It was an ordinary-looking woman, with wide-open eyes, full of horror, looking at the pretend, it seemed to be a maid......

Hua Yue's folding fan covered the corners of her lips and smiled, "Tell me, where is the princess?" ”

Yan Zexi's eyes suddenly fell on the maid, and his eyes were condensed.

It's not Yun Yao......

Why isn't it Yun Yao......

He swept his gaze around, there were no extra rooms in this paradise residence, everything in the room was clear at a glance...... Is he overthinking? Or is he really ...... Did you hear it wrong?

"Slave, slave maid see...... saw the princess go down the mountain alone...... ...... was chased and killed by assassins" The maid's body trembled, her eyes were frightened and frightened, but she couldn't take her eyes off Hanazuki's face.

"When will you go down the mountain? In which direction did you go? Yan Zexi lifted the maid up and drank it coldly.

"Slave, slave...... No...... Not ......"

"No what?" The flower moon is lazy and raises her eyelashes, and her purple eyes are faint and faint, like violets blooming under the moonlit night......

"The rain is pouring down, and the slave and maid can't see it...... Not very clear...... Plausible...... Northwest. The maid trembled like chaff, Yan Zexi's face was embarrassed, she threw away the woman, and ran out without looking back.

Hua Yueran slowly shook the folding fan, looked at Yan Zexi's figure gradually disappearing into the twilight, and said in a faint voice: "Go home." ”

"Lord, what should you do with this maid?" Behind him, the hidden guard appeared silently, and it was Yun Yao who had fainted that he was half-supporting.

Hua Yueran looked slightly sideways, glanced at the trembling maid on the ground, and there was no wave in her eyes, "I know too much." ”

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Yun Yao slowly woke up, and when she raised her eyelashes, there was a Nanmu roof carved with complex totems, and the totem was like the legendary Chongming bird, showing a pair of eyes that were vivid and vivid, and the brilliance flowed, as if she was about to live.

She rolled her eyes and looked to the side, where a set of delicate gold pots rested on the table of yellow rosewood, the body of which was delicately decorated, with moire engraved throughout, and inlaid with several precious stones...... It's worth a lot of money.

"Awake?" The lazy sound quality came casually, Yun Yao only felt a chuckle in her heart, and immediately got up and sat up, leaning back, sticking to the wall of the car, with a vigilant expression.

Sure enough, it still didn't escape from his palm? Is Yan Zexi a pig? Didn't he notice her desperate shout?

Or...... Yan Zexi doesn't care about the life or death of the princess in this life.

Yun Yao was frustrated, and cautiously raised his eyelashes to look at the man sitting on the soft couch opposite, he was holding a calendula of the same series as the golden pot, and was drinking, his ink-like hair fell down the openwork flower, and the incense was faint, he raised his eyelashes and looked at her.

Yun Yao's body trembled, and in a hurry, she used her mental power to control his actions, but she didn't learn well, and it was very difficult to use it in this world, which was also the main reason why she fainted after screaming.

When she faces a super black-hearted boss after an escape attempt, she has about two ways to go.

First: disarm and surrender.

Second: After desperately resisting, he was subdued, and then forced to disarm and surrender.

Based on the same ending, Yun Yao decided to take the first route directly.

She stabilized her mind and decided to have a good talk with King Jin, but she is a person with a bottom line, even if she surrenders, she must surrender very stylishly, at least to maximize her personal interests!

She cleared her voice, and was about to open her mouth when she heard a miserable cry of "ah-" and a blood stain suddenly sprinkled on the light veil hanging down her side......