Except for the barbs all over the body, who can see the fragility hidden under the mighty outside?

"Haha, so what, at least he won't fall in love with me for the rest of his life. And you, but messed with his heart. ”

Tsing Yi suddenly smiled desolate and said, "You said, if he doesn't care about you, how can he be willing to spend five years of effort to force out the soul devouring in your body, don't tell me, this is his mercy." No one believed that a person as cold as him would have mercy on his pawns. ”

Hearing this, the dye painting body was stunned, and the scene of that day suddenly appeared in his mind, and he vaguely remembered that on that day, the man's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, it turned out that everything was because he had spent five years of effort to force out the poison in her body.

In a corner of my heart, something is slowly dissolving.

"Do you know what he gave me this time?" Tsing Yi smiled wryly: "Protect you." ”

"Tsing Yi,"

"Protect what he wants to protect for him, so that he doesn't have any worries. Mai'er, you may never know how strong the opponent standing opposite him really is. As he spoke, Tsing Yi's voice gradually faded, and the last sentence was almost inaudible.

"Go back and tell him that I can protect myself." She would show the man by her actions that she was not a burden to him.

Looking at Dye's firm and resolute gaze, Tsing Yi shook his head lightly, with a heavy face: "It seems that you are underestimating this Prime Minister's Mansion, as far as we know, there are three forces hidden in this Prime Minister's Mansion, one of which is not able to find any clues even in the Blood Palace." However, it should be from the Imperial Palace. It's just that we haven't made a definitive conclusion yet. ”

"Wu'er, who can you trust in this prime minister's mansion now, and who can help you?"

After hearing these words, Dyeing and painting was already in turmoil in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that this prime minister's mansion was far more complicated than he imagined, thinking of the previous events, a chill suddenly climbed into his heart.

"And in what capacity will you stay with me?"

"You don't have to worry about this, except for the people around you, who will pay attention to the people around you? However, there is no guarantee that the people around you will be down-to-earth, so I ended up staying by your side as a personal maid. ”

After speaking, Tsing Yi shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "Of course, this reason depends on how you make it up." ”

The corners of his lips twitched, but there was nothing he could do.

After arranging Tsing Yi's residence, there was a sound of light or heavy footsteps outside the courtyard, and you didn't have to think about it to know who it was.

Lian Rui led the four young men in Tsing Yi into the dyeing and painting institute.

"You look around for me." Mercy pointed around and commanded.

"Yes, poor girl."

The four servants divided their heads and looked for the back of the Dyeing and Painting Institute, and after a while, they heard one of the little maids shouting: "Found it, found it." ”

Everyone ran to follow the sound, and in the middle of the bamboo forest behind the Dyeing and Painting Institute, Poria was lying quietly among a secluded bamboo, and her little face had long lost the freshness of the past.

The death of the dyeing and painting institute has long been rumored throughout the Prime Minister's house. Until finally the housekeeper brought a puppet over to verify that Poria was dying of a serious disease, and the matter gradually subsided.

Although it blocked Youyou's mouth, the matter was far from over, and the next thing was the frequent unexpected sudden death of the Xiangfu maid. What's even more strange is that the snow cat raised by the prime minister's wife was strangled and fell at the gate, and the next day, the old housekeeper's son opened the door as usual, but was frightened stupid by the terrible death of the snow cat. For a while, there was a thick haze in the sky over the Prime Minister's Mansion, and at night, except for the guards standing guard and keeping vigil, there was no figure in the huge Prime Minister's Mansion at all.

At night, except for the maid who had to serve the master, everyone else closed the door. Of course, there are long nights, and there are those who can't bear the loneliness.

There will be a more !!! in a later future