Chapter 17 Luo Yiming

"But, miss..." Xuexu wanted to persuade Ziyun to leave, but she knew that everything she said was correct, so she could only turn around and pack the items on the table.

Night is enchanting and exudes a mysterious atmosphere;
The moonlight was dim, shrouding the Xiyuan Palace, giving it a sense of silence.

Ziyun is leaning on the couch, with a collection of poems in his hand.

Di Yao stood lifelessly behind her, and scolded Xue Xu: "Yun'er."

Zi Yun smiled lightly: "Brother Yao, you are here."

Di Yao stepped up to Ziyun and sat down, looking at the wound on the corner of her mouth, his eyes were full of distress, but he still suppressed his urge to raise his hand to caress her wound: "Yun'er, you can promise Brother Yao, Don't hurt yourself like this again?"

Zi Yun raised her eyes and nodded slightly.

Di Yao smiled lightly, but his brows were still slightly wrinkled. He took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and put it on the table: "My lord asked me to bring it."

"My lord?" Zi Yun was startled, and suddenly got up on the couch, took the bottle, her eyes were full of excitement.

Di Yao looked at the joy in her eyes, turned around and left without saying a word.

Ziyun held the medicine Di Yao sent in his hand, and his eyes were full of surprise and excitement. The Lord gave him the medicine. He knew he was injured. Was he caring about himself?
Immersed in this excitement, Zi Yun completely ignored Di Yao beside him. The pain in his eyes was so clear, and he never knew what she was thinking. Putting away the pain in his eyes, Di Yao glanced at it with attachment. Zi Yun left quietly.

Zi Yun doesn't know how much she looks like a young girl who is in love now, looking at the token of her lover so preciously.

She also didn't know what a miserable end she would have if Luo Yiming saw her like this, even if she was seen and used by any of his concubines, it would be a disaster for her.

Zi Yun caressed the body of the bottle with both hands, tenderness in his eyes.

Her lord, in the Jianghu world, is known as a devil who is both good and evil, and who only does things according to his own mood. But in her eyes, he—Ye Xi, is the only one in this world who is not only his parents and Yan'er. Other than her sister, the first person who was kind to her, although he used him to get into Luo Yiming, Zi Yun didn't blame him, but consciously thought that he had some difficulties to use her, and he didn't would hurt her.

Zi Yun smiled, and the past emerged like a tide.

"Yun'er, hurry up." Pulling the young Bai Ziyun, Yan'er ran forward nervously, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.Behind them is a large group of officers and soldiers, holding torches, and the light of the fire illuminates the entire mountain.

"Quick, don't let them run away." The sound of hunting resounded throughout the mountain.

"Sister Yan'er, Yun'er is so tired." Looking at the panting and flushed Bai Ziyun in front of her, Yan'er had a dilemma on her face, what should I do?Looking around anxiously, the officers and soldiers who were pursuing were slowly approaching, and the flames gradually appeared. If this continues, they will definitely be discovered.

Suddenly, a slope broke into Yan'er's eyes, she glanced at Bai Ziyun, Yan'er had determination in her eyes, and pulled her to jump down the slope.Master, you must bless me and my lady!
Holding Bai Ziyun, Yan'er and the others leaned against the slope and rolled down. Even though their bodies were scratched by sharp stones and branches, Yan'er still hugged Bai Ziyun tightly and never let go.

(End of this chapter)

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