It's just that he still damns good to her, doesn't care, doesn't resent, he damn still focuses on her!

"It's hard to say."

On the edge of Si Yutian's perfect lips, a desolate arc was hooked, and a distressing look crossed his phoenix eyes, "Perhaps, you saved me." ”

Ye Luo's heart swelled with monstrous waves.

"If, you later find out that Concubine Yuan is innocent, and the prince is still the initiator, will you give up on me?"

"No, it won't."

Si Yutian's voice was low and hoarse, like alcohol, he opened his arms, wrapped around her petite and slender body, rested his head on her shoulder, sniffed the good body fragrance on her neck, and closed his eyes in satisfaction, "You can penetrate my heart now." ”

He exposed his most vulnerable points to her.

Even if she is a demon girl who takes people's lives, it doesn't matter.

He understood his father.

Si Qu is not an ignorant person, he allows the power to toss, and let the power bring disaster to the country. Si Qu smiled and looked at Empress Wei's tricks, Si Qu could even hand over his life to Empress Wei without hesitation, nothing more than that, because the one who loved no longer had a self.

Si Yutian closed his eyes.

Pity.

What he was waiting for was not the pain of piercing his heart, but a soft and sweet hug.

He heard the woman who was more important than his own life attached to his ear and said, "You stay in the palace, and I will go back alone." He is afraid of that ghost, and when you are there, he doesn't dare to come out and make trouble. I'll go and bring him out. ”

She was willing to use herself as bait.

"No way!" Si Yutian stopped.

"There's nothing wrong with it, I can feel that the ghost has no killing intent towards me." Ye Luo put a slender finger on Si Yutian's lips, "You have your truth to investigate, and I also have my own things to do." We work together. ”

Si Yutian was convinced.

She is simply a poppy and has a fatal attraction to him.

She is his queen, and he cannot disobey every word she says.

**

Yi Wangfu.

Early morning.

"Bai Qiu, has Ye Luo gone out?"

A somewhat hoarse voice, coming from the sickbed, was An Ruxia.

She was lying on her stomach on the couch, with a bandage on her back. However, there was no blood or exudate on the bandage, and it could be seen that she was recovering well.

"Madame, she went out and got into the carriage to the palace." Bai Qiu reported truthfully.

An Ruxia nodded and said, "She went to ask her mother to say goodbye, and she probably won't be able to come back for a while." Bai Qiu, help me up. ”

"Ma'am?" Bai Qiu was very surprised, "Your body is not all right?" ”

"It doesn't matter, I have something I have to do." An Ruxia propped her arms on the sickbed and moved her sick body little by little, "While she's not there, I'm going to the black market." ”

Bai Qiu stepped forward to help An Ruxia, wasted the boss's effort, and finally got her up, took out the black cloak that An Ruxia often wore to the black market, and put it on her.

"Does the master have to go now?"

"Hmm."

"If the master wants to go to the black market to buy something, the slave will help you run it."

"No, this time, I have to go in person."

The black cloak covered most of An Ruxia's face, covering all her body, hanging down to her feet. Looks, like an old witch.

However, many people in the black market are dressed up like this, in order to hide their true identity.