"Take this hair, it could kill you." Yun Mumu grabbed Duan Yihuang's wide sleeve.

Put that bundle of hair into Duan Yihuang's hands.

Duan Yihuang lowered his eyes, looked at Yun Mumu with a complicated expression, then pushed away his hand and said, "Give up."

Yun Mumu: ...

She can't cure this self-indulgent amorous disease.

Duan Yihuang's rejection of Yunmumu naturally made him feel uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but look at her, full of sadness and nostalgia.

He saw Yun Mumu lying on the couch, her eyes were reddish and she was still sucking her nose, could it be that she was holding back tears?
Yun Mumu reached out and took out a handkerchief, it was still the same style embroidered crabapple handkerchief.

She rubbed violently on her nose.

The wind and cold were really uncomfortable, tears kept flowing, and the nose was runny, and the nose was still blocked.

Duan Yihuang knew that what he was going to face would be a bloodbath, and he must not drag her down.

Therefore, there is no hope for her at all.

He deliberately and cruelly rejected her, then turned and left.

Yun Mumu finally finished wiping her snot, and when she looked up, she found that the room was empty.

The man left in a hurry.

Only the lock of hair was left, lying next to the pillow.

After Duan Yihuang came out, he stood under the corridor not far from Yunmu's house for a long time.

Then he said, "Number seven."

"Your Majesty." Commissioner No. [-] jumped down from the corridor.

"Did something happen to the queen recently?" After finishing speaking, he immediately interrupted himself: "No, don't talk about it."

After finishing speaking, there was silence again, standing under the porch, with hands behind his back, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

He felt that if he let go of himself, he would also let her go. Since he chose to let go, he didn't want to ask about her anymore.

Looking back, no.

What if she is in no danger?
"Number seven."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"The Queen's side..."

Commissioner No. [-] learned to answer quickly: "Your Majesty, everything is fine with the Empress, and nothing happened. It's just that I was asked to go to Yunfu twice last night, and I was asked to bring back two things."

It seemed that he was afraid that after the emperor finished asking, he would tell himself not to speak again.

Duan Yihuang: ...

Is this still his No. [-] special agent?
No matter how close people are to Yunmumu, will they change?

After a moment of silence, Duan Yihuang still couldn't hold back and asked, "What did you take?"

Commissioner No. [-]: "A small piece of clothing, and a handful of hair."

Duan Yihuang raised his eyebrows, "Whose little clothes, whose hair?"

Commissioner No. [-] was expressionless: "The empress's sister is Yun Churan."

Duan Yihuang froze all over, his palms even oozing cold sweat, and fixedly looked at the No. [-] Special Agent in front of him who was dressed in black and had a sullen face.

Follow up: "Say it again, whose is it?"

"Yun Churan."

Rumble!
Duan Yihuang felt dizzy for a while, recalling that there was a faint smell of jasmine hair oil on that lock of hair.

It seems that it is not Yunmumu at all, and only the Fang Haitang Supa has a little bit of that woman's taste.

So, the veil belongs to that woman, but the hair actually belongs to Yun Churan?

Duan Yihuang, who fell into deep thought again, thought for a while, and immediately his IQ went online.

Turn around and walk towards Yunmu wooden house with big strides.

When he reached the door, he directly pushed open Yunmumu's door.

Yun Mumu inside drank the calming soup and soon fell asleep.

Duan Yihuang walked in quietly and walked up to Yun Mumude.

then……

He grabbed Yunmumu's hair.

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