The rebirth of the national school is too paranoid

Chapter 271 284. "The World of Kyushu" Continues Filming [[-]]

In fact, when he had recruited Yan Ruyu as his staff, he had already known the boy she saved that day and remembered his appearance.

At this moment, he just said lightly, "You are the master of Pavilion Qianji and you don't have amnesia, so why do you want to lie to Yu'er and make her worry about you?"

When Mu Shili heard this, he raised his hand to signal the other guards to leave, and led Xiao Yiying to a room.

He raised his hand extremely modestly, "Third Prince, please."

Xiao Yiying pulled up the hem of her clothes and sat down, her wise eyes were as calm as the vast sea, her lips curled slightly, and every movement showed the etiquette of a prince and nobleman, "What should I call you, Mu Shili is also the master of the pavilion."

Mu Shili picked up a glass of sake, no matter how warm the smile on his lips could not hide the calculations in his eyes, "Whatever you want. Please."

"No, I don't have the habit of drinking."

Mu Shili took a sip of the wine, narrowed his eyes as if intoxicated, and chuckled lightly: "Come here, serve tea."

The maid came up and poured tea for Xiao Yiying and left.

"Dare to ask Pavilion Master, why didn't you accept my prince's request?"

"Just to let you understand a truth, since you can't give her anything, don't pay her attention. Otherwise, I will make you like the wine in this jug..."

Mu Shili lazily raised his eyelids, held on to the jug with his bony hands, poured the wine in the jug on the ground, and the ground quickly corroded and emitted white smoke.

"Oh, is it possible that the pavilion master is interested in the future concubine of this prince?"

As he expected, Xiao Yiying didn't show the slightest panic expression, he just drank the tea lightly, straightened his clothes with a smile, so as to watch him leisurely.

The word "future imperial concubine" completely angered Mu Shili. He squinted his long and narrow eyes, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth, "How does the third prince know that he can get out of this room? But it's poisonous."

Xiao Yiying understands that Mu Shili won't do this, but Fan Mu Shili has some brains and won't let him die here.

If he dies, Qianji Pavilion will die.

"I believe that the master of the pavilion is so smart, he will not be so stupid as to give this prince... poof..."

As Xiao Yiying said, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.He raised his head suddenly, his pupils constricted, apparently he did not expect the young man to dare to do such a murderous act, his eyes were filled with coldness, he staggered up while supporting the table, and wiped the blood stains on his lips.

He didn't expect that Mu Shili valued Yan Ruyu so much.

But he saw that the young man was holding a cold bone fan, his eyes were dark and treacherous, and he was playing with the folding fan in his hand, as if he was playing with his life.

Her lips, which are more blush and beautiful than women's, parted slightly: "The third prince made a mistake, the master of this pavilion has always been stupid."

Then he raised his hand to signal, "Come here, the third prince is tired, take the third prince out."

From that day on, Xiao Yiying began to close the door to reject guests when she returned home, even Yan Ruyu was not seen.It's just that there are suddenly many more imperial physicians coming in and out of the Third Prince's residence, and there are rumors that the Third Prince is seriously ill and is in critical condition.

Yan Ruyu rushed to his bedroom, and opened the door without knocking.

The hot air coming from the pavement made her feel her breathing was stagnant.

When he went in, he saw Xiao Yiying lying on the bed covered in blue, with black blood vessels protruding from his face, wrapped in a thick velvet quilt, surrounded by a stove.

It is clearly midsummer, but it seems to be in the cold winter.

Hearing footsteps approaching, but not smelling the medicine on the imperial physician, Xiao Yiying closed her eyes tightly, her face became even colder, and she scolded with trembling lips and teeth, "Who let you in without my prince's permission? go out!"

　After the third watch, I will end the Kyushu drama as soon as possible, and start the sweet love between Hua Yin and Bai Liao in Midsummer.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)