He broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't know where to start, "Back to Your Majesty, his subordinates did send someone to monitor Chu Hantang, but he ......"

Liu Xiu'an half-squinted, and didn't have the heart to smell the fragrance, "Just what?" ”

The secret guard didn't dare to hide anything, and said bluntly: "Back to Your Majesty, my subordinates have sent five people who are not much different from their subordinates' martial arts to monitor Chu Hantang, and want to record his every move to return to Your Majesty." ”

"But my subordinates found out that those five people were dead today, I don't know if they were discovered by Chu Hantang, and then he killed them."

Liu Xiuan thought thoughtfully, "Are they all dead?" ”

The dark guard nodded, "That's right, it's still the corpse that his subordinates personally examined." ”

She didn't seem to be angry, or she could hide her anger well, and asked in a light tone: "How did they all die?" ”

The dark guard hesitated: "A knife to seal the throat." ”

Liu Xiuan clenched his fists and laughed angrily, "The five masters were all stabbed and their throats were blocked, that person's strength should not be underestimated, it should be the person next to Chi Yaoyao, you go and check." ”

The Dark Guard led the order.

She angrily toppled the censer to the ground.

Nothing has gone well recently, Liu Xiuan can't wait to kill all those who stop him from acting.

But soon she calmed down.

Chi Yaoyao and Chu Hantang were married by her, and according to the rules, they would enter the palace to see her tomorrow, and Liu Xiuan wanted to beat them well tomorrow.

In the blink of an eye, the moon was hidden in the clouds, the morning light bloomed, and the sky dawned.

In the new room, when Chu Hantang got up, he felt soreness and weakness, and turned his head to look at Xie Yihuai, he fell asleep quietly, looking green and clean, which did not match last night's actions at all.

Afraid of waking up Xie Yihuai, who had barely slept all night, she got up cautiously.

There are new clothes in the closet.

Chu Hantang went to get a set, put it on as lightly as possible, and observed the young man on the bed while wearing it.

After getting dressed, she pushed the door open and went out.

There are still red ribbons and red lanterns hanging in the courtyard, and last night Chu Hantang didn't let the maids sent by the emperor keep vigil, she crossed the threshold, and then gently closed the door.

The morning breeze blows to make people more awake.

Chu Hantang finally has a plot point now, she was pestered by Xie Yihuai last night, and she had no time to think about it at all, plus the system has never appeared, she really can't help it.

What should I do about the plot point of fake marriage?

Do you want to make it up again later? If she had to make up for it again, Chu Hantang felt that Xie Yihuai would definitely kill her.

Chu Hantang rubbed his head, his waist was still soft and numb, and he couldn't stand for too long, so he sat on the hanging chair in the courtyard, what should I do, what should I do.

Where is the system dead!

【Host ......】

Chapter 63: Darkness

Chu Hantang has been looking forward to hearing the sound of the system from last night to now, and wants to know what to do next, but when he heard its mechanical sound, his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated.

She grabbed the hem of her dress and listened.

[Host, the plot point of the fake marriage has been completed, but please don't forget that you still need to get the remaining five percent of the favorability of the heroine Chi Yaoyao. 】

Chu Hantang was a little confused.

She bit her lip and asked incredulously: "You said that the plot point of the fake marriage has been completed, but I ...... it"

[Yes.] 】

[Host, you have completed the "fake marriage" plot point, the system was hacked last night, and it is being upgraded to standby, so I only came out today to report the progress of the task, please forgive me. 】

"Huh?"

Isn't there a fixed object for the plot point "fake marriage" this time?

Chu Hantang suddenly figured it out.

This time, the plot point that the system asked her to complete was "fake marriage", unlike before, which was fixed to issue the pro-heroine Chi Yaoyao and holding each other's hands.

It seems like this.

And Chu Hantang, who has read the original work, remembers that the plot of the original work is that the original owner and Chi Yaoyao fake marriage, so naturally he preconceived that the object of the fake marriage can only be Chi Yaoyao, the heroine of the original work.

Can it still be like this?

The corners of Chu Hantang's mouth twitched.

It's a long memory, so be sure to ask it next time.

She glanced thoughtfully at the transparent display in the air, which was invisible to others, and then looked back at the closed door of the wedding room.

Fortunately, this is the result, otherwise Xie Yihuai would really not have been able to pass that level.

Did the system just say it was hacked?

Chu Hantang sighed in his heart that while hacking is powerful, he was worried about losing his vest.

