She came slowly, the dark guard camp was divided into four parts, the Qinglong hall was in charge of assassination and pursuit, the white tiger hall was in charge of guards, the Zhuque hall was in charge of intelligence collection, and the Xuanwu hall was the most mysterious, only the commander of the dark guard camp knew about it.

And these four churches have no contact with each other, and they don't know each other. Even if they contact each other through a single line within the hall, each member doesn't know much about the organization's news.

Only the commander of the dark guard battalion knows all the secrets like the back of his hand. Each commander has two tokens, each with their own functions. The yangtian order can order Baihu hall and Qinglong hall, and the secret order can order Zhuque hall and Xuanwu hall.

The four halls complement each other, and one is indispensable, like the four Optimus Primes protecting the royal family of Daqin and the world of Daqin.

However, with Tang Jingtian, the previous leader of the Dark Guard Battalion, losing his memory and the Dark Sky Order, the emperor lost control of the Dark Guard Battalion. Take the throne.

After listening to this, Wuyou sat quietly for a long time, "Go down and rest first."

"Yes."

The two retreated, Wuyou showed a faint wry smile.

Come on, she tried her best to avoid being involved in the royal dispute, but she was already involved unknowingly, and the emperor would not let her get away safely.

What a f***ing bad luck, she gripped the token tightly, feeling crazy, wanting to curse.

It's all Tang Jingtian's fault, you bastard, why did you give her such an important thing?

He was cheated to death.

When Zuo'er came in, he was startled to see the lady with a sad face, and couldn't help but startled. The always heartless, cheerful and lively lady... also learned to mourn?

My heart was inexplicably heavy, like a stone was pressed down, it was very uncomfortable.

"Miss, Prince Rui is clamoring to see you."

Wuyou was full of anger, and when he heard the name of the culprit, he immediately became furious, "I don't see you."

Zuo'er carefully looked at her face, "He said, if you don't see him, he won't eat."

Thinking of the awkward and capricious Prince Rui just now, she couldn't help sighing, people who are sick are unreasonable, and people who fall in love with Miss are even courting death.

Wuyou sneered, extremely disdainful, "He wants to starve to death, what does it matter to me?"

Bastards, bitter tricks, mourning tricks, all available tricks are used.

It's a pity that she doesn't take this set.

Qing Yan came in with a tray, and when she heard this, she became anxious and couldn't help but interject.

"Miss, you should go and see Prince Rui, he has had a hard life these years, even though he is bad in every way, he has already regretted it, so please forgive him."

He looked at her carefree and displeased, "This is my business, I have my own opinion."

Qingyan put down the tray full of food, fell to her knees with a sudden sound, and begged repeatedly.

Wuyou frowned, and sighed lightly.

"Go down, I want to be alone."

Unwilling, Qingyan wanted to say more, but was dragged down by Zuoer.

Tang Jingtian has so many tricks, he doesn't know how many tricks he has to use in a day, and he has only one goal, to let Wuyou stay by his side, even if he has a meal.

But Wuyou remained indifferent, locked in the house and did not go out, practicing calligraphy all day long, reading books to pass the time.

She was originally a lively person, how could she bear this kind of loneliness?

After a few days, I felt too suffocated and panicked, and wanted to go out to play.

Zuo Er rushed over from the East Wing, with a smile on his lips, he said softly, "Miss, Prince Rui has eaten and taken medicine, and has already fallen asleep."

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