In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Once a person has a conscience, a fetter will be born to trap him. Even though she was unwilling in every possible way, she still walked to Zhao Wuling's resting place, the night was dark and the wind was high, and when she heard rustling movements, the two black shadows guarding the door cast their eyes quickly, vigilant like eagles.

"who?"

She was slightly stunned, as if she had returned to the scene when she first entered Jinzhou a few months ago and was stopped by Zhao Wuling's hidden guards at the gate of the Chu Mansion.

When there was no response, the two exchanged glances, drew their swords and stepped forward.

If she doesn't make a sound, she is afraid that she will be treated as an assassin. Now she has no choice but to leave, otherwise she will be suspected of impure motives.

When the footsteps gradually approached, I suddenly saw a person Shi Shi ran out from behind the pillar, clasped his fists, and greeted loudly: "Hello, two officials, I am the nephew of Huang Daochang, Huang Jiu."

Zodiac?
A charlatan who entered the palace today to exorcise demons for the princess but in vain.

If it wasn't for his incompetence, which angered His Royal Highness, how could the young master be injured for no reason?

Thinking about it, his nephew, Huang Jiu, is not a capable person with lofty ideals, and he has no real ability.

"What are you doing here?"

Xiao Yu replied: "To tell you the truth, I came here this time to express my thanks. I will keep in mind the kind invitation of my uncle and my second uncle. I heard that my young master was injured, so I came here to visit."

"Humph."

One person suddenly sneered coldly: "You still have the face to come here!"

Seeing that the other party did not welcome him very much, Xiao Yu showed guilt.

"I'm really sorry about the injury of Young Master Hou. The second uncle felt very sorry, so he called me to come here, and hope that the two of you can report."

Now that her acting skills have been perfected, the two of them can't talk anymore.

"You, wait here."

"It's work."

She nodded slightly, folded her hands on her abdomen, showing a respectful and humble posture, only the invisible autumn wind could penetrate her inner anxiety and boredom.

After a while, the man came back and extended his arms in invitation.

She put down her hand and nodded: "Thank you."

With the sound of "squeak" closing the door, the room was silent. She stood at the door, her slender shadow stretching all the way to the front of the desk, covering half of the arm of the person sitting upright.

The dim candlelight shone on the slender fingers, and the knuckles became more and more obvious when they slightly folded the writing.

He was sitting in front of the desk, with a black cloak over his jade-white inner garment, with his other hand resting on his lap, a faint layer of blood was faintly visible from the wrapped gauze.

Really hurt.

"See Young Master."

After saluting, she straightened out the reason for her visit: "Thank you, Young Master, for your generous rescue, and thank you, Young Master, on behalf of Second Uncle."

She was reluctant to come, so the second uncle had no choice but to tell the whole story.

Zhao Wuling led Huang Tianrun into the palace to perform deeds, but it took several hours to achieve nothing. Not only that, the situation of the crown princess was even worse. The crown prince always loved his wife as much as he wanted, and concluded that Huang Tianrun would not be able to exorcise the demon, but made his beloved wife suffer. In a rage, Huang Tianrun was exhausted and had no time to hide. He lamented that he was about to die.

I heard that the situation was very tragic at that time, the flesh was turned out, and the bones were visible.

How can you not repay the grace of sacrificing your life to save your life?

"Master Huang Jiu."

Brown eyes raised slightly, and he put down the book in his hand, raised his hand and asked: "You're welcome, please sit down and talk."

"No need, I"

"Does Mr. Huang Jiu like to drink tea?"

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He poured tea with one arm alone, Xiao Yuling stayed where he was, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

"You don't have to thank me. I have personally promised that no matter whether the ceremony is successful or not, I will keep Taoist Zodiac out of the palace safely. Although the Taoist priest was not injured, he was a little frightened in his heart. It is late tonight. I will go to see Taoist Huang in person tomorrow. I hope he doesn't mind."

If he said that, if she turned her head and walked away, it would be her fault.

Lifting her hem, she sat down slowly, and pushed the teacup in front of her with two slender fingers.

"Master Huang, please."

"Thank you."

She picked up the teacup, took a sip, and quickly put it down again.

"Second Uncle is getting old and tired today, so it's really inconvenient for me to come, so I, a junior, will thank him on his behalf. I hope Young Master Don't mind."

He said such good things on his lips, but his heart was full of slander.

Zhao Wuling could have spared the pain of flesh and blood, if he hadn't threatened himself and the third martial uncle.

Now that he has injured an arm, it is his own fault.

Zhao Wuling glanced at the tea that hadn't been eaten, and suddenly sighed: "Where did Young Master Huang Jiu say, it's my fault. The matter in the East Palace is no small matter. I was confused for a while and believed the lie of the demon. That's why I forcibly stopped you, uncle and nephew."

The handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she apologized: "Please forgive me for delaying the important matter of the two of you."

I let you say all the good things.

What a clever and cunning person you Zhao Wuling are, how could you easily believe the nonsense of a mere quack priest?
It's just to deceive her that the demon way is not there, any excuses are up to you to make up.

Xiao Yu slandered in his heart, but on the surface he was as kind as a monk: "I am an idler, and I cannot compare with the noble body of the young master. The young master is very kind, and I hope to take care of my body and recover soon."

After saying that, she served tea again and drank it down in one gulp.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuling smiled, and said: "Master Huang Jiu is really a man of temperament."

"Where, where."

Xiao Yu also smiled, looked at his somewhat pale face, hesitated for a moment, clenched his fists secretly, and said, "I have long heard that the capital is full of flowers, every house is open at night, and the lights are as bright as day. Seeing it today is really eye-opening. There are endless traffic, teahouses, and exquisite buildings. It is worthy of being the capital of my Han Dynasty!"

"That's it."

Zhao Wuling asked: "Did Mr. Huang Jiu go to the streets just now?"

"No."

"Oh? Then, when will the young master see you?"

"On the way here, I saw the colorful sky. I thought it was fireworks in the city. It was as bright as day. It was amazing!"

"I see."

"Ah."

Seeming to be a little uncomfortable, Zhao Wuling shook his shoulders, the cloak slipped off his shoulders, and lay obediently behind him, Xiao Yu lowered his head unnaturally, what is he doing!

How come you take off your cloak and wear your underwear to meet outsiders? Is it really appropriate?

"I heard that Huang Daochang was originally from the capital, that Huang Jiugong."

She replied quickly: "I am a countryman, a countryman."

"..."

This answer left Zhao Wuling speechless.

She pretended to be calm, no family has any poor relatives, there are many families in Beijing, through the hard work and accumulation of their ancestors, they have a good life today.

However, it does not mean that only one person attains the Tao, and all chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. There are always some exceptions. Some people are destined not to be rich, or to be indifferent to fame and fortune.

Seeing that Zhao Wuling was not suspicious, he pretended to smile subtly, and explained: "My family lives under the side of the mountain, and I have never seen a prosperous world. My second uncle is a good person. Not only did he not look down on my birth, but he also didn't think that I was a burden. He led me to travel and gain knowledge."

"I see."

"Yes."

Facing Zhao Wuling, she already knew the lies easily.

The candle was about to burn out, Zhao Wuling raised his arm to replace it with a new one, but unexpectedly knocked down the old wax, the melted wax dripped on the back of his hand, he heard him take a breath, the candle flickered crazily, seeing the tongue of fire licking his little finger, Xiao Yu stood up suddenly, and waved his hand away.

"careful!"