Lu Zhiyao was locked in the courtyard wall when he was a child, and he seldom left the house. In fact, he was not angry.

Regarding Bai Qing's various behaviors, the servants in the house actually have a lot of gossip, but he doesn't care.

He just wakes up and goes to sleep every day, occasionally "seeing" Bai Qingqing going crazy, and occasionally listening to the stepfather who has never seen him crying and struggling outside the hospital, asking him why he doesn't love him.

Everything is so normal and everything is so boring.

It's like living in a pool of stagnant water, slowly decaying when no one notices it, covered with green moss, and finally sinking silently to the bottom.

He had nothing to do every day, only sitting in the courtyard looking at the sky, wondering if there would be anything interesting outside.

His heart has always been as calm as that pool of stagnant water, and even the wind can't make a ripple.

Bai Qing always likes to take him to worship in the Buddhist hall, which makes him feel a little interesting that a person like her can actually believe in Buddhism.

She went to the Buddhist temple without asking for life, and without asking about cause and effect, she just kept praying that her father would come back and love her.

This made the young Lu Zhiyao regard the Buddhist hall as a marriage hall, and all the gods and Buddhas are watching over the marriage.

It also made him at a young age to group the word love with words such as "beast" and "fool".

Love is just something that will distort one's nature and sink into pain. Once possessed, it will only fall into a situation of boring and uninteresting death.

Like his mother-in-law.

He didn't understand why she was in such pain. Since she wanted it so much, wouldn't it be enough to bring her back and shut it up? Anyway, she was like that.

But she was actually afraid that his father would be uncomfortable? Afraid that his own nature will scare him away again?

He thought it was a little fun, but Bai Qingqing actually had this side.

At that time, he didn't know what to be afraid of, and even death could not threaten him at all. Rather, he looked forward to the unknown brought about by death.

Unknown means fun.

Even when he grew up, he still believed that killing and pain were the source of interest and the only changes in his stagnant life.

At most death, the word fear never appeared in his life.

But it seems to appear now.

His thoughts were chaotic, his eyelashes trembled, he couldn't believe that he had a bit of retreat at that time.

Some people are in pain, but there is no imagined joy, only endless panic.

If Bai Qingqing didn't hurt her, but took her life, he might not have time to save her.

...

so annoying.

Lu Zhiyao half-opened his eyes, his eyelashes were softly covered, and a smile filled the corners of his mouth, but there was always an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

Why are there always so many irrelevant people bothering them?

Just kill them all.

"What are you doing standing, sit down."

Li Ruoshui reached out and grabbed his sleeve, pulling him aside without much effort.

He leaned over and knelt on the edge of the bed, and Li Ruoshui's frowning and reluctant appearance was reflected in his misty eyes, but this appearance could not enter his heart.

"Does it hurt?"

He groped and stroked Li Ruoshui's forehead, only to touch fine beads of sweat.

"It's okay." Li Ruoshui curled up on the couch, taking deep breaths and taking time to look at his expression.

Very calm, but the smile is a bit strange, as if something is pulling.

"The way I'm reassuring is actually to give you a gift, which you must like. Do you want to guess what it is?"

She changed the subject hoarsely, hoping to pull Lu Zhiyao out of this state.

After listening to her words, Lu Zhiyao turned his attention to her and began to think seriously.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he has no idea. He has never received a gift, and naturally he does not know what can be used as a gift.

"Can not guess."

He lowered his voice and leaned over to Li Ruoshui's side. Only in this way could he calm down his chaotic thoughts.

Li Ruoshui yawned, turned over and lay flat, trying to make his cramping abdomen feel better.

"I'm so tired, I seem a little sleepy."

She had been enduring pain before, her nerves were tense and her muscles were stiff, but now she suddenly relaxed, and drowsiness flooded the sky.

"Then you go to bed first, I'll go out to do something, come back soon, you'll be able to see me when you wake up."

Lu Zhiyao covered her with the quilt and took out the thin sword beside her.

The doll on the sword hilt clasped her fist at Li Ruoshui and smiled, swaying, and then disappeared behind the door.

"I wanted to endure it, but I didn't expect it to be so painful." Li Ruoshui smiled bitterly and turned to look at the closed wooden door.

"I didn't expect you to be so angry."

Lu Zhi has always had a good memory. He will never forget the road he has walked through once. He knows how many steps to turn and where to go.

From this, he also went to the room where Chu Xuan was, and walked slowly to the bed.

Bai Qing often regarded him as Chu Xuan and said a lot to him, so he was actually familiar with this nominal father.

Chu Xuan is beautiful and kind-hearted, but he is weak and not intelligent enough.

But that's how he was gently held by Bai for so long, and that's how he didn't say a word when he was kicked out of the house at the age of six.

They rarely meet each other. Ever since he can remember, Bai Qingqing has been looking for Chu Xuan. Therefore, Chu Xuan is just a symbol to him.

This symbol does not represent Daddy, but a story character he has never seen, just like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai he heard later.

The blade of the sword landed exactly on Chu Xuan's side neck, and as soon as it got close, a bloodstain was pressed out. The droplets of blood fell down the thin sword, and the shadow reflected in the sword body was split.

But with just one touch, he retracted the sword.

Now is not the time, when her gu poison is cured, this person and Bai Qing will have to wait for her to die for her pleasure.

I don't know if she will be happier with these two to vent her anger.

Lu Kao walked out of the White House, and in the early morning sunlight, slowly approached the center of the imperial city.

There is also a person standing in their way.

Get rid of all the troubles when she falls asleep, and when she wakes up, it will be a beautiful world again, maybe this is also called a gift?

