you really want to die so much?" ”

Tong Yuqing didn't hear it, but looked at Zhuyun meaningfully.

Zhuyun understood that Tong Yuqing not only suspected that she was drugged, but also because she pressed the wound when Tong Yuqing fled.

Because of these two things, Tong Yuqing decided that she was the one who intended to harm her.

Cheng Zirui's cold gaze swept towards Zhuyun, who bit his lip and stood beside him in a disciplined manner.

Ziyue felt a little proud in her heart, and even a little contempt.

Looking at the wound on Tong Yuqing's back, Ziyue took out a bag of anesthesia and handed it over. Tong Yuqing only glanced at it and refused coldly: "No, you can come directly." ”

Ziyue glanced at Cheng Zirui unexpectedly, and saw that Cheng Zirui did not react, so she put away the anesthesia. She took out the knife again and shook it in front of Tong Yuqing, "Girl, now that the medicine on your back has been completely resolved, the girl will have to endure it a little when I go under the knife in a while, don't cry out in pain." ”

Cheng Zirui's brows furrowed again, his thin lips opened lightly and he was about to speak, but he was called out by Luo Heng outside the door. After Luo Heng finished talking about the matter, he really saw Cheng Zirui's face gloomy.

"Ziyue, after you get it done, come to the study to see the king."

Ziyue received the order, and her heart was happy. She also thought that Cheng Zirui had gradually snubbed her after that incident, and she had no effect at all except for treating injuries. Now Cheng Zirui asked her to go to the study again, obviously he still took a fancy to her.

After clarifying this relationship, she felt even more proud in her heart, and looked at Zhuyun's expression more and more provocative.

Ziyue's expression was light, and she reminded her: "Ziyue, you should move faster, otherwise the prince will be out of the house again in a while." ”

Hearing this, Ziyue grinded her teeth fiercely, her heart was in a hurry, and her hands couldn't help but speed up her movements.

Tong Yuqing trembled violently, and the knife in Ziyue's hand cut a small and narrow cut directly on her back.

Zhuyun was shocked, "Girl! ”

Ziyue was also startled, if Cheng Zirui was there, she was afraid that she would have to die again.

"Ziyue, what are you doing? If the prince doesn't want you to attack the girl at this time? If you don't want to treat the girl's wounds, I can ask another doctor to come again. ”

"Don't use the name of the prince to press me all day long, if the prince really wants to kill me, why will he keep me until now? But you, what's the point? If someone hadn't tried to harm her, why would she be like this? Besides, she didn't want anesthesia to disperse it herself, her injury was so serious, it was already very painful, since she was so backbone and unwilling to use anesthesia, she could only endure the pain. This knife can only blame her for moving by herself, what does it have to do with me? ”

The more Ziyue said, the more confident she became, "Didn't she say that she had rough skin and thick flesh?" It's just a little wound, why bother with it. ”

Zhuyun, who has always been calm and calm, rarely showed anger, "Ziyue, do you dare to say these words to the prince?" ”

"Enough!" Tong Yuqing gritted her teeth and endured the pain, "Ziyue, if you don't want to get it, get out of here." And Zhuyun you, either shut up or get out! ”

Zhuyun eased his emotions, closed his mouth and didn't speak, and stood like this in an orderly manner, as if nothing had happened just now. Ziyue could only swallow this breath.

At this time, there was a sudden chaos in the Seven Kings' Mansion, saying that the assassin had been discovered. Ziyue's expression tightened, and she was about to rush out with the knife in her hand. Zhuyun took a step forward to block her, "Has the girl's injury been taken care of?" ”

Ziyue had to grit her teeth and come back, ignoring the things outside the window, and carefully and quickly treating her wounds. A guard came over to take a look, and Zhuyun covered the guard's gaze, firmly blocking Tong Yuqing, and by the way, he also asked about the assassin. The guard said casually, it was an unknown woman.

Tong Yuqing's anxious eyes became empty again. She was just a woman to attract the attention of the old lady, powerless, and of no use to his great cause. Now he has a noble, gentle and sweet princess by his side, and he has an identity that he can make better use of.

So he won't come.

Now that Princess Suzu is accompanying him, how could he come.

Three-Day Covenant......

Go to his three-day appointment!

Luo Heng personally led people to chase him, but he lost the person when he left the palace, so he could only come to Cheng Zirui to ask for guilt.

"Is this assassin the one who came out of the Yu Mansion and was also lost by you?"

Luo Heng felt a chill on the back of his neck, "No, the body doesn't look like it." The one who looked like a man, the assassin just now, looked like a woman. ”

Cheng Zirui was silent for a moment, "Let Ling'er stay in Yu Mansion for two more days, and then stare at Yu Chong to death, but if she has any movement, this king must know." ”