Genius Concubine Daughter: Lord, I will not marry

Chapter 119 When she and Chu Ziyuan had a drink for the afternoon, both Chu Ziyuan and Yao Lingling came to see her, and Chu Hanlin also took the opportunity to visit the west courtyard.

Only that person didn't come.

In the past three days, it seemed as if the news had been cut off. If it wasn't for the ghost still guarding the west courtyard and not leaving, she would have wondered if there was such a person in this world.

In the Regent's Mansion, the door to the main study room finally opened.

The sun shone through the branches, and the bearded man narrowed his phoenix eyes uncomfortably.

A strong smell of alcohol came from the study.

The regent's face was calm and unwavering, and his dark and deep phoenix eyes slowly shifted to the ghost who hadn't closed his eyes for three days outside the study.

"My lord, go take a bath." Gui Xing yawned, he was used to it.

Every year on the three major national festivals, the prince will do this. The matter of the old prince has caused too much harm to the prince!

The reunion of other people's families has nothing to do with their regent's palace.

There was a jingle of rings, and Lu Chenghuan came in from the outer courtyard, and she came here on time.

Holding a small celadon bowl in his hand, he didn't dare to get too close, and smiled, "Brother Helian, the bath water has been made, and in the stone house, this is the hangover soup I made myself."

The eyes hinted at Oniyo, and Oniyo came up to pick it up.

The regent gave a "hmm", but his eyes couldn't help but drift to the west sky, which was in the direction of the Four Princes' Mansion.

"Call the ghost back." His thin lips moved slightly, and he left the study with his hands behind his back.

Gui Xing helplessly smiled at the disappointed Lu Chenghuan, and returned the celadon bowl containing the lightly fragrant soup to her.

The three stone houses where the regent lived were built in the depths of the grove full of strange gates.

The figure of the ghost appeared in the woods, approaching the stone house with the sound of rushing water, and shouted: "My lord!"

"Come in."

A low, hoarse, magnetic male voice came from the stone house on the left, a little tired.

The ghost opened the door and came in, walked to the screen and stood still, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, took a peek and then lowered his head.

The house was filled with heat.

The man was lying on his back in a large bathtub about three meters long and one meter wide. The water was up to his shoulders. A pair of muscular and powerful arms were resting on the side of the bucket. His wet black hair floated long on the surface of the water. In his hair, he could vaguely see his slightly raised shoulders.

The regent closed his eyes, didn't bother to move, his thin lips parted slightly, "Are you back?"

The ghost responded without waiting for the master's order, and said back: "Second Miss is drunk, so she only got up today."

"Drunk?" The regent's eyes opened wide.

"Yeah. That night, I went out to drink with the Eighth Prince and came back drunk."

The ghost weighed his words.

When mentioning that night, the regent's eyes dimmed, and his hands on the edge of the barrel could not help but clenched into fists.

"Since she likes to drink, let her drink with Chu Ziyuan!"

The ghost was silent.

The regent's anger still persisted, "I thought to myself that I would do my best for her, but she went out to drink with other men in the middle of the night, and... she didn't spare herself so much and let others touch her. How is she? Or, does she not care at all?"

"My lord, calm down. I don't think the second lady is that kind of person. Didn't the second lady not eat that night? The eighth prince took her out for dinner, and it's a festival. It's okay to drink some wine if you want to." The ghost comforted in a low voice.

He can only comfort in this way.

Even if the master lost his temper so much, he could still hear the master's concern for Yun Ziluo in his voice, which was a concern he had never had for anyone else.

"What did you say? She didn't eat?"

The regent's face changed slightly, and he sat up from the bathtub with a "wow", turned around, and his long, dark hair poured down on his chest.

He raised his face slightly, under his thick eyebrows, his phoenix eyes were fixed on the ghost.

The ghost nodded, "I wanted to tell the lord, but the lord made a rule ten years ago, every time he retreats, no one is allowed to disturb anyone with anything, and this is not a big deal—"

"It's not a big deal? It's not a big deal if you don't eat?" The regent's face was angry, and he put his wrists on the edge of the bucket a little, and his huge body flew out of the tub and landed directly behind the screen.

When he turned out from behind the screen, his body was already wrapped in a long pure black cloth scarf, and there were still drops of water dripping down the man's ankles.

The ghost knew that to the master, everything about the second lady was a big deal.

He knelt down to show his mistake.

"Why don't you eat?" the Regent asked, frowning.

"Second Miss misses her father." The ghost sighed.

The regent's lips moved slightly, and the word "father" couldn't help touching the forbidden place in his heart, his face turned cold for a while,

It's human nature to miss my father.

Only for him, it was a hidden pain.