This thought calmed Lu Zhiyao's anxiety very well. He frowned, and the same smile appeared on his lips again.

At this time, his portrait was posted on the notice boards in the imperial city, and many patrolmen stood on the side of the street and carefully observed passers-by.

After the assassination incident last night, there were obviously a lot more patrols in the imperial city, but their focus seemed not to be investigating suspicious people, but to compare and find people according to their portraits.

Their focus was on the blind, and for Lu Zhiyao, who was wearing a hood and walking in a hurry, it was just one more look.

Lu Zhiyuan thought that after what happened last night, the number of guards in the palace would increase, but when he walked down the road that entered the palace, not only were there not many guards, but there were also a lot less.

His footsteps paused, and he couldn't help suspecting that there was a trap, but it didn't matter, the crowd was just to satisfy his desire to kill.

Lu Zhiyao followed the road with ease, and finally landed in the Antai Hall, where it was quiet, and there was no one there.

He pushed the door into the room, stopped the moment he entered, and turned his head to face the front left.

Where he couldn't see, the princess was sitting at the table watching him with wide eyes.

"I knew you would come today. Do you want to save people with medicine?"

She lowered her eyes, gave a slightly shy smile, and put the four bottles on the table.

"How can it be enough to take only Lengxiang Pills? The four medicines are taken together, you can take them all, I have a lot more."

"Take medicine?"

Lu Zhiyao tilted his head slightly, "looking" at her with some doubts, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his eyes were also curved.

"I'm here to kill you."

His brows and eyes are soft, just like the sunlight penetrating through the window, transparent and soft.

But the knife under his hand shone with cold light, exuding the deepest malice.

Lu Zhizhi didn't want to waste any time, so he simply took out the knife and flew straight towards the princess' heart.

The flying knife was cut off halfway, and the person hiding on the beam finally appeared, it was the guard beside Princess Anyang.

It was their dereliction of duty last night, and even if the princess tried to save them today, they couldn't really leave.

Princess Anyang became anxious when she saw these guards. She hurriedly looked at Lu Zhiyao and waved to him to explain.

"I didn't call them. This is not a trap... Be careful, he just had to go astray. I can still persuade him."

This is the first time the princess who has not yet experienced the world sees someone like Lu Zhiyao, she thinks that she has encountered a lost lamb in the book, and wants to guide him in the direction.

But she didn't know that Lu Zhiyao was not a lamb, nor was she confused.

Lu Zhizhi knew very well that this person was an obstacle for him and Li Ruoshui. She wanted to be Ma Wencai and wanted to intervene between them.

There were a total of five people hiding on the beam, but for the treacherous footwork and sword moves of the road, it was only a result of defeat.

"Let's go, princess, we can't last long!"

"He won't hurt me, he saved me before, let's give him some time..."

One of the guards withdrew from the battlefield, and without hesitation, escaped from the window with Anyang, and set off fireworks, calling for the guards not far away.

Lu Zhiyao didn't fight, and immediately followed, and then threw a knife, hitting the guard's calf straight.

The person in front slowed down, Lu Zhizhi followed the sound and fell there, backhanded the dagger between his legs, bent his lips and stabbed it.

The whole action was neat and tidy, and there was no pity at all.

Because of the guard's obstruction, the dagger only cut through her upper arm. Lu Zhiyao sighed regretfully, then pulled out the dagger, ready to do it again.

Those who want to separate them have to go to hell to reflect.

When she wakes up, it will be a beautiful world where no one can stop her. When she wakes up, she will no longer be as low as this morning.

Everything is the fault of those who want to hinder them.

All should die.

"what!"

The piercing scream resounded through the Antai Hall, and the blood immediately dyed the luxurious dress red and flowed into the green grass beneath her, nourishing the life here.

The guards who came threw the wolf tooth ball, wrapped tightly around his right hand, and pulled him up.

The sharp teeth cut through the back of his hand, pulling out three bloodstains.

The crowd surrounded him, waiting for him, and many people stared at his head, trying to get a glimpse of the face behind the veil.

Anyang, who was driven into his shoulder by the dagger, was so painful that he almost fainted, but he still supported his body and ordered everyone with a weak voice.

"Let him go..."

The guards turned to look at her, their faces full of confusion.

But Lu Zhiyao doesn't have any sympathy, let alone heart-to-heart. He only has to kill this "Ma Wencai" in his mind now.

He raised his sword and stepped forward again, but the guards couldn't stop him at all, and could only hold back temporarily with the number of people.

When he broke through the siege and arrived in front of Anyang, the puppet that bounced from the hilt hit his forehead, making him sober.

He just said that Li Ruoshui can see him when he wakes up.

The tip of the sword stopped in front of Anyang's eyes, just a millimeter away from her eyes.

"I'll take your life next time."

When he came, he couldn't stop him, and when he left, he couldn't stop him. The guards pointed their knives at him like a beast, but no one dared to step forward.

Since the princess has given orders, they don't need to take their own lives.

Everyone watched Lu Zhiyao leave, and after a moment of silence, they hurriedly turned around to summon the imperial physician.

Princess Anyang has been frail since she was a child. If they don't survive this time, they will be guilty.

The palace is going through a catastrophe, and the initiator is walking on the street, carefully smelling the aroma of the cakes on the street.

Li Ruoshui said that eating sweets can relieve pain, so he has to buy some.

Fortunately, when he came before, he took the time to buy things into account.

Now when she wakes up, not only can she eat pastries, see him, but also hear the good news that the princess is dying.