Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 836 Why are you hurt?

"What if I insist?"

Zhao Xiaomiao bit her lip, "Can she still kill me?"

"Killing you is not enough, but Yun Buhuan, the old palace master will definitely kill him. With the power of Yan Palace, let alone a mere Yun Buhuan, even in this world, Yan Palace wants, no Is it also a matter of hand?"

Fengyue's words made Zhao Xiaomiao's face turn pale. She had heard about the strength of the Flame Palace before, and now she heard it from Fengyue again, and she really panicked. If the old palace lord really wants her to stay as the palace lord, then she……

Is it true that she and Yun Buhuan have no chance?

"Young Palace Master, what Fengyue said is for your own good. Young Palace Master, if you can, don't get involved in this troubled world. Come back to Flame Palace with me to be the Young Palace Master of Flame Palace. There are so many men in this world. , there are countless people who are better than him, why should the Young Palace Master be so persistent?"

"You have never been in love, how do you know how important he is to me?"

Zhao Xiaomiao was furious, "I have promised to take the position of the young palace lord. If the old palace lord still forces me, I have nothing to say. Anyway, don't think about me being separated from him." Unless one day, Yun Buhuan's fate with her has really come to an end, and she will not choose Yan Palace when the time comes.

When Fengyue heard the young palace master's words, she felt very uncomfortable.

"Young Palace Master, why are you so..."

"Stop talking, or I'll be angry!"

Zhao Xiaomiao interrupted Fengyue's words, "Stop telling me to separate from him in the future, lest I get upset and angry!"

Seeing that the young palace master was angry, Fengyue had no choice but to shut up.

In the evening, when Yun Buhuan came back, his arm was injured. Looking at his pale face, Zhao Xiaomiao was really frightened.

"Yun Buhuan, why are you injured?"

"I met a wave of assassins on the road, their purpose was not pure, and I don't know who they are!"

Yun Buhuan sat down, and Zhao Xiaomiao treated his wound. Fortunately, the wound on his arm was just a scratch of the skin, and there was nothing serious about it.

"How come there are assassins coming at you? Could it be sent by the new emperor?"

"Maybe!"

Yun Buhuan frowned, those men in black have high martial arts skills, it seems that they are no longer safe here, and the Yun Guards can't be exposed, and they have to be more careful when going out from now on.

"Xiao Miao, don't wander around when you have nothing to do these days!"

"I know, don't worry!"

After all, she is also the Young Palace Master of the Flame Palace, even if someone wants to assassinate her, they have to consider whether they will offend the Flame Palace.

"When my concubine comes back and my fate is determined, we have to make plans!"

"Have you decided yet?"

Looking at the worry in his eyes, Zhao Xiaomiao knew that his assassination this time must not be simple. The assassination in the capital of Beiliang was either done by people from Beiliang or people from the new emperor. It's all bad for him!
The night was as quiet as water, but the atmosphere in the National Teacher's Mansion was very depressing.

Under the moonlight, one after another black figures walked forward quickly under the moonlight, but before they got close to their destination, they were instantly killed by a sudden wave of assassinations, and all the corpses of the men in black were dragged away, as if they had never appeared over average.

Yun Buhuan stood at the window and took a look outside. Suddenly, a strange red flashed across his jet-black eyes, and then disappeared in just a flash. His Adam's apple rolled, and there was an indescribable dryness.

"Yun Buhuan, what are you looking at?"

Zhao Xiaomiao got out of bed and walked towards him, Yun Buhuan suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)