Cai Sang hid behind the arch and secretly watched all this.

How many times has this been?

Recently, he has frequently flown pigeons to pass on books, who is he passing the news with?

Is it a minister in the court? Or is it someone who is even more disgraceful?

Speaking of not seeing the light, Cai Sang wandered like a snake in the entire prime minister, quietly peeking at everything here. She has been living this kind of life for many years by her side, and she has long been accustomed to this way of secretly breathing.

As early as a few days ago, she had just investigated that Sima Yuanxian's backyard was hiding a cellar, and a woman was trapped in the cellar. The woman sat silently in the dark, sobbing softly.

Cai Sang was overjoyed to discover such a big secret, but she also subconsciously hid the news.

She was commanded to spy on the man for countless nights. From the first day she met him, she was the shadow behind him, silently observing his every move. The loneliness behind his arrogance, the decadence behind his willfulness, the hard work behind his brilliance, and his unspeakable love...... She really saw everything that the world didn't know about Sima Yuanxian.

This kind of real understanding is like poison spreading silently in her heart. By the time she found out, she had gone against her wishes and against her mission.

She wanted to turn her back, but unfortunately...... She was terminally ill.

Just a few days ago, she wanted to learn more about Sima Yuanxian's secrets and sneak into the dark cellar again. But the woman who was silently sobbing was gone.

I guess I'm not dead.

What did he do with a female prisoner?

"Who?"

A light cry startled back Caisang's thoughts, she instantly gathered her mind and walked out from behind the arch, "It's me." ”

"Cai Sang ......" Sima Yuan looked at her with deep eyes and silently pronounced her name.

"My lord, I'll make you tea." Cai Sang took the tea and walked into the pavilion next to him with a calm demeanor.

"Let it go." Sima Yuanxian paced forward and asked lightly, "Isn't Mr. Xu in the mansion?" ”

"I went out early in the morning."

"He's getting busier." Sima Yuanxian gradually approached Cai Sang, and said meaningfully.

Caisang lowered his head and replied cautiously, "What is the father-in-law going to do...... I don't always explain it. ”

"You don't have to worry, I didn't ask you." Sima Yuanxian picked up the tea and didn't drink it, shook it slightly between his fingers, and skimmed at her, "I know I can't ask anything." ”

"......" Caisang did not speak, still bowing his head.

Faintly, Cai Sang even suspected that Sima Yuanxian might already know something, about her, or about Yu Daofu's true intentions.

"Although Mr. Xu has been a guest in our Prime Minister's Mansion for many years, he has always disliked me and disagreed with what I do." I took a sip of tea, it was an unusually familiar taste, and even the water temperature was set in stone. He put down the white porcelain teacup, walked leisurely past Caisang, touched the hair on her shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, and sighed, "Now there are many people in the court who want me to die, and Mr. Xu is getting busier, it's really unfortunate." ”

Cai Sang was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "My lord, since my father-in-law is a guest of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he will not have anything to do with other forces in the DPRK and China. ”

"If you don't have anything to do with it, you won't necessarily support me." Sima Yuanxian looked at Caisang's white face, and her eyes that she never dared to look at him, sighed, "Well, speaking of which, he can be regarded as my mentor, if he dies in the hands of his mentor, I, Sima Yuanxian, will also die without regrets." ”

"My lord, please rest assured, you will never die at the hands of your father-in-law......" In the dark where Sima Yuanxian did not pay attention, a trace of murderous aura quickly flashed in Caisang's eyes.

Sima Yuanxian chuckled, he approached Caisang, and whispered ambiguously and strangely in her ear, "Then will you help me?" ”

The low seductive voice went down Caisang's ear canal, straight to the bottom of her heart, and instantly entwined her heart.

This was a powerful medicine, making her breath tremble slightly, "As long as the adult tells me, Caisang is willing to do anything." ”

Looking at Caisang's tense face, Sima Yuanxian chuckled and distanced himself from her, and instantly returned to the safety he was just now, but his eyes were sharp, "Don't be nervous, I have no requirements for you." You are so weak, you can only pour tea, how can you share my sorrows? ”

Cai Sang's face was even tighter, she moved her red lips but didn't say anything, she wanted to shake her head, but her body was so stiff that she couldn't move. Under Sima Yuanxian's momentum, she put herself so humble.

Sima Yuanxian didn't care if it was vicious just now, turned around and stopped looking at her, and coldly ordered, "Stand down." ”

"......" Caisang nodded stunnedly and left the courtyard as if fleeing.

Back in the courtyard where she lived, everything here was so familiar, so familiar that it was tiresome to her.

Although she is the righteous daughter of Yu Daofu, she has never received his care. In Yu Daofu's heart, it will always be the world, poppies and power, all the starting point is scheming, and the end point must be profitable.

He would only tell Caisang to do such and such things, but he never really asked her what she thought, let alone care about her feelings. He was just using her, sending her like a tool.

But...... But she has grown up, she is a person who feels the warmth and cold, she has what she wants, she has things that she resists very much; There will be love, and there will be hate!

The tea was still warm, and Cai Sang slowly opened the teapot with a blank and indifferent expression. She stared at the clear tea, gazing deeply.

"You are so weak, you can only pour tea, how can you share my sorrows......"

Is she really that weak?

No, she's not, she's not a weak person. She knows the pain, she knows how to resist, she can do whatever she wants.

Sima Yuanxian's contempt, the ruthlessness of the Dao, the more Cai Sang thought about it, the more he hated, and the fingertips holding the teapot turned pale because of the tightening.

"Mulberry picking."

Someone behind him called coldly, and Cai Sang was shocked and almost dropped the teapot.

"Father-in-law......" Caisang turned around, put away his hands and bowed his head to the side.

He strode into the room, looked at her and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

"It's nothing, see if the tea is cold." As he spoke, he made a cup and served it to Yu Dao, but his heart was tense, and his eyes kept flashing, "Did my father-in-law just come back?" ”

"Hmm." Yu Dao took the tea and drank it down, and put it on the table.

Cai Sang carefully observed the other party's expression, and asked, "Is the princess seriously injured?" ”

Yu Daofu couldn't help but sigh, "I'm amnesia again." ”

Amnesia!?

Cai Sang was slightly stunned, but she subconsciously felt that this might be a good thing for Sima Yuanxian. However, as soon as this thought flashed, her heart was full of guilt - she was the princess of the northern country, the lord of the poppy beauty, and the person from her homeland, she couldn't curse the princess like this.

"Is there any movement in Sima Yuanxian?" He was also distraught now, and the weight on his shoulders was so heavy that he could barely breathe.

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