When Rong Jing walked away, Yun Ruyue walked around to her and threw a money bag up and down.

"Miss, this ...... It can't be Rong Gongzi's money bag, right? ”

"Exactly."

If you don't take away his money bag, how can you make him owe him a favor?

Yun Ruyue didn't open the money bag to look at it, put the money bag away, and returned it to him next time without a trace.

"Let's go back."

The sky was dark, and a silver moon shone brightly.

It was the full moon day.

It's time to release the antidote to the night of the torturer.

Yun Ruyue arrived in the kitchen, and while the cook was not paying attention, she put the antidote into each plate of food.

When he was done, he turned around and went back to his room.

A few days ago, in a battle with the four protectors, she used her essence and blood, her body was empty, and she was tired all the time, so she rested early.

Zhao Zhao was keeping vigil at the door, and when he saw an elongated shadow in front of the Gongyue Gate, his heart suddenly became vigilant.

Got up and carefully took the broom, held it in his hand as a weapon, and approached it with small and timid steps.

I got closer, and I could see the shape of the shadow.

There is only one head, and the bottom is square, which seems to be a drama person in a box.

Zhaozhao's heart was beating so hard that his breathing began to be unsmooth.

But she had already promised to Mademoiselle that she would work hard not to be a drag.

No matter how scared you are, you will never back down.

She clenched the broom in her hand and held it high above her head, ready to rush out to give the thief a head blossom.

He took a deep breath and was about to rush out, but the man outside spoke.

"Is it Zhaozhao?"

The voice......

Zhao Zhao was stunned for a moment, immediately came back to his senses, put down the broom in his hand, pretended to be cleaning, and walked out slowly.

"Originally, it turned out to be the prince...... Zhao Zhao smiled on his face, exhaled, and wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead with one free hand.

The torturer sat in a wheelchair at night, glanced at her, knew what she was going to do, and didn't care.

On the contrary, when I saw her, my slightly cold face became a little unnatural.

"Lord, don't you rest so late?"

Zhao Zhao came to Youwang's Mansion, and it was the first formal conversation with him, and she didn't have anything to say at all, she curled her toes in embarrassment, and couldn't help muttering in her heart, if only she pretended not to see it just now......

The torturer Yebo pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

The good-looking distant mountain eyebrows frowned slightly, and frost hung on his handsome face for some reason.

Zhao Zhao thought that he had said something wrong, which made him unhappy, and clenched the broom in his hand and looked at him cautiously.

Suddenly, I saw that he didn't know what he was holding in his hands, and the tighter he clenched, and the back of his thin hand had green tendons jumping up.

After all, he is a subordinate, and he follows his master to know how to observe words and emotions on weekdays.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, she licked her dry lips, and said tentatively, "Lord Wang, that thing...... Is it for Miss? ”

The torturer's eyes flashed, snorted, and without looking at Zhaozhao, he handed the box in his hand to her.

"Lord Wang, this is ......"

Zhao Zhao was staring in a daze, the torturer had already stuffed the box into her hand, and his cold eyes glanced at her, "Don't ask more." ”

That look was like a bucket of ice water poured down, Zhao Zhao's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said, "The slave and maid are overstepping, and I hope that the prince will forgive the sin." ”

The torturer glanced at the box in her hand again, said nothing, and turned to leave.

When he walked away, Zhao Zhao took a long breath for the rest of his life.

Take a look at the box in your hand.

The lacquered mahogany box, with no extra decorative patterns, couldn't guess what it was, so it was carefully preserved and handed over to the young lady tomorrow.

The things were finally sent out, but the torturer's heart was beating wildly at night, but it didn't get any better.

It can be said that after learning that the light that he dared not delusion was beside him, his heart was not at ease.

Thinking about it now, with her intelligence, she must know that Yun Caidie and others are planning to marry wrongly, and she feels that marrying a familiar person is better than the prince.

So I will be wrong and marry him deliberately.

But he still needs to hide his identity, and he didn't tell him, so he had that on the wedding night...... Feed him poison and coerce him into helping her in the future.

In fact, as long as he tells him his true identity, let alone do things, he is willing to let him go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire.

But I don't know what she was afraid of, she didn't tell him her identity, and she used poison to coerce him......

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, and the hand pushing the wheelchair stopped.

The bamboo forest was rustled by the wind, and his eyes were like an abyss, with some doubts.

That's it......

She must have a reason to hide her identity, and he can't show that he has noticed it, so as not to scare her away.

He tilted his head and took a deep breath, exhaling the turbid air that had accumulated in his chest.

The moonlight shone mottled on him, half bright and half dark, and the white robe he was wearing seemed to exude a shining light, like a snow-capped mountain fairy.

It doesn't matter, nothing hurts.

Knowing that she was chosen to marry him, the extravagant fantasy in his heart became a reality, which was enough to make him happy, and he didn't dare to expect anything else.

"Master."

There was a soft sound of "swish", and there was a man in black behind him out of thin air.

The night of the torturer quickly gathered his expression, and the warmth at the end of his eyes melted slightly, and at this moment the frost reappeared.

A gentleman is like ice, not fire.

"What's the matter?"

"Today, Mrs. Ping'an Hou entered the palace and met Concubine Wan."

The night eyebrows and eyes of the torturer were gloomy, and the words spit out from his thin lips were full of murderous intent.

"I only came to Huanghuayuan yesterday, and I went to the palace today, for fear that others don't know what dirty thoughts they played?"

"Master, what should I do next?"

The wind rustled the bamboo leaves, and a few pieces were torn off by the strong wind, swaying and falling, caught by the torturer night, and caught in the slender fingers.

Throwing the blade casually, he said coldly, "Except." ”

Originally, he wanted to lie dormant for a while, but now, he didn't want to hide.

If you don't show some fangs, those people are really easy to bully as the people of his Youwang Mansion.

"Yes!"

The man in black lowered his head and said "yes", and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Day and night alternate, and the stars shift.

Yun Ruyue still got up before dawn, and after saluting the sky, she went to the bamboo forest she had found to practice.

The snakes and birds were already waiting for her here.

Seeing her coming, I was extremely excited, and for a while all kinds of animal sounds were mixed together, like a symphony, and some of them were good.

As soon as Yun Ruyue finished moving, she heard the screams of birds standing on a high place.

[Bad guys! There are bad guys! Run master! 】

Yun Ruyue looked in the direction of the birds' calls, and sure enough, she saw a man in black, hidden in the bamboo forest, not far from her, and her breath was hidden very well, and she didn't notice it at all.

The man in black reacted very quickly, knowing that he was discovered, he turned around and ran, without any intention of clashing head-on with Yun Ruyue.

"Chase!"

Yun Ruyue was unceremonious.

For a while, all the birds in the bamboo forest fluttered their wings and flew in unison, chasing after the man in black.

She wanted to see who it was.