Seeing that everyone in the field was about to be shot into a sieve, suddenly the fragrant wind was blowing, and more than a dozen masked women wearing tulle fell from the sky.

The water sleeve in his hand was thrown, overlapping and staggering in the air, forming a large net, enveloping the entire Youwang Mansion in the sky.

The arrows pierced through the water sleeve, and the arrow feathers were hooked by the water sleeve, and did not shoot half a minute.

There were no casualties among the people in Youwangfu.

When the man in black standing at the head of the wall saw this scene, the leader immediately raised a hand, "Withdraw!" ”

In the blink of an eye, the man in black disappeared without a trace.

Under the net, all the people dressed up were suppressed by the soldiers of Youwangfu.

Seeing that the situation was not good, they actually bit the poison sac hidden in their mouths neatly, and all committed suicide, and no one was spared.

Feiying frowned and looked at the fallen people one by one, his face was ugly.

These people are really well prepared, but there will also be some traces left on the dead bodies, and they will be checked slowly afterwards.

"A bunch of thieves dare to act recklessly in the Youwang Mansion, hum! It's really a bad day! ”

A clear voice floated down from the sky.

With a "bang", the water sleeves were withdrawn, and those beautiful women all knelt down in a certain direction.

"See the Son."

Feiying also knelt down on one knee and bowed his head, "Feiying has seen Shizi, thank you Shizi for helping." ”

The Son?

Yun Ruyue looked up in the direction of the flying eagle's kneeling.

On the cornice, a man in an azure robe stood.

The black hair is meticulously combed, tied behind the head by a golden crown, and the body is long and straight like a pine.

His robe was blown by the wind, his chin was slightly raised, and an innate pride was born.

The sun was too dazzling, Yun Ruyue couldn't see his appearance clearly, and after a glance, she withdrew her gaze.

After living for so many years, it is the first time to look up at a person, which makes her feel inexplicably unhappy.

"I'll go and see the situation of the Youwang, you stay and clean up the mess."

Leaving such a sentence for Feiying, Yun Ruyue walked towards the door of the night room of the torturer without looking back.

The wind behind him flipped the hem of his clothes, and Qi Cang fell from the cornices with his hands on his back.

"You are the bride who married the torturer by mistake, Yun Ruyue, the daughter of General Yun?"

"So what?"

Yun Ruyue paused and looked sideways at the man behind her.

He was standing tall with his back to the sun, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Now that the distance is close, I can see clearly that the lips and teeth of this life are red and white, and he is an excellent jade-faced gentleman.

It's a pity that her eyebrows and eyes are arrogant, which makes Yun Ruyue unhappy.

As if he didn't expect Yun Ruyue's tone to be so arrogant, Qi Cang was stunned for a moment, but the maid next to him stood up and shouted angrily.

"Bold! How dare you talk to the prince of Qi like this! ”

Yun Ruyue swept towards Qi Cang, and seeing that although he frowned, he had no intention of stopping the maid, so she turned around with a sneer and faced Qi Cang.

Just after the fight, the skirt on her body bloomed with blood flowers, and there was dried blood on her plain face, and she smiled toothily, with a bit of glamour in her coldness.

"Prince of Qi? I'm still the princess! Do you still want to ask this princess to salute your family?! ”

The maid's heart was empty for a moment, and then she continued, "My family just rescued you, is this how Princess You treats her life-saving benefactor?" ”

"Can't you repay the favor by blackmailing? There is no one here to ask for your help, and even if you don't show up, this princess has her own way to solve it. ”

"You ......"

What else did the maid have to say, Qi Cang finally raised his hand and stopped the maid's next words.

He looked at Yun Ruyue opposite, and his dark brown eyes were a little more probing.

"Miss Yun is so sharp-tongued, but it is very different from the rumored orphan girl."

Yun Ruyue did not show weakness at all, and her slightly cold gaze looked straight into his eyes.

"The prince of Qi is so arrogant, but it is no different from the rumors."

"You ......"

It was the first time that Qi Cang had fallen behind the previous woman, and for a while, Jun's face was angry, but because of his identity, it was inconvenient to attack.

"This princess still has to take care of her husband, it is inconvenient to accompany her more, you are at your own convenience."

After speaking, he left without looking back, leaving only Qi Cang and the others with a back.

The flying eagle stood in place, his resolute face as usual, but at this moment, he seemed to be enduring something, and his face tightened.

The princess of his family is really amazing, and she can make Qi Cang touch a nose.

You must know that since his grandfather's legs were "disabled", he has been ridiculed by this life.

Now, it can be regarded as a breath of relief for the prince.

"The courtyard is dirty, please come here." Feiying took a breath, his face returned to his original state, and made a "please" gesture towards Qi Cang.

Qi Cang's gaze was still on Yun Ruyue's back, and he didn't retract his eyes until Feiying called for the second time, he raised his eyebrows, and followed Feiying into the flower hall to rest.

Yun Ruyue walked quickly to the night room of the torture general, stepped through the door and asked, "How is the situation of the prince?" ”

She wasn't sure if the antidote had any effect, the situation outside was urgent, she could only go out to solve it first, and as soon as the matter was dealt with, she remembered that the torturer would come at night.

This man must not die, or her mind will be in vain!

She opened the bead curtain with one hand, and saw Lu Zhengde and the man leaning on the bed looking at her meaningfully.

This is...... Okay?

Yun Ruyue ignored the meaningful gaze of the two, strode towards the executioner, grabbed his wrist and began to check his pulse.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and there were still blood stains on her face that had not dried, and she didn't know if it was her blood or the blood of the enemy, but now she was anxiously holding the wrist of the torturer, worried about his condition.

The torturer saw this scene in his eyes, and the frost that had gathered in his eyebrows all the year round slowly melted a little at this moment.

Before her mind could be gathered, the woman suddenly stuck to it, and the smell of blood mixed with the strange smell of the woman's body suddenly penetrated into her nose, and the torturer was startled and wanted to hide back, but the back of her head was grabbed by her bare hands, and there was nowhere to hide.

This woman is so bold!

Lu Zhengde is still here, is she going to do it!

With a glance out of the corner of his eye, Lu Zhengde turned his back with interest, and studied the pattern on the teacup very attentively.

That's it......

The torturer Ye had a look of resignation if he couldn't hide, and closed his eyes.

In the next second, there was a little warmth on his forehead.

"I didn't have a fever, but fortunately I ......"

Yun Ruyue breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the hand behind his head, and pulled away.

"If the medicine is not properly matched, it may cause a high fever after taking it, and it seems that the prince should not die."

There was a bit of joking in her tone, and then she looked at the night of the torture, and said strangely, "Why are the prince's ears red?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to probe, but was slapped down by the torture night.

"Don't touch this king!"

Yun Ruyue squinted her eyes and was happy.

"Why does it smell of annoyance? Could it be ......" She slowly approached forward, her blood-stained face was extremely bewitching, like a bad woman, with a fatal temptation.

"The prince thought I just wanted to kiss you?"

"Nonsense." The torturer tightened the center of the night's eyebrows and turned his head away.

Yun Ruyue reached out and pinched his chin, forcing him to look at herself.

"Lord Wang is not wrong, yes......"

Her voice was a little dry, and she muttered in a low voice, as if a breeze had blown away the dandelions and sent them straight to the heart of the torturer.

She licked her dry lips, moistening them, and then moved closer to the thin lips of the Torture Night......