Gu Lin really picked up the jug. He was fond of drinking alcohol. In order to enjoy it, he also added some medicine to the wine. After drinking, he walked towards Zhong Li.

"Look at the blushing little one, do you really long for your brother's touch?"

He rushed over a little impatiently, put his head on Zhong Li's shoulder, and sniffed the fragrance on her body.

Zhong Li felt an acid reflux in her heart, and her body tensed up. She had read the medical book and remembered the acupoints that caused the dizziness. The next moment, she raised the hairpin and stabbed the acupoint behind his ear firmly, and covered it tightly with the other hand. his lips.

When the man passed out, Zhong Li was short of breath, and his body became weak, and he knelt on the bed with cold sweat behind him.

She got out of the bed with bare feet, shaking her hands and took out a sword from the wall. Hatred and disgust filled her chest. For the past two years, one nightmare after another nearly crushed her. Gu Lin was the beginning of her entire nightmare. kill him, kill him...

A voice kept shouting in her mind, she drew out her sword and aimed it at Gu Lin, such a beast is inferior, and living will only ruin more girls.

At the moment when she really started, she thought of Gu Cheng and the situation under the fence. Zhong Li's hands trembled violently, and her reason returned little by little.

If something happened to Gu Lin, the Marquis of Zhenbei would definitely investigate what happened today. She couldn't finish it cleanly. Zhong Li withdrew her sword again with trembling hands, tears falling down one by one. At this moment, she hated her incompetence very much. .

She could only tell herself over and over that she couldn't implicate Cheng'er on impulse, and she couldn't bear anyone's revenge at all.

She will destroy him with her own hands, but not now, she must be more secretive and cautious, so that people can't find her.

Zhong Li slumped on the ground with the sword in her arms. The discomfort in her body became more and more intense. Zhong Li shook her head and touched her embroidered shoes.

This time, instead of jumping out of the window, she carried the sword and walked out with her back straight.

Although Gu Lin was daring, he was actually afraid that things would be revealed. After all, she was his nominal sister, and she was very fond of the old lady.

He dared to attack directly, but because he felt that even if Zhong Li was bullied, he could only suffer the loss. As long as the little fool Gu Cheng stayed in the Hou Mansion, she would not dare to leave, let alone report to the official.

In fact, he transferred the servants out of the courtyard early in the morning. Now there is only one person in the courtyard. He is Gu Lin's confidant and knows all Gu Lin's secrets. In the last life, it was he who chased after Zhong Li.

When Zhong Li came out with the sword in hand, he panicked.

Zhong Li's eyes were distant, and she said coldly, "I don't want him to die, so hurry up and call the doctor."

After she finished speaking, she walked away without looking back. Her eyes were too cold, and she no longer had the timid she used to be. At first glance, she was very intimidating. Kang Yi was worried about his master's body, so he didn't dare to chase her, and rushed into the room with shaking legs.

Seeing the master lying motionless on the bed, he was almost scared out of his wits.

Zhong Li staggered out of the small courtyard. The sword was too heavy and slipped from her palm. She staggered to support the wall.

The hot breath almost burned her, her vision was a little blurry, she could barely stand still for a while, she held the wall, her blushing face was full of despair again.

Turning to the left is Xiao Sheng's residence, and turning to the right is the residence of the third uncle. She was afraid that Kang Yi would catch up after he reacted, so she turned right.

In the Youfeng Hall, the plum blossoms in the courtyard are splendid and fragrant, and they are blooming beautifully.

Indoors, Pei Xingzheng lazily leaned on the couch and flipped through books.

Qin Xing walked in respectfully and reminded: "Master, it's time to set off. Lord Shizi and the others have already arrived at the painting boat, so you are missing."

"No." He didn't lift his eyelids.

Qin Xing was a little embarrassed, hesitating again and again, and persuading: "Didn't the master agree a few days ago to consider it? You just have a rest today, so go to get together, and there is nothing left or right."

Pei Xing snorted, "What benefit did An San give you?"

Qin Xing touched the tip of his nose and said with an apologetic smile: "How dare my subordinates accept any benefits, it was An Shizi who begged the old lady, and the old lady specifically explained to my subordinates, and let me persuade you that you are always alone. She doesn't even have a friend by her side, and the old man is really worried."

The old lady in her mouth is the old lady of Zhenbei Hou's mansion, and the only person in the world who can persuade Pei Xing.

Pei Xing snorted and finally stood up.

He arbitrarily changed into a purple brocade robe, and hung a circular shape on his waistband.

With the jade pendant, the golden sunlight shines through the window and onto his deep eyebrows. That handsome face is extremely beautiful. Looking closely, there is an inexplicable alienation.

It was rare to take a break. Pei Xing didn't want to go out very much, and his eyebrows were full of displeasure. He took Qin Xing out, and just walked out of the small courtyard, he ran into Zhong Li head-on.

The girl, with black hair reaching her waist, stumbled over. Because she was still in the period of filial piety, she was still wearing a moon-white brocade skirt. As she walked, the butterflies outlined with gold threads on the skirt seemed to come alive.

Her state was very wrong, her usual delicate face was flushed, and her clear eyes were slightly blurred, like a bright and vast starry sky, attracting people to explore.

A hint of surprise flashed in Qin Xing's eyes. He has helped Pei Xing deal with many things in private, and naturally he has also been in and out of the Fengyue place. As soon as he saw Zhong Li's state, he guessed something.

He quickly lowered his eyes, not daring to look any further.

Zhong Li also heard the footsteps, her eyes unconsciously filled with panic, lest it was the maidservant who saw her embarrassed side.

There were many double images in front of her eyes, and everything was foggy. She shook her head and tried her best to open her eyes to see the person in front of her.

The man was tall and straight, with handsome facial features. When he walked slowly, his purple robe swayed in the wind, and he had an aura of not being angry and arrogant. It was Pei Xing.

The third master of Zhenbei Hou's mansion, her third uncle in name.

Zhong Li's small body trembled involuntarily. She took a few steps in his direction and stopped before him.