Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Sincere Mistake

Chu Zhiyu's mind turned sharply.

The suspicious tyrant sent the Praetorian Army to spy on him.

What kind of general is this, Chu Zhiyu thought that he had so much ambition and resourcefulness that he could deceive the original owner and be willing to bet his life on it.

As a result, I happened to bump into myself bathing, and I was confused, and my children grew up here.

It's a hot potato.

"General, please go."

She choked up, then disguised herself with strength and coldness.

"Three watches in the middle of the night, there is a difference between men and women, this palace is now the person of the King of Qin, and the general is a big hero in the heart of this palace, don't let this palace down......"

Lu Hui knew that what she said was angry and against her heart.

There is a heart to explain, but time is pressing.

He sighed, "I know you blame me." It's just that I have ventured here today because I have something important to discuss with you. ”

"After you entered the palace, you only trusted those little girls, but you put aside the aunt who the emperor specially allocated to you to help you, and you haven't given news for a long time."

Chu Zhiyu raised her eyes.

"Yu'er, you have to understand that Nanliang will always be your reliance, you and Nanliang are one, and you can only be good if Nanliang is good."

Lu Huiming was not good at words, he racked his brains, "What is the difficulty of you, is King Qin suspicious of you?" ”

Chu Zhiyu pushed the boat down the river, "General, I am the princess of Nanliang, even if the King of Qin covets my appearance and favors me, he will not trust me, he, he never even sleeps with me......"

After speaking, Chu Zhiyu covered her face with her hands and whimpered.

She is so weak and uncalculated, helpless and pitiful.

There is beauty in the air, and I only know that I rely on cold and strong camouflage, and the color is strong and inward, and it will be broken when I poke it.

This is the princess in Lu Huiming's heart.

He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, a little upset for Chu Zhiyu, and a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"It's not that I deliberately shirk, it's just that I can't touch King Qin's sincerity, and I can't get any useful news."

In the future, don't look for me for this kind of meticulous work.

Chu Zhiyu prayed in her heart.

"Yu'er, you're confused. Even if you can't get King Qin's sincerity, as long as you have the opportunity to wait by King Qin's side, you can find out the news and steal secrets. ”

"But, I, I can't ......"

Chu Zhiyu shook her head, tears falling from her eyelashes.

Lu Huiming frowned impatiently, he took out a balm and handed it to Chu Zhiyu.

"This is given to you by the emperor, the fragrance on the body lasts for a long time, as long as the king of Qin uses it when he has sex with you, the blood and qi surge and diffuse, after the king of Qin is contaminated, he will be addicted to you, he will always want to take you with him, and he will want to touch you all the time......"

Chu Zhiyu was surprised, "So magical? ”

She didn't resist this time, and took the balm over and opened it to take a closer look.

There is also curiosity in the eyes.

Lu Huiming only felt that she was naΓ―ve, and shook his head helplessly, "I have to go." ”

After speaking, he wanted to speak and stopped.

But for some reason, he didn't say it in the end, guilt flashed in his eyes, and finally left decisively.

Chu Zhiyu yawned, stopped her disguise, and sniffed the balm with a lazy expression.

Sneered.

Such a good thing, more effective than her spells, is it really this effect?

Chu Zhiyu smelled the musk smell inside.

If this thing is used for a long time, human women will be infertile, and she doesn't know what side effects there are.

Gee.

Chu Zhiyu felt a little distressed about the original owner of the stupid person, looking at the person she was thinking about, but she didn't hesitate to use her.

Let her betray her beauty and risk her life to get close to a madman.

I also have to deal with madmen, and I am false and wronged.

Poor thing.

A sincere mistake.

Those who fail to live up to their sincerity will swallow a thousand needles.