In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Xiao Yu's face turned red and she said humbly, "No, I was joking with Uncle Yang. Please don't tease me in person. I'm ashamed."

"Is it……"

Zhao Wuling raised his eyebrows, cupped his hands and said in salute: "Painter Yang, Shi An is so polite."

Yang Wuming's eyes looked back and forth between the two of them.

"Since you're here, let's go in and have a seat."

Zhao Wuling nodded: "Sorry to bother you."

After entering the house, I realized something was wrong. Xiao Yu's eyes were red, Yang Wuming was "better", the tears from crying were still there, and his face was red after being drunk, and he was very embarrassed.

Aunt Sun glared at Yang Wuming with disgust: "You are old and immoral, Xiao Yu'er is a yellow-flowered girl, why are you eating so much wine in front of her?"

Yang Wuming was ashamed and annoyed, and reminded in a low voice: "Sister, there are guests here, please give me some face."

The two are connected by blood, and Aunt Sun dislikes nagging, but she is worried that he will lose his composure in front of Zhao Wuling and it will not end well.

By picking it out so directly and clearly, if Yang Wuming accidentally said the wrong thing, there would be room for change.

Zhao Wuling was in the court, how could he not see the clues and just laugh it off.

"Drink tea, drink tea."

Perhaps because of what happened just now, Xiao Yu had a guilty conscience, so after pouring the tea, Xiao Yu went out on the pretext of something urgent.

Zhao Wuling picked up the tea, raised his eyes to glance at her, and nodded slightly: "Thank you."

What a weird smile.

Xiao Yu felt a chill go down his spine and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"……You're welcome."

It was pitch dark outside and she had nowhere to go. Her mind was in a mess and she didn't want to go back and face Zhao Wuling.

It seemed that whenever he stared at me, I would feel frightened and frightened.

She even remembered what Uncle Yang said for no reason, as well as the many things that had happened before, so that she was not ready to face it.

"How did you become like this?"

Xiao Yu got into the chicken coop and curled up, grabbed a big rooster and held it in her arms to keep warm, sighing at the rooster.

"You weren't like this before, why have you become so timid and cowardly?"

"You really have a villain's heart, and you have saved someone else's gentleman's heart!"

"But as the saying goes, one learns from every experience, and your approach is not wrong..."

"Hey!"

She buried her face on the chicken and murmured to herself: "His life experience is more pitiful than I imagined. I was such a bastard back then!"

I remember that night at Chenxiang Temple, he suddenly mentioned his mother. At that time, she only wanted to go down the mountain, so she ignored it casually.

Now that I think about it, it was the time for him to reveal his feelings, but unfortunately, she didn't really care.

If she had not left in a hurry and stayed patient to talk to him, would she have known about his life experience?

"It's too late to say anything now. No wonder he often dislikes me."

I beat my chest and felt regretful.

The rooster suddenly struggled violently and flapped its wings to escape from her arms. A beam of light appeared outside the chicken coop. She rubbed her eyes and looked carefully.

Zhao Wuling stood outside with a candle and looked at her helplessly.

"Why are you hiding? If you have anything to say, just come out and say it."

"I didn't hide!"

Xiao Yu pretended to be calm and walked out of the chicken coop, smelling of chicken manure, and her smile was uglier than crying.

"I usually like to talk to these chickens and ducks."

"What did you tell them?"

"..."

Maybe it was because the weather was too cold, or maybe there was another reason. She didn't talk nonsense this time, but just walked back in silence.

After walking some distance, he found that Zhao Wuling was still where he was, motionless.

The night was as dark as ink splashed across the sky, with a candle barely illuminating the gray surroundings.

When she looked back, she suddenly realized that Zhao Wuling had lost a lot of weight, and his usually deep brown eyes were filled with a bit of unexplained sadness.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" His voice was not deep, but softer.She frowned and asked, "Is it because of the Dong family's kindness to you that you save me again and again?"

The night wind came and blew past her ears. She turned her head to avoid it, and a direct and clear response fell in her ears.

Zhao Wuling replied: "That's right."

She nodded expressionlessly, as if she had nothing to say.

It was rare for the two of them to be so silent. This meeting was too sudden, and she hadn't figured out how to face Zhao Wuling yet.

Until Zhao Wuling mentioned something.

"What kind of poison is coated on the arrow?"

She suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and as expected, Zhao Wuling came to the Three Treasures Hall without incident.

He had known for a long time that it was him who had done it, but now he thought of looking for her.

"Didn't the Tai Hospital find out that Tianxiang is extremely poisonous? The poison has been cured, so why did you come here to ask me?"

Zhao Wuling stopped in front of her, with a strange smile on his lips.

"Your Majesty suffered a sudden illness a few days ago, and the imperial physician discovered that there is a poison in your body. This poison is hidden under the poison of Tianxiang. The two are mutually reinforcing. Once the poison of Tianxiang is eliminated, the poison begins to spread."

She secretly rejoiced.

The ending was as she expected. Unless there was a Daluo deity, Li Yingyu would definitely die.

"I think it's probably because Li Yingyu was too poisoned and the hospital couldn't find anything, so you came to ask me late at night, right?"

She turned her face away with an indifferent expression: "I'm really sorry, I don't know. You'd better not waste your time with me."

No matter what Zhao Wuling's position was, she didn't want her plan to be ruined.

Zhao Wuling rubbed his brows and sighed: "You don't have to be so defensive about me. I came here because I have something to say to you."

"Ok?"

If you're not here for Li Yingyu's matter, then what's the reason?
"General Chu was ordered to attack Liecheng in the face of danger. He would not return until he was defeated."

"what?!"

She was extremely surprised, but didn't know what to say.

Liecheng is easy to defend but difficult to attack. This was also the territory carefully selected by the late emperor for King Zhao. He did not expect that it would actually reach this point.

Brother Li Zhao was defending inside the city, while his senior brother was attacking outside the city.

This situation was the last thing she wanted to see.

"Are you going to save me?" Zhao Wuling asked suddenly, his voice was terrifyingly deep.

"No help!"

She replied without hesitation.

With a calm look, he said: "Since ancient times, I am the king and the loser. I cannot change the situation by myself."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly asked: "If it were you, the young Marquis, what would you do?"

"No help."

She smiled brightly.

"Zi, we both agree on the same thing. We really have a good understanding of each other."

Zhao Wuling sneered and spread out his palms. It turned out to be the pig bell that suddenly disappeared.

Her eyes lit up: "I asked why I didn't see it, but it turns out you put it away."

The bells tinkled, crisp and sweet.

She frowned. Zhao Wuling took out the bell for no reason.

Sure enough, I heard him ask: "Do you really not remember this bell?"

Not impressed at all.

She stroked her chin cunningly, pretending to be serious.

"Looking at it this way, it looks familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere, but exactly when and where did I see it..."

She shook her head in embarrassment.

"I can't remember. I've always been stupid, so please let me know."