"Yuzhu, do you know what the royal autumn hunting situation is?" Yan Tao asked.

Individual heroism is not good, and the collective wisdom of the broad masses of the people should be respected, so Yan Tao decided to inquire clearly first, and then quietly inform reliable people of this matter.

Yuzhu replied: "The autumn hunt starts on the sixth day of August every year, and lasts for two days, which is the beginning of the next month. ”

"If, if someone wants to assassinate the emperor during the autumn hunt......"

"Miss."

Yuzhu suddenly raised his hand and gently pressed it on Yan Tao's soft lips.

She turned her head slightly to look in the direction of the door, her ears moved, and she whispered, "Someone is coming." ”

She heard the sound of stepping on fallen leaves.

The steps are very light, but calm and powerful, and he must be a master.

Probably because of this, he didn't deliberately hide his aura, and for him, the woman who lived in the Wind Lotus Garden didn't need to be wary.

Yuzhu quickly tidied up Yan Tao's clothes.

Her eyes fell on the coat that was thrown away by Yan Tao, and after a little thought, she seemed to think that Yan Tao was better dressed like this, so she didn't let the master put the coat on, and loosened Yan Tao's bun, creating a pitiful appearance of clouds and misty temples.

After getting ready, Yuzhu lowered his eyebrows, stepped forward and stretched out his hands to open the door, without looking at the person in front of him, and bowed directly and said, "Welcome to His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Yan Tao was terrified.

The person who strode across the threshold and walked in was Mo Shiyuan.

He raised his hand, and Yuzhu immediately retreated, completely ignoring Yan Tao's eyes asking for help, and gently closed the door by the way.

Yan Tao was grief-stricken.

What's going on with these people one by one, do they just want to send her into the villain's wolf mouth??

She felt like a poor piece of plum cabbage.

Everyone held her and arched her to the villain's mouth, arching while arching: "Come and try it, the peach girl's meat, fat but not greasy, fragrant but not oily, you won't be fooled and won't regret it if you eat a bite." ”

Perhaps, this is the fate of beautiful spies.

Yan Tao slowly accepted her fate, she thought, what the original master couldn't do, she might not also fail.

She used to take an IQ test on the Internet for three dollars, and the results showed that she had an IQ of 180.

Absolutely crushed the brainless supporting characters in the original text.

Yan Tao showed her energy, and finally had the courage to raise her face to look at Mo Shiyuan.

Mo Shiyuan stood in front of the table, his eyes lowered, as if he was flipping through something.

On the table are the dowry of Yan Tao's dowry, among which there are ten precious pictures of spring.

Yan Tao: "......"

Villain, listen to me!

Mo Shiyuan had already finished half of it.

Roughly estimated, at least forty or fifty postures had been seared deep into that dark heart through the eyes.

"If you like to see this, you can ask the palace people to go to the library to get it." He said lightly, "I should be able to find many out-of-print books." ”

Yan Tao suddenly realized that the royal family is the royal family, and no matter what things are, they can always collect a little more completely.

No, that's not the point right now.

Yan Tao shook her little hand in a panic and said, "No, I don't like to watch it!" These are all gifts from my third brother to me, I don't want them at all, if you like it, it's okay to give them all to you. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Tao bit her tongue.

What kind of pig fart is she putting on again!

Would the villains like to watch these? Does he need to see these?

He must have only watched "The Ten Tortures".