Only he, on the annual family reunion day, would lock himself up and drink too much to forget the past.

However, if he is not by her side, can she drink and revel with Chu Ziyuan, and even do the kind of intimate things that only a lover can do?

What did she take him for?Do you just trample on your own heart like that?

Resentful, resentful and annoyed in his heart, the regent took a deep breath, and the idea of ​​going to the Fourth Prince's Palace was suppressed immediately.

"How long will Yun Jianshu be back?" He changed the subject.

"It will probably arrive in the capital in the middle of the month." The ghost hurriedly said.

"Okay, step back." The regent waved his hand weakly.

"Then, do you still need to go to the Fourth Prince's Mansion?" the ghost asked stupidly.

"What do you think?!" The regent suddenly turned his head and stared at him fiercely.

"Subordinates go now! Don't disturb the prince's rest!" The ghost realized that he had asked an idiot question, so he quickly retreated and went straight to the Four Princes' Mansion.

***

This night, the willow tip on the moon.

Chu Hanlin still worked in the study.

Yun Ziluo dressed in black night clothes and left the West Courtyard. As a killer and an undercover agent, she already knew the environment of the Fourth Prince's Mansion well.

Avoiding a group of guards, quietly came to Ruixiang Courtyard.

The lights in the main house are on,

Yun Qingping and Zhuxiang were talking inside.

The black shadow moved to the window, lifted the window lattice lightly, and with a silent catwalk, Yun Ziluo turned into the outer room through the rear window, and at the same time let out a meow to dispel the doubts on the roof.

"Where did the cat come from? Zhuxiang, go and have a look!" Yun Qingping's displeased voice came from the inner room.

There was a sound of footsteps walking towards the back window, and just as Zhu Xiang looked out of the window, her mouth was covered by a cold little hand, and the back of her head was slapped heavily, making her go limp.

Yun Ziluo quietly walked to the door of the inner room and hid in the corner.

Seeing that there was no movement outside for a long time, Yun Qingping's voice was a little annoyed, "Zhuxiang, what are you doing?" He walked out while talking.

A black shadow flashed out, Yun Ziluo directly covered her mouth, and then touched her Ya acupuncture point.

Yun Qingping struggled desperately with her hands and feet, Yun Ziluo touched the acupuncture points all over her body, and Yun Qingping immediately collapsed to the ground.

Yun Ziluo frivolously raised her chin, her apricot eyes exposed outside the black cloth shone brightly against the candlelight in the inner room, she looked at Yun Qingping with interest, and the latter looked at her in surprise and fear .

"I'm sorry, sister, please come and lie down with me."

As Yun Ziluo spoke, she dragged Zhuxiang in, took off her clothes and changed them, tied her up, gagged her, and stuffed her into the wardrobe.

A golden knife was pressed against the artery of Yun Qingping's right hand, "Cooperate later, otherwise, I don't mind sending you to the blue sky immediately."

Then he untied the acupuncture points on her body and whispered: "Leave the room."

How dare Yun Qingping go against her will, and helplessly followed behind her step by step.

Arriving outside the courtyard, Yun Ziluo lowered the specially worn bamboo hat a little, imitating Zhuxiang's voice and said: "Princess has something to go back to Yun's house to lie down, so you don't have to follow."

"Yes." There was a reply from the roof.

Be darling, there are quite a lot of people.

***

After a stick of incense, under the carriage arranged by Taoer, the three of them had arrived in the tunnel under Yun Qingping's bed.

"Miss Yun, are you familiar with this place?"

In the dark tunnel, Tao'er hung up two burning torches.

The surroundings immediately lit up.

Yun Qingping's hands and feet were tightly bound, and she was leaning against the tunnel wall, looking at the two of them with fear on her face.

"Yun Ziluo, you dare to touch me!"

She screamed, her voice hoarse.

It's just that, here, no matter how loudly you scream, you can't hear it outside.

"I said, all I want is jade. If jade is here, you will be there. If jade dies, you don't have to live anymore." Yun Ziluo looked at her with a smile.

"Impossible!" Yun Qingping bit her lower lip, "That piece of jade is mine! Yun Ziluo, don't try to steal from me!"

"Ah, hello." Yun Ziluo's beautiful eyebrows raised a trace of doubt, "I really didn't realize that you are a person who is willing to die for a piece of jade."

Yun Qingping's face turned pale, she didn't believe that Yun Ziluo dared to attack her.

"Tao'er, first pick off the nails of her index finger. If she is still so stubborn, then pick them one by one until the nails on all ten fingers are gone. If she is still disobedient—"

Yun Ziluo glanced sideways at Yun Qingping, smiled at Mimi and said, "Then chop off the index finger of your right hand."

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