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    Miss x Big Brother [Twelve Eyebrows]

    When Su Yao woke up, the room was empty.

    She looked down at her body, the pajamas were properly worn on her body, if it weren't for the sore legs, she would have thought that last night was just a dream.

    The door was opened with a creak, and Qianlu walked in with a basin of water, "Miss, you got up really early."

    "Um...cough cough."

    Just woke up, her throat was very dry, and after drinking the hot tea handed over by Qianlu, Su Yao felt more comfortable.

    Qian Lu turned around and took off the clothes that Su Yao was hanging, and was about to put them on for her, but she muttered a few doubts: "Did there be mosquitoes last night? Sure enough, this place can't stand up to them with incense, so the servants will go down to look for some. Come and rub the ointment on the lady."

    "……what?"

    "There are a few red envelopes on the neck of the lady, isn't it itchy? Don't scratch it if it's itchy, and then scratch it again."

    Only then did Su Yao react, and her face quickly flushed red. She knew in her heart that the red marks were not at all to blame for the mosquitoes in the mountains, but because of the holly.

    She tucked her collar and said, "Alright, you can find it for me..." Her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a delicate porcelain vase standing by the bedside, "No need, it will disappear in two days."

    After washing her face, her whole body was much more awake. When Qian exposed to pour water, Su Yao picked up the porcelain bottle, took the stopper and smelled it. It was indeed the smell of Dongqing's medicine last night.

    Moving the bronze mirror, Su Yao applied ointment to the red marks on the neck of the person in the mirror.

    The ointment was cool and smelled like sweet-scented osmanthus, and it was very comfortable to apply. Su Yao couldn't help but apply more.

    Hearing another movement from the door, Su Yao thought it was Qian Lu's return, and didn't look back, but stopped halfway through the medicine.

    It's holly.

    The smell of the ointment overwhelmed the woody fragrance of Holly, no wonder she didn't smell him.

    Suyao saw Dongqing at this moment, but instead blushed, she looked away from Dongqing and smeared the ointment attentively, only her trembling fingers were telling Dongqing that she was nervous at this time.

    Dong Qing chuckled lightly. He walked behind Su Yao in a few steps and looked at her in the mirror, "Is it hot all the time? Your face is so red."

    When she finally finished rubbing the medicine, Su Yao's gestures were filled with the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus. She tilted her head and gave Dong Qing an annoyed look: "You're blushing."

    Holly raised her eyebrows, "Every year says I blush, so that's it."

    This is unprincipled, and Su Yao relaxes a lot.

    Dongqing leaned down and pressed her face to Suyao's face. He said, "I'll paint Nian Nian's eyebrows."

    Su Yao in the mirror smiled softly, "Okay."

    The two of them tacitly didn't mention the bad guy last night, and there was only a warm current floating in the cool air, and the fragrance of osmanthus.

    Qian Lu, who was outside the door, was stabbed by the cold air and shrank. She couldn't hear what her young lady and Young Master Dongqing said, and couldn't see what they did. She only knew that she was very happy.

    In her eyes, Su Yao and Dong Qing are the best match.

    And when Xiong Yan leaned against the tree pole with his sword in his arms, he frowned slightly when he saw Qian Lu stomping her feet in the cold.

    Xiong Bo said in his heart, this girl is very stupid.

    Until he left Lingyun Temple and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Yao never met Qin Hao and Qin Yue.

    After listening to what Zhang Yunxin said, realized that it was Qin Yue who suddenly left Lingyun Temple overnight, and Qin Hao didn't stay any longer, so he followed.

    As for how Zhang Yunxin learned about it, Su Yao didn't know either, but she also guessed it was inseparable.

    It is estimated that he met Qin Hao in the temple.

    After a few days of idle time, Su Yao's body is almost in good shape, and there is no more pain in the tear when walking.

    It is also her fault that she is delicate, and that Holly is so forbearing, she still takes so many days to recuperate.

    But a big event happened recently, and even Su Yao, a niece who didn't hear anything outside the window, heard some rumors—

    The fourth prince, Qin Yue, disappeared.

    It is also related to Moyou Pavilion.

    The disappearance of the prince was a major event, but as soon as Moyou Pavilion was involved, the top was thinking about it and didn't know what to do.

    Moyouge is a killer organization on the rivers and lakes, and it comes and goes without a trace.

    Of course, the asking price is high enough.

    Su Cheng has also been frowning these days. When Su Yao gave him the mung bean soup to suppress the fire, he even heard him complain, "The Holy Master intends to abandon the fourth prince, but if you can abandon it, you will abandon it. What is it to put pressure on the prime minister? You? Daddy is a lot of age and still has to work hard!"

    Su Yao was also used to Su Cheng's style of painting. She returned to her courtyard after exiting the study. For some reason, she always felt that this matter was very close to her.

    And why it was so close, she couldn't tell.

    ...

    Before going to find Su Yao, Dong Qing stopped because of the sudden appearance of Xiong Yu.

    "What's wrong?"

    "Pavilion Master, Qin Yue, who has not been tried, is dying now, or..." Forget killing.

    Dong Qing glanced at him, her voice cold and hard: "No, stay for a few more days."

    After speaking, Dong Qing left, but Xiong Yan held back the cold sweat on his back.

    His pavilion master is really a terrible person, whoever offends is unlucky.

    Qin Yue's legs had already been chopped off. Since he stayed for a few more days, the handles could be removed. Xiong Xi thought so.

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