Daughter not a concubine: black-bellied arrogant killer concubine

But when some things do not involve one's own interests, it is better not to get to the bottom of it.

Between ambiguities, as long as there is a vigilance in my heart.

If the truth is found out, it may not be beneficial to oneself.

The Fourth Prince Wuyou said: "I also don't know who the person behind the Yueyang Tower is, but I don't think Yun'er should understand who can have such a powerful person."

Yun Sheng nodded.

"Yun'er promised me that no matter what the reason is, don't get too close to the people in Yueyang Tower. The people in Yueyang Tower are not simple."

Yun Sheng understood that the Fourth Prince Wuyou said this because he was worried that he would be involved in those unnecessary disputes.

But Yun Sheng smiled helplessly and said to the Fourth Prince Wuyou: "You know, on the first day I went back to Chang'an, I met the killer of Yueyang Tower on the way."

After listening to Yun Sheng's words, the Fourth Prince Wuyou paused, obviously not aware of this matter.

"Although I don't want to get involved in this matter, some people don't want to let me be quiet."

The Fourth Prince Wuyou clenched his fists tightly, his veins showing.

"Yun'er... I'm sorry!"

"Why do you say sorry? It has nothing to do with you. The reason why I tell you this is just to let you know that some things, no matter how I avoid them, are beyond your control. "

The fourth prince Wuyou didn't say anything more, but when he left the White Mansion, he still seemed a little preoccupied. Even though he smiled at Yun Sheng, Yun Sheng, who knew him well, could see a trace of reluctance in his smile.

Yun Sheng didn't know what the Fourth Prince Wuyou was thinking, that made him so preoccupied.

But as Yun Sheng said, some things cannot be controlled by their current power.

In many cases, forbearance is required.

Only by keeping a low profile can one hit the ground running.

Early the next morning, Yun Sheng got up and went out of the city to the place where Sheng Ruoli lived.

There are few pedestrians on the streets of Chang'an in the morning. Yun Sheng rode his horse like the wind, and walked out of Chang'an City with the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

The lush green leaves of the trees on both sides of the city have gradually turned yellow.

To be dragged by the wind, it is filled with the warm and prosperous scenery of autumn.

Yun Sheng accompanied him with two Fuchu guards.

In the past, Yun Sheng had always been a loner, but ever since Sun Meng and the Fourth Prince Wuyou were hunted down by black-clothed assassins, Yun Sheng became more cautious.

Because the enemy in the dark is obviously stronger than what she looks like.

Although Yun Sheng knew that she was good at martial arts, he would not think conceitedly that she was invincible.

There is nothing wrong with being cautious.

The three horses galloped past all the way, and the dust rolled up behind the horses' hooves.

There was nothing wrong along the way, and it was almost noon when we arrived at the place where Sheng Ruoli had been here last time.

Bypassing the unsurprising rock, behind is the small courtyard that lives like a stranger.

It is still lush with herbs and flowers.

The climate here doesn't seem to be the same as the outside world. The autumn here is full of autumn, but everything is still green as before.

The door of the small courtyard was open, and the door of the inner room was also half-closed, Yun Sheng stood outside the door and said: "Brother Sheng!!!"

Waited for a moment, but no one answered.

Yun Sheng saw that the door was open, so Sheng Ruoli should be at home.

He entered the yard suspiciously, but before entering the back room, Yun Sheng's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Because she smelled a very familiar smell.

Bloody smell.

The smell permeated around the room, filling the air thickly.