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Chapter 1 The Identity of Ghost Face

Kyoto Governor's Office;

The maid Dong Xiuzheng kowtowed with tears in her eyes. Her forehead was obviously red and swollen as she cried loudly. She looked particularly crisp in this quiet night.

"Miss, Xiu'er still has her mother and younger brother at home. I hope that Miss will be merciful and plead for Xiu'er to let Xiuer stay!" Miss is going to marry Prince Xuan. If she dies as a dowry in the palace, what will happen to her mother and younger brother?

What should I do? They are all living on her current salary.

Lin Zhiyu frowned slightly. He was already in a bad mood, but now he was even more disturbed by such crying sounds.

"You go to the Second Madam, I will tell you!" Lin Zhiyu just opened her red lips slightly and looked at the tearful woman who was already crying before meeting her; a girl who only knew how to cry, she didn't like to stay by her side.

Too lazy to say, too lazy to retreat

"Thank you, miss. Thank you, miss. Xiu'er will definitely remember your kindness and virtue." After hearing Lin Zhiyu's assurance, Dongxiu turned from sadness to joy. She has been serving the miss for a month. Although the miss is not very talkative,

But she could see that the young lady was not bad. Her request today was a betrayal of the young lady, and it was really treasonous. Even if the young lady didn't care, it still made her feel vaguely uneasy.

"You go out, I want to take a rest."

Lin Zhiyu walked to the bed, lay down on her own, closed her eyes and fell asleep. Seeing her master like this, Dongxiu didn't dare to say anything more, so she walked out quietly.

At this time, the only thing quiet in the room was Zhiyu's shallow breathing; the surrounding area was as quiet as water, as if all living things had fallen asleep, and everything seemed so peaceful.

"You didn't show up when you came, are you counting my breaths?" After a long time, Zhiyu said something lukewarm.

As soon as the words came out, the ghost face in the darkness took the initiative to step out. The exquisite mask blocked most of the face, making it impossible to see the true appearance.

"I didn't expect you to have such an ability! Are you a hidden master?" Seeing Lin Zhiyu also sitting up, Gui Yan sat opposite her and said with a teasing smile.

"You keep your eyes on me. Women have a strong sixth sense about this!" A master? She hoped that she was, and it wouldn't be so difficult to get away now.

Seeing that she was not interested, Guiyan gave up the idea of ​​joking and directly asked the doubts in his heart;

"Why aren't you willing to marry Prince Xuan?" Even though Prince Xuan's cruelty is somewