It was night, the silver moon was like a hook, and the moonlight was not very clear.

A black shadow was briefly cast near the Chen residence, but it disappeared the next moment.

Jiang Nian, who was extremely talented, turned into Chen's courtyard, and sneaked into the master bedroom when the guards in the courtyard could not find him.

There was only a faint moonlight in the room, and a woman sitting in front of the mirror dressing.

She was staring at the corner of the window sill in a daze, her eyes were blank, and there was nothing inside.

Even so late, she couldn't fall asleep.

After a few small noises, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder, and before she was startled and screamed, her mouth was covered.

"Don't be afraid, girl, I'm the former Lu Zhaokuai... family member, I'm here to find out something from you today."

Hearing this, the fear in the girl's eyes was replaced by surprise, she immediately closed her mouth and looked outside the house.

Darker shadows were reflected on the slightly darkened door. One by one, they seemed to trap her in this room. These people were all here to monitor her.

Jiang Nian followed her line of sight and took out a notebook and a charcoal pen from his arms. He gestured towards the girl.

She nodded clearly, took the book and glanced at it, there was only one question on it.

Why are others reluctant to testify?

[The girls who are caught will be planted with a kind of Gu, including me, which needs medicine to relieve. There are also a small number of family members who will be controlled, and no one will be willing to testify. 】

[It seems that there has been some rumors recently. The new group of people has been monitored by that organization. More people will come here tomorrow, so please don’t come again. 】

It took a lot of time to write down these two paragraphs. The girl handed the book back to Jiang Nian with a nervous expression and gave him a fast-walking gesture.

Jiang Nian did not hesitate at all. After standing at the window to observe for a while, he returned along the same path.

Not long after he left, the door of this room was pushed open for inspection.

They searched the place and found nothing out of the ordinary. They glanced at the person who was still dressing in front of the mirror, and only a few left.

"What news did you get?"

Lu Feiyue was waiting for Jiang Nian not far from the Chen residence. She took the book from him and opened it.

"Didn't you ask anything else?"

There are only these few lines in the book. Although the reasons why others are unwilling to testify are clearly explained, the rest of the clues are still unknown.

Jiang Nian widened his eyes and gestured exaggeratedly.

"You don't know, a dozen people surround such a small room, it's called a tightness. I've never seen such a density in the palace before."

He glanced at Lu Feiyue, stood up straight, raised his chest and raised his head, as if asking for compliments.

"If it wasn't for me today, you would never even see that person's face."

Lu Feiyue looked at him and pressed the corners of her upward mouth: "It's really not bad today."

By the moonlight, looking at the word "gu poison" on the paper, she suddenly thought of Li Ruoshui.

"Ruoshui seems to have been poisoned by Gu poison last time... I didn't expect to bother them anyway."

Thinking of this, Lu Feiyue let out a long sigh, and the face of Lu Zhiyuan popped out of her mind out of time.

Jiang Nian took a deep breath, apparently thinking of going somewhere with her.

"Let's go to disturb again, won't we be kicked out by him?"

Lu Feiyue smiled, her cold face softened, and her eyes were a little helpless.

"Definitely. But if he listens to Ruo Shui like this, even if he drives us out, he still has to let us in in the end."

The two put this book away, went home, and squatted for a night, and it was time to go back to rest.

Li Ruoshui recently found that something was wrong with Lu Zhiyao.

Not only did he not mention the matter of going back to Suzhou, but he didn't stick to her very much.

Going out early and returning late every day, don’t know what to do. Often, Li Ruoshui wakes up and others disappear.

"how so!"

Someone spoke what was in his heart instead of Li Ruoshui.

The princess looked at Li Ruoshui as if she was severely injured. She looked even paler and looked even weaker than the day she was stabbed.

"You are a couple who overcome all difficulties and dangers together. Now it's a sweet life of marriage. Who dares to hinder you!"

She covered her mouth and coughed, her eyes were flushed, and she seemed more sincere than Li Ruoshui.

Princess Anyang originally wanted to learn from and observe, but who ever wanted to come to Bai Mansion for two days, and even didn't see the picture of them together.

"There is absolutely no reason for the story to be disconnected in the middle of the performance..."

The maid behind her hurriedly came to caress her back, for fear that she would shove away before she could come up.

Li Ruoshui: "..."

The princess's words were too dramatic, and for some reason, she suddenly felt that her worries were a little superfluous.

She really didn't know what to do on the road, but she was just curious and never thought about another place.

She was sure that even if the sky collapsed, Lu Zhiyao would never do anything out of the ordinary, she was just afraid that he would be deceived.

Once a person has a weakness, no matter how strong he is, there will be a day where he can be a mermaid.

Li Ruoshui sighed lightly, stood up and walked out, the silver bell on his feet rang softly.

"What are you going to do?"

The princess stood up and followed behind Li Ruoshui, followed by a little maid who supported her.

"Me? Of course to see what he's doing."

Li Ruoshui raised his lips, his eyes were curved, and there was no worry on his face.

She asked last night, and Lu Zhiyao said that she was on the next street and wouldn't go too far, but she didn't say what she was doing.

Going around a street, Li Ruoshui saw the road as soon as he turned to the corner.

He was sitting in a tablet shop with his back to them, not knowing what to do.

It's almost summer, and people come and go on the streets. The days of late spring and early summer are also considered to be hot.

There was a stall selling sour plum juice far away from the tablet shop, and Li Ruoshui simply sat there with the princess.

She ordered three bowls of sour plum juice, smiled and looked at Lu Zhizhi's back.

"Aren't you going to see what he's doing?"

The princess looked at Li Ruoshui curiously, then looked down at the dark red sour plum juice, hesitated for a while, but lifted it up and took a sip.

"No. I'm just looking to see if he's been deceived."

The weather was indeed a bit sultry. This plum juice quenched his thirst and relieved the heat. Li Ruoshui drank half a bowl in one go, then licked his lips and sucked the remaining plum juice on his lips.

This habit is very similar to that of cats.

"Since he doesn't want to say it now, I won't ask."

She smiled and pushed another bowl of sour plum juice in front of the little maid, and then patted Anyang on the shoulder habitually.

"It's very disrespectful to try to inquire about and debunk other people's surprises."

Anyang was stunned for a moment, then covered his lips and coughed, looking down at the reflection in the bowl.

"I didn't say that in the book, didn't I go up and figure it out at times like this..."

Anyang looked up at Li Ruoshui while drinking the sour plum juice.

Her eyes are bright and energetic, her eyelashes are slightly curled, and her lips are bent unconsciously. It seems that she is very happy just seeing his back.

She had seen the interaction between the two of them in the pavilion at the birthday banquet that day. The atmosphere was ambiguous, and people blushed for no reason.

But it doesn't seem like the redemption in her heart.

For example, she made porridge, filled the stomachs of hungry people, and brought them hope of life, but it was only a little bit.

The real redemption is to rescue the person who fell into the quagmire, and then bring it to the side to be washed and become another better person.

But they are not like that.

According to her speculation, Lu Zhizhi used to be a person in the dark, walking alone, suffering from pain and suffering.

And now that he has been redeemed, he should be reborn in a sense, not to mention that he is dedicated to goodness.

But thinking of the neatness of his killing that night and the unexplained killing intent towards her that day, everything seemed to be different from what she thought.

There are changes in the distance, but at certain moments he does not seem to have changed. He is still a murderous person.

Just out of curiosity about this, she waited in the White House for two days, but today, it seems that this question has been answered.

"I suddenly remembered that the first time I met Master Lu was in my hall.

At that time, Xiaoxiao happened to turn in while I was pulling away the guards and wanted to violate me, and I suddenly thought of the plot of the hero saving the beauty..."

Looking at Li Ruoshui's clear eyes, Anyang coughed a few times, swallowed his mental activities and acting process, and went straight to the theme.

"Master Lu killed him without blinking, like chopping melons and vegetables, blood splattered everywhere."

She looked at Li Ruoshui carefully, trying to see some surprise or displeasure from her expression, but in the end her emotions were calm.

Li Ruoshui nodded and answered in a serious manner.

"He's blind and never blinks when he kills."

The master and servant put down the bowls to look at her, the atmosphere was silent for a few seconds, and Li Ruoshui touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Isn't it funny..."

