Chapter Twenty-Nine: Help Me Tempt Someone

This Gu Wanwan can't do anything else, but her ability to pretend is amazing. Obviously, as soon as he came in, he kept looking around the room, and he just made a look of worrying about his body.

"Lord Wang," Gu Wanwan lowered her head as if she was embarrassed, "Last night, it was Ah Wan who spoke in a hurry, and the prince must not take those words to heart." ”

This person really holds a grudge, she didn't even settle the old accounts with him, and she didn't have the audacity to say a few words to him last night?!

"This king won't take it to heart," Feng Jiu looked at Gu Wanwan, who was obviously extremely unconvinced but insisted on making a repentant expression, and the smile in his heart couldn't stop popping up, but his face was still silent, "This king should thank Awan for saving her life." ”

"Lord Wang, Awan wants to take the liberty of asking, how did we get out of the Linglong Tower last night?" Gu Wanwan thought about it and asked cautiously.

"What are you doing so much?" Feng Jiu glanced at her, and there was a slight hint of impatience in his tone, "You just need to know that this king brought you out, and you don't have to worry about other things." ”

Gu Wanwan pursed her lips, thinking that she wouldn't ask if she didn't ask, anyway, she would definitely figure out these things. She secretly glanced at Feng Jiu's leg under the quilt, isn't this person disabled? Although she inadvertently saw that he could stand up that time, and knew that he might have some internal strength, but last night she clearly found that the so-called birth gate should be on the top of the cell, how could she be brought out based on his situation?

"Also," Feng Jiu looked at Gu Wanwan's unwilling expression and lowered his tone coldly, "You are not allowed to tell anyone about last night's incident, including the attack on the palace, otherwise this king is the only one who asks!" ”

Got it, got it! Gu Wanwan thought hatefully in her heart, but she nodded with a smile on her face.

"Since the prince didn't give orders, then Awan will go down first."

Feng Jiu waved his hand and motioned for Ah Wan to go out.

Hmph, won't she come to the dark if it's not clear, Gu Wanwan muttered in her heart as she walked out, she wanted to see if this Feng Jiu was really disabled or pretended!

In the Youwang Mansion.

It's midday and the sun is shining brightly. The late autumn sun shines on the body without any scorching feeling, only warmth and comfort. Some of those who had just escaped death from the Linglong Tower should have basked in the sun and recuperated in peace, but this was clearly not the case.

"Xiuchun, this fish is too fishy, withdraw." Gu Wanwan picked up a piece of chopsticks and fish, put it under her nose and sniffed it, frowning with disgust.

Xiuchun, who was standing on the side, looked at the steaming carp soup on the table, sighed in his heart, and asked someone to come in and remove the plate.

"This one is salty, withdrawn." Gu Wanwan tapped one of the plates with chopsticks and said.

Miss Awan, you haven't tasted this dish in a bite... Xiuchun slandered in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it, so she still called someone to withdraw.

"This is too hot, so it's withdrawn."

"What kind of old has this meat become, and you dare to serve it? Withdrawn. ”

Xiuchun looked at the lonely plate of fried white siong left on the table, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Miss Awan, what do you want to eat, Xiuchun directly ordered the kitchen to make it." "The prince specially instructed to take good care of Miss Awan, but I have never seen Miss Awan so picky before? Xiuchun thought to herself, why is it like this these days, and she can't get chopsticks in front of a table of dishes.

Gu Wanwan put down the chopsticks in her hand, the small half bowl of rice did not move, but her mind was not on the meal in front of her at all.

"Forget it, let's all withdraw, I don't have much appetite." With that, he got up and went back to the inner room.

Xiuchun got used to the way she looked these days, so she withdrew the dishes and chopsticks and retreated herself.

Gu Wanwan sat at the table, her entire upper body lying on the table, her eyes fixed on the window.

These days, she has tried to sneak into Fengjiu's room at night several times, and even disguised herself as an assassin to test him. But whenever she approached Feng Jiu's courtyard, before she entered the courtyard gate, she would be stopped by the man in black who often followed Feng Jiu, and told her with an expressionless face that the prince had slept early and had not seen anyone at night in recent days.

Whether she was dressed in a normal dress or masked in a night suit, the man in black would always recognize her, and then stop her as if nothing had happened, and she would only come back in disgrace

It must have been ordered by Feng Jiu! Gu Wanwan slapped the table and straightened up, her brows furrowed tightly, and there seemed to be sparks in her eyes that were crackling, the last time she was found in his room at night, it must have been because he had already guessed that she would go!

Although she is good, she is limited to basic fist and foot kung fu and some hidden escape methods, which is completely insufficient in front of those internal masters. She knew this when she fought with Bai Wutong...

White Sycamore! Gu Wanwan stood up in surprise, she hadn't returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion for too long, she had forgotten that there was such a number one person by her side!

If Bai Wutong pretends to be an assassin, he must be able to test Feng Jiu....

She wants to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion immediately!

Xiangfuri.

