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Yitong is very aware of her situation, and if she leaves Mu Yanqin, she will completely control her. Maybe it was out of the wolf's den and into the snake's den, but it was better to stay in the Nine Kings' Mansion and hold the initiative in your own hands.

"On the fifteenth of every month, you find a way to come to me. I don't want to bother. After Yitong dropped this sentence, he held his wrist and pulled the door open and walked out.

Mu Youzhi took the handkerchief handed by Ruan Zhong and gently wiped the corners of her mouth, leaving the sweetness of her blood in her mouth. He lowered his eyes to wipe away the withering there, and his tone was extremely indifferent, "Pay more attention to that side." ”

Ruan Zhong understood and responded.

The sunlight was a little dazzling, and Yitong sat down against the red pillar by the corridor in a dizzy state. She roughly estimated that the guy who was almost the curtain had sucked at least nearly 400cc of blood. She had just been whipped the day before yesterday, and she had lost so much blood today, and she had to admire herself for not falling.

The knife wound on her wrist ached, and she looked at the blood-soaked handkerchief, and her brow twisted.

Suddenly, the sunlight above her head was blocked by a huge figure, she raised her head, squinted her eyes, trying to see the person who came, but who knows, her wrist was grabbed by him.

The pain between the pulls made Yitong cry out in pain, "It hurts......"

"What's going on?" Hearing the other party's accusatory questioning, she was stunned, "Lord Wang?"

Mu Yanqin blackened his face, ripped off the handkerchief she wrapped around her wrist, stared at her bleeding wound, and his cold voice revealed a hint of anger, "Who hurt you?"

The bad tone suddenly made Yitong sober up, she withdrew her hand, put down her sleeve and covered it, "I accidentally cut it." ”

"What kind of thing is cut so neatly, and it cuts your wrist?"

"The concubine almost fainted just now, but fortunately, the little prince helped in time, as for the injured ......" Yitong raised his clear eyes and looked straight into his cold and unpredictable eyes, "That's it after waking up, and the concubine doesn't know where she got hurt." ”

"That's really strange," Mu Yanqin's gaze swept to both sides, and then fell to the depths of the corridor, the corners of his mouth raised an indifferent arc, "Is there still a secret in this palace?"

"Ninth Brother!

Mu Zixiao ran over from afar, and was obviously relieved when he saw Yitong, and then, his playful gaze fell back on the two of them, "Brother Jiu doesn't believe me, and he came out to find Sister-in-law Jiu in person?"

Mu Yanqin hid the blood-stained handkerchief in his hand behind him as if unintentionally, and swept his cold eyes over him, "If she is rude here, my face will be dull." After speaking, he pulled Yitong and turned around and left, "Father is going to summon us, don't leave quickly." ”

"Just come. Mu Zixiao tilted his head to stare at them, and after seeing the distance that Yitong deliberately kept from him, his unruly handsome face raised a light smile.