She thought that the princess was frightened, so she thought about taking a joke and telling a joke to ease the scene, but she didn't expect the atmosphere to get colder.

Anyang's eyes widened, looking at Li Ruoshui up and down, with a little admiration in his eyes.

"I said so much, but what you think is to joke with me? Aren't you afraid? Don't you want him to change his ways?"

Li Ruoshui only understood what she meant, and then smiled and looked at the tablet shop.

The man was smiling and taking another board from the boss, his eyes and brows were extremely gentle, and he turned around to concentrate on what he was doing.

"The road is far away. The road is far away."

"Is he really not tired?"

Anyang looked at the road away in the tablet shop, and then turned to look at the sky covered with sunset, and lowered his head to eat the beef shortcake made by the street stall.

When he came out, he didn't know what he was doing, but Li Ruoshui took him to eat a lot of snacks.

In fact, these two people didn't go on according to the plot, she was a little irritable, and even wanted them to do what she wanted.

But the change fascinated her and made her wonder what was going to happen next.

"Probably leaving."

Li Ruoshui looked up at the sky with a firm tone.

The late return of the road is far away, which means returning before the evening, and the so-called non-sticky is just not clingy compared to usual.

Routine kisses and hugs every night are still necessary.

Anyang turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Lu Zhiyao got up and walked out, with warm eyebrows, like a graceful son.

"What's wrong with this man?"

Li Ruoshui frowned at him, and then ordered another beef shortcake.

"What's wrong? Are you angry? Why?"

Although he knew that his mentality was very strange, Anyang somehow wanted to see how they quarreled.

She was far more curious about them at this time than she wanted to observe up close.

"He hadn't eaten all day, I knew it was like that, tsk."

Anyang: What's going on? ? ? ?

"Come on, we have to get home before he gets home, or I'll be busy tonight."

What are you doing tonight?

Although she didn't understand what she meant, Anyang had begun to feel that the two were not what she thought.

Isn't it the righteous woman and the dark killer?

Just when Li Ruoshui and the others hurried to Baifu, Lu Zhiyao was walking back to the residence slowly in the sunset.

There has been some progress today, and according to this progress, it will be completed soon.

Walking into an alley, he stopped and then whispered.

"Want to go home with me? I'm sorry, she probably doesn't want to see you."

The alley was still silent.

He picked up the stone at his feet, closed his eyes and hit somewhere, only to hear a crisp sound, and the person he was following finally appeared.

These people did not rush up rashly, but watched him with their knives, and after a few moments of tangle, they still rushed up.

They cooperated very tacitly, obviously well aware of the fact that two fists are invincible to four hands, and several of them concentrated on attacking his left side and did not dare to spread out.

Lu Zhiyao chuckled and switched the sword to his left hand. He had no intention of fighting, and all he used was his ultimate move, and he put away the sword in a short while.

Thick blood beads dripped from the tip of the sword.

Lu Zhiyao stood there quietly, and the sunset in the sky seemed to have dyed his robe a faint red.

He loosened his brows, and the corners of his lips twitched helplessly, like an adult troubled by meeting an urchin.

"There are bed bugs everywhere. It's really annoying. It seems that I can't leave the house for the time being."

He turned the direction and walked back to the road to the tablet shop.

There is a pavilion in Yufeng Villa, built on the water, surrounded by curtains, very elegant.

The fragrance of tea in the pavilion was wafting, and Madam Xu was sitting in it, brewing tea over and over again.

Tomorrow she is going to meet a big man, this man loves tea, she has to practice.

"Madam, the person who went out to investigate today hasn't come back yet, I'm afraid it's..."

Mrs. Xu paused for a while, then continued to wake up for tea.

"It's normal, I'd be surprised if I came back alive today. How about that Miss Li?"

"Princess Anyang has been with her all the time, and I have no chance to start."

The china bowl clattered, and the tea spilled onto the tablecloth in speckled brown stains.

After a while of silence, her steady voice sounded again.

"I am also familiar with Anyang. After a few days, I will naturally leave when my interest dissipates, so I will wait."

As if comforting herself, she kept mumbling to wait, continuing to make tea.

The weakness is there after all, and she doesn't have to rush for a moment.