Ling'er was standing bored at the door of the house, looking at the tree in the courtyard and counting the leaves. My own lady doesn't know what's going on, her temperament has been a lot colder these days, and she can't go to the room if she usually has nothing to do. Ling'er thought about it back and forth but still couldn't figure out why, she would never have thought that the young lady she was thinking about had already changed people.

At this time, in the house, Gu Wanwan had just slipped over from the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion and jumped in through the open window.

"What are you here to do? Enough to stay in the Youwang Mansion? Bai Wutong moved his fingers to drive away the little white finch that stopped in his hand, looked at Gu Wanwan and asked.

The little white finch was not annoyed when it was bounced away, and still circled around the top of the white sycamore's head, and went out of the window with a few turns.

Gu Wanwan walked to the edge of the couch and leaned back, her whole body sank into the soft cushion, she exhaled comfortably before slowly speaking, "Come and see if everything is going well on your side, and by the way, please ask you for something." ”

"By the way?" Bai Wutong raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Wanwan.

Gu Wanwan was a little weak-hearted, laughed dryly a few times and then said, "I wanted to ask you to help me test someone." ”

"The Ghost King?"

"Yes, I want to know if he's really disabled." Gu Wanwan sat up and looked at Bai Wutong with a straight face.

Bai Wutong got up and walked to the couch, looking down at Gu Wanwan, "The world knows how badly the fire in the Youwang Mansion burned, and the Youwang was also disfigured and disabled because of the fire, and lost his qualification to be the prince. Listening to what you just said, it seems that you are doubting that the King of Darkness is not disabled? ”

"Yes," Gu Wanwan didn't hide it from him, "I do have this suspicion." As for why you don't need to know for the time being, I just need you to pretend to be an assassin and pretend to assassinate the Phantom King, and with your kung fu, he will definitely show his feet if he is not really disabled. ”

"Then I'll do you this for you, what's in it for me?"

Gu Wanwan rolled her eyes, the most valuable thing around her was the thing hanging around her neck, and it was given by Bai Wutong. She doesn't seem to have anything to do with it...

"How about you promise me one thing?" Just as Gu Wanwan was racking her brains, Bai Wutong suddenly spoke.

One thing? What could White Sycamore need her help with? Gu Wanwan asked hesitantly, "What's the matter?" ”

"I haven't thought about it yet," Bai Wutong returned to the table and sat down, obviously speaking in a deliberative tone but full of certainty, "Remember this matter first, and I'll tell you when I think about it, how about it?" ”

If it was in the past, Gu Wanwan would never agree to such a condition, but curiosity still prevailed over reason, and she nodded heavily in agreement. No matter, anyway, she must figure out Feng Jiu's person, and she will talk about it later.

"Don't worry, what I'm telling you to do won't be too difficult." Bai Wutong said lightly.

Gu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

"Well, you don't know the structure of the Youwang Mansion. Three days later, at night, I will be waiting for you at the back door of Youwang's Mansion. "In the past few days, the man in black has been guarding the courtyard of Fengjiu every day, Bai Wutong must be difficult to start, Gu Wanwan thought, it is better to wait for the man in black to be absent in a few days before acting.

"Okay."

Gu Wanwan stood up from the couch, thinking that it was almost time to go back to Youwang's Mansion, and suddenly thought of something and turned back to Bai Wutong at the table and said, "By the way, you should be careful tonight, no matter whether Feng Jiu is really disabled or not, don't hurt him." ”

Bai Wutong was slightly stunned for a moment, and nodded to show that he understood.

Gu Wanwan jumped out of the window at this time.

Things seem to be getting more and more interesting! Bai Wutong curled the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.

When Gu Wanwan returned to her room, it was almost a child, Gu Wanwan couldn't help but stay on the roof for a while, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky, Gu Wanwan's heart suddenly rose a trace of emotion, I don't know if the moon in this world and the moon in another world are the same.

Gu Wanwan touched the mask on her face as if she was not at ease, fortunately, the mask made by Bai Wutong was still solid, and it was still intact on her face after so many tosses. As soon as Gu Wanwan sat down on her bed, she heard a "squeak" sound coming from the direction of the window, and the habit that she had developed was that her auditory vision was particularly sensitive at night.

Gu Wanwan's heart tightened, and she hid sideways behind the bed tent. As soon as he saw that the person who came was Yan Wushuang, he relieved his heart, but Yan Wushuang's appearance here at this time was inevitably suspicious.

"I didn't expect that the famous Wushuanglou family still has the habit of visiting women's boudoirs at night, if this is spread, I'm afraid it's not good." Gu Wanwan didn't have much to do with Yan Wushuang, and directly lifted the bed tent and got up.

While Gu Wanwan was waiting for Yan Wushuang to answer, there was a knock on the door. Immediately Xiuchun's anxious voice came, "Is Miss Awan here, Miss Awan is fine, the palace has been robbed, Miss Awan should be careful." ”

Gu Wanwan and Yan Wushuang glanced at each other, Gu Wanwan couldn't help frowning slightly, just wanted to open the door but was grabbed by Yan Wushuang's wrist at a very fast speed, Gu Wanwan's eyes were cold, "Why are you stopping me?" ”