Fuyao found it while wandering around the palace, the girl who was moaning softly in the dry well. Looking down from the mouth of the well, by the moonlight, you can easily see the goose-yellow figure next to the gravel at the bottom of the well—that is the usual dress of the palace maid.

It's just that the woman's face is too pale, her eyes are too wide, and most of the whites of her eyes are bulging, but what makes people feel frightened is the large dark blood stain behind the back of the woman's head leaning against the wall of the well, which is also mixed with this yellow-white unknown thing.

This person is hopeless, Fuyao looked down from the top at a glance, and the woman finally died within a quarter of an hour after seeing Fuyao.

Although she lost her breath, she still opened her eyes angrily, and a sense of unwillingness could be seen by anyone.

Fuyao didn't want to care about this, and he didn't want to know what this woman had experienced, he just thought that he just needed a new identity, and if he stayed by Wei Shang's side, it would be better to use this woman's face.

Just in an instant, Fuyao, who was originally a seven-tailed white cat, turned into a face and figure exactly like the woman, and quietly disappeared from the abandoned palace.

And the body of the man at the bottom of the well stayed there quietly.

It was an uninhabited abandoned palace, and no one would enter it on weekdays, and even if someone found out, it was estimated that the person would not be able to see his face clearly.

Fuyao's thoughts came back in a flash from four years ago, so presumably, the person in front of him was the one who pushed A-Ying down in the first place.

The madwoman still hid back step by step, and in her eyes, this face was undoubtedly a demon who demanded her life.

But why did she push Ah Ying down the dry well?

Fuyao was originally a little confused, but then he thought about it, in this palace, there are many people who harm others for their own selfishness, and it doesn't matter what kind of reason it is.

It's just that this crazy woman still has shame and remorse in her heart, so she was tortured by herself to the point of today's madness.

In the end, Fuyao turned around and walked out of the Xiwu Palace.

Qiu Yu, who had peeked from behind the broken window for a long time, finally slowly poked his head out after Fuyao left, and after watching Fuyao gradually walk away, he finally appeared in front of the crazy woman who gradually calmed down.

The madwoman was naturally startled by the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, and then sobbed and retreated to a dusty cabinet behind her.

Qiu Yu knew that this was a subconscious move after being frightened, so he half-squatted, lowered his gaze, and met the same horizontal line of sight with the crazy woman who was paralyzed on the ground, and then stretched out his broad hand and said softly: "Don't be afraid, come to me." ”

Although he stayed in the dark for a long time, Qiu Yu still did not forget that he had a good skin and a low and steady voice.

A long time ago, these two things alone could trick all kinds of little girls into giving him a hug.

So even now, he used these two things as weapons, and the madwoman was successfully knocked down and captured by these two weapons.

The panicked expression slowly faded from her face, replaced by a smile that resembled a hazy dream.

So she stretched out her hand, and obediently and shyly put it on Qiu Yu's warm hand.

Qiu Yu didn't have too much imagination about this thin and excessively crazy woman, he only knew that this was the only one in the palace who recognized her after seeing Fuyao.

Now, the identity of this noble person who suddenly appeared finally has an eyebrow.