The man turned around and whispered, "It's windy outside, please go back to the house quickly. Avoid another wind blowing, and you'll be clamoring for a headache later."

"You can talk to me again." Xue Yiru's voice was filled with a bit of hoarseness and timidity after crying, "I am alone, afraid."

"You ask the maid to accompany you. I really should leave and come and talk to the princess another day."

The man dared not stay for too long and left in a hurry.

Xue Yiru leaned against the door frame and watched his figure disappear, then sighed softly, slowly returned to the house and closed the door.

Ji Tangtang looked at it for a while, but still didn't go over and knock on the door. She turned around and climbed over the wall and left.

She stepped on the wall and the roof and jumped outside the gate of the Qin Palace.

I originally wanted to clap my hands and go back to sleep, but I heard a low voice coming from behind me.

"Are you killed?"

Ji Tangtang turned around and saw Zhao Shu standing not far away.

He was wearing a moon-white long gown, and his night was blurry and he couldn't see his face clearly.

She walked up to him and said, "I decided not to kill her."

"oh?"

"She is also quite pitiful." Ji Tangtang said, "I heard her crying sadly, saying that she was lonely and scared."

"What did she tell you?"

"That's not what she told a man." Ji Tangtang pulled a feather from her clothes and played with it, "By the way, your princess seems to have signs of affair."

"What man?"

"I don't know you, I heard Xue Yiru ask him to be Xiaoman." Ji Tangtang said, "For you men in Dazhou, a woman who has a crush on her should be a great humiliation, right? Will you kill her?"

"Miss Ji doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing." Zhao Shu said, "I am just here to confirm whether you have left."

"I'll go home to sleep now." Ji Tangtang said, "I'll come to you tomorrow."

After saying that, he disappeared without waiting for Zhao Shu to answer.

Mu Chen followed him and took a deep breath: "This saint's martial arts... are so fast."

He asked himself whether his martial arts skills were weak, but he was not sure that he could catch up with others.

Zhao Shu said: "Don't judge people by their appearance."

"It seems that the prince is right. After all, he is the little saint of the Jiuli tribe, so why can't he have no self-protection power?" Mu Chen turned his head and looked at the backyard, frowned, "Prince, what she said just now..."

"Li Xiaoman often goes in and out of the princess yard, don't you know?"

"I don't know."

"Then stop asking."

"Did the prince know it long ago?" Mu Chen followed, "Prince, what Miss Ji said just now is Xiaoman Li Xiaoman, the coachman who is Li Xiaoman? Damn it, I'll deal with that bold bastard."

Mu Chen's energy is so terrible.

I wish I could raise my knife immediately and rush to kill the bastard's head.

Zhao Shu walked towards his yard and said indifferently: "What are you doing when you shout and kill? They haven't done anything yet."

"According to Ji Tangtang's words, Li Xiaoman is still staying in the princess's house late at night. What good things can happen?" Mu Chen was a little anxious when he saw that his master was not caring about it, "Master, why are you not in a hurry? Even if they don't have the courage to do anything, they have to stop it earlier. How can they let this be?"

Zhao Shu said: "Can you stop her and stop her heart?"

"Don't you just ignore it?"
Chapter completed!