After being reminded by Yuan Xingyi, Ruyi took the tea that was heated by the stove next to him, took a sip, and then took out some dry food and ate it.

She didn't use the dinner, and she ran in vain because her clothes were designed, and the pungent smell affected her before.

I really don't have an appetite, and now that my clothes are neat and tired, it's time to replenish my strength.

To sum up, today, with Su Qian's warning last night, Su Jie was much more honest and didn't give her a whole moth.

Lin Xianyun and Concubine Jing Xu joined forces, and Xu was planning to frame her with their own calculations, almost making her guilty of collaborating with the enemy and treason and colluding with adultery.

What a cruel heart!

And Lin Xianyun designed two lines and drugged the ice cube man Qingsheng, but the other party wanted to put her to death, and while Lin's conspiracy was shattered, her little life was almost lost.

The other is also the news that he lied that there was a sister of Tang Derivation, the prince of Yao Yao, and led him over.

And Tang Fei was able to pass by the burning palace, which means that the place where he was arranged was not far from there.

What puzzled her the most was that this person didn't even say anything about his age and some important information, was he really here to find his sister?

Or maybe the other party's drunkard does not mean to drink, but other major conspiracies.

Thinking back, Tang Derivation seems to only look at Qingsheng, could it be that the two have joined forces?

Wouldn't her little life be taken from her anytime and anywhere?

If it weren't for Cheerilee, she would probably have been ruined in Iceland and buried in the fire, with no bones left.

By the way, why did that guy appear there, the palace is heavily guarded, and it is impossible not to know if a fly flies in.

What's more, a big living person?

Then there is only one case, that is, the name Cheer Zi is an impostor, and he may be the son of a minister's family.

But why hadn't she seen him?

She slapped her head, how could she see someone!

She is concentrating on eating and guarding against Lin Xianyun, where does she still have the energy to pay attention to others!

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Xing saw that her movements were so intense, and he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it, so he hurriedly stopped her.

Ruyi realized that he was too inattentive to his surroundings, and was busy smiling, "I thought there was a huge mosquito!" It's a little uncomfortable here. ”

Where did the mosquitoes come from in the winter, Yuan Xing knew that Ruyi didn't want to say, so he didn't say anything and didn't ask anymore.

Yawning, the two silently waited for their home to come home sooner.

"Phew!" The coachman shouted loudly, reined in the reins, and the carriage stopped.

"Come down, rest early, we have other important things to do tomorrow!"

"Hmm!" Yuan Xing nodded obediently.

Ruyi took advantage of Yuan Xing's snoring while lying on the bed, so he took off his coat, revealing bright red.

Her clothes were already in tatters, but she had Cry use illusions to seal those openings.

Today, if you know that there is a big battle between her and the ice cube man, Leng Baifeng, as well as those ministers, in order to calm the matter, I am not allowed to let her apologize with death!

When the time comes, just put on a random charge, she has not fulfilled her master's last wish, she can't die yet, and she can't die so unjustly and so miserably.

"Hiss~" The wound is a little deep, and the white powder is poured on it, and it can be embedded in the flesh.

No one needed to be wary of this pain now, and she didn't have to endure it anymore.

After taking the medicine, she took a pill, which helped her body recover quickly, after all, she was still shocked by the aftermath of the other party during the battle.

There was a slight pain in her chest, and after taking the medicine, she had just taken off her tattered palace clothes and was about to change into clean clothes.

She scolded.

"Who?"