She looked at the transparent display screen, hesitated for a long time, and saw that the system did not take the initiative to mention the vest, and said tentatively: "Yesterday, my vest fell off in front of Xie Yihuai, what punishment will there be?" ”

[As I said before, the host can't expose himself to the vest, otherwise he will be responsible for it. 】

The system looks like a businessman, [but this time it wasn't the host that exposed your vest, why should the system punish you?] 】

Chu Hantang was stunned in place.

Grass, this is a play on words for her.

It's just that this word game is played exactly to her heart, Chu Hantang has never seen the system so pleasing to the eye, and she can't wait to hold its transparent display screen and kiss it a few times now.

She suppressed the excitement in her heart.

Calm down, Chu Hantang silently recited these two words, feeling that it was time for him to care about the system, "You said you were hacked?" ”

[That's right. 】

"So your system can still be hacked? The protection system is too bad, wait, if you are really hacked by hackers, then I can't go home even if I complete the task? ”

The system seems to be a little speechless,【...... Host, I thought you cared about me. 】

Chu Hantang said confidently: "What you think is correct, I just care about you, you quickly answer my question, you are really hacked by hackers in the future, what should I do?" ”

This is the first time the system has encountered a host like her, [You can rest assured, this probability is 0.1 percent.] 】

"It's 0.1 percent possible."

Chu Hantang looked worried.

The system didn't want to talk to her anymore and made a didi sound that was ready to standby.

She tilted her head again, still curious, "Have you been hacked a lot before?" ”

The system was stunned.

It then said: "No, this is the first time, but I assure the host that after this hack, my protection system has also been specially upgraded, don't worry. 】

"Young Master Chu!" A voice interjected.

The system was automatically offline when it saw this.

Chu Hantang couldn't continue to ask, turned to look at the person who spoke, Liu Zhipei ran in from outside the courtyard, panting, and there was still some worry on his face.

He looked at her and stopped.

They were afraid that the emperor would secretly send someone to spy on them, so Chu Hantang and Chi Yaoyao had decided to rest in the same room like normal people on their wedding night.

One sleeps in the bed, and the other sleeps on the ground.

Liu Zhipei was afraid that talking in the courtyard would wake up Chi Yaoyao, who had not woken up in the room.

So he pulled Chu Hantang out of the courtyard, and his voice was still not loud, "You slept on the ground last night, as a man, you can't let Miss Chi lay on the floor with a girl." ”

Chu Hantang rubbed his flat belly and replied, "I'm hungry, let's go to the kitchen to find something to eat first." ”

The candles in the new house burned out.

The candlestick was full of candle tears, and there were other scents in the air, and the thin eyelashes of the man on the bed twitched invisibly, and the fingertips of his fingertips were slightly reddened against the bright red futon.

The bumpy collarbone and the well-shaped shoulder blade behind you are exposed to the air.

The bedding only covers the waist and abdomen.

The sleek, thin lines are buried in the futon.

Xie Ruhuai's white face still had a trace of flushing that had not completely faded, and so did his thin lips, his eyelashes trembled again, and then he opened his eyes.

There is still some pain below the waist and abdomen, which originally belonged to Chu Hantang, and the pain is still there.

Recently, Xie Yihuai hasn't rested much at night, can't sleep, and when he opens his eyes to see her at night, he may only sleep for one or two hours a day.

I slept with Chu Hantang in my arms last night, and I actually slept until this hour.

It's unprecedented.

The first thing he woke up was to look at him, but there was no one, and when he reached out and touched it, the futon here was cold, which meant that she had been away for a while.

Xie Qihuai got up suddenly, got out of bed barefoot, took the clothes prepared in advance and put them on haphazardly, pushed open the door and walked out without shoes, and stepped on the sand and gravel in the yard with his delicate feet.

The courtyard was empty.

The morning smell was quiet with the smell of grass and leaves, and when the wind blew, you could only hear the sound of leaves colliding and birds chirping.

Xie Ruhuai stood alone, his hair scattered, his belt tied casually, his clothes slightly disheveled, his pale ankles exposed, and his feet were bloodshot by sharp sand and stones.

The wind blew through his thin body.

He laughed.

Xie Yihuai's throat gradually filled with a smell of blood, and the corners of his lips first slowly overflowed with blood, and then as if he couldn't hold back anymore, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell to the ground, directly staining the sand and gravel that had cut through his feet just now.

Xie Yihuai didn't wipe the blood dripping down his jaw, the smile on his face dissipated little by little, and finally only his face was expressionless.