The cousin girl plays the role of silly and sweet every day

Chapter 23

Xue Wuya was stuck.

He looked at Jiang Wenyu blankly, puzzled.

My cousin is a kind-hearted and warm-hearted person.

And his eldest son and his cousin get along very well.

There is no reason not to help.

"Sorry, I can't help you."

After saying that, Jiang Wenyu walked along another corridor without looking back.

She was not familiar with the negotiation, and there was no need to get involved.

Jiang Wenyu thought about going back to the box, and glanced at two figures not far away.

Wu Yinkun and Li Zhaoyi.

How come they are together?Still sneaky.

Jiang Wenyu followed them silently.

After twists and turns, Li Zhaoyi and Wu Yinkun stopped in front of a box at the end of the corridor.

The door opened, and a man in black with a wide robe and long sleeves stood inside.

He was covered with a silver mask, which was completely covered, and the outline of his facial features was unclear. Only his mouth, nose and eyes were exposed, and his appearance and expression could not be distinguished at all.

Suddenly, Wu Yinkun's eyes swept over him like a flying knife.

Jiang Wenyu's breathing stagnated for a moment.

Li Zhaoyi asked: "What's the matter?"

Wu Yinkun put his hand on the knife on his waist and stared sharply in Jiang Wenyu's direction.

"There seems to be someone over there, I'll go take a look."

Li Zhaoyi turned around and looked around, secretly thinking, everyone was surrounded by people from the East Palace, how could there be anyone else.

But he still nodded: "Yeah."

In the dim light, Wu Yinkun caught a glimpse of a figure looming around the corner.

He has been licking blood with the tip of a knife for many years, and suddenly developed a wolf-like keen intuition when it comes to life and death.

Now, his intuition told him that something was wrong.

Wu Yinkun narrowed his fierce eyes and walked slowly towards the corridor.

Behind the corridor pillar, Jiang Wenyu heard approaching footsteps, held his breath and retreated step by step.

Sensing something, Jiang Wenyu turned around unexpectedly.

She saw Tan Shu standing behind her. As she took a step back, the distance between the two was extremely close. He was tall and thin. At this time, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at the ancient well not far away without any waves.

Then, his eyes moved slowly and met her eyes.

Jiang Wenyu caught a glimpse of a figure running away with a "da da da" sound.

"..."

Xue Wuya.

The beautiful and crimson place, the sound of music and piano, and the smell of rouge and powder were covered by the fragrance exuding from Tan Shu's body.

The man's eyebrows were naturally cold, but now they had a casual smile.

Jiang Wenyu's expression changed.

Not quite right.

Tan Shu's smile, even though he usually doesn't have any good intentions.

But why is this reaction like a flashback?

As expected, Tan Shu suddenly moved forward, frowning deeply, and fell on top of her.

"Eh? Eh...?"

Jiang Wenyu staggered and almost fell.

She pushed Tan Shu, but he didn't respond. She wiped her hand on his robe and found that he was stained with blood.

Jiang Wenyu was almost sick.

Wouldn't this person take the opportunity to blackmail someone?
Is it so fragile?

Isn’t it said that the prince is both civilized and military, and a genius?
Jiang Wenyu's heart sank.

There are people guarding all around, so you can't act rashly.

Wu Yinkun is still approaching. If he comes over again, they will be recognized.

It's not surprising that the crown prince has a bad temper, but it's hard to tell if she's exposed.

Do you want to leave Tan Shu here?

Jiang Wenyu's thoughts changed rapidly and he made a decision immediately.

Quan should repay the favor of saving his life by accident.

Jiang Wenyu pushed Tan Shu into the box behind her, and she closed the door very gently.

It looks closed from the outside.The room was filled with a strong aroma, and Jiang Wenyu wrinkled his nose, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She pushed Tan Shu down on the couch with light movements and quickly lowered the heavy red curtain.

The curtains hang down to the ground. As long as you don't look closely, you can't see clearly what's going on inside from the outside.

At this time, Wu Yinkun was standing in the corridor, turning around, but there was no one there.

He was very surprised and patrolled the area several times.

Jiang Wenyu hid in the room, her breathing deliberately lowered, and she glanced at Tan Shu.

His condition was very poor, his face was as white as snow, there were a few strands of cold sweat on his temples, and his breathing was much heavier than usual.

At this time, the sound of scraping boots became increasingly clear.

Wu Yinkun stopped outside the wing!

Jiang Wenyu sensed something was wrong and immediately pushed Tan Shu down on the bed as he tried to get up.

Then, she took off her robe and pulled off the hair tie on her head. Her long hair fell down like a waterfall, and part of it slipped into Tan Shu's collar.

The next moment, there was a "squeak".

Wu Yinkun pushed open a crack in the window and peered inside with his eagle-like eyes.

Tan Shu fell on the bed, and Jiang Wenyu knelt on him.

Tan Shu's complexion became worse and worse, his eyes were closed tightly, his face turned pale and his lips trembled slightly.

Jiang Wenyu put one hand on his ear and hurriedly covered his mouth with the other.

Tan Shu seemed to be in unbearable pain and was about to roll over on the bed. He exerted force on his arm and Jiang Wenyu was almost thrown off.

Jiang Wenyu had a worse premonition.

Could this person have taken a charm drug?

Is this what Xue Wuya asked her to help?

Tan Shu rolled sideways, and Jiang Wenyu held him down with all his strength.

However, even if Tan Shu didn't use martial arts, he was already stronger than her and his body size was inferior. When he struggled, she still couldn't hold him down with her strength.

Jiang Wenyu looked solemn, but couldn't make much noise.

She had no choice but to pick up the hair tie she had just untied and quickly tied his hands to the bed.

Press his legs with your body.

Wu Yinkun opened the window, incense came into his face, and his eyes wandered around the room.

The man's robe was thrown carelessly beside the bed.

On the bed covered by curtains, a woman was pressing a man down on the bed. Her long hair was scattered, and the posture was intimate and full of stimulation.

Wu Yinkun sneered.

The man was mostly old and lustful, but he actually let the woman do the hard work.

When the shopkeeper saw what he was searching for, his heart skipped a beat. He brushed his handkerchief and stepped forward, smiling apologetically: "Master~"

Wu Yinkun was not interested in watching others flirt with each other. He took back his hand against the window and asked, "Who is this box and when did it open?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhang, it has been open for about half an hour."

Wu Yinkun nodded.

Sir, that makes sense.

He still had important things to do, so he turned around and went back without going into detail.

The sound of footsteps drifted away.

After a moment, Jiang Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he relaxed, the person holding him down made some movement again.

"Sure enough, you can't help casually... you will be in big trouble."

Tan Shu's white forehead was still sweating, and she was struggling and was about to break free.

"You are so strong. Then I will be a good person and do it to the end. Please help you."

After sighing, Jiang Wenyu kept doing nothing and knocked him unconscious.

Finally quiet down.

Jiang Wenyu caught a glimpse of red on his hand.

I got it from Tan Shu just now.

She wiped her hands on his clothes in disgust, making sure they were clean before getting out of bed with satisfaction.

Jiang Wenyu sat on the soft couch by the window, supporting himself with his hands and tilting his head back, looking a little tired.

If the guess is correct, Wu Yinkun should be Li Zhaoyi's spy next to Xie Zhiwei.

Xie Zhiwei probably doesn't know much about this matter.

The masked man...

Li Zhaoyi seemed to be very polite to him. Was he an aide of the East Palace?

(End of this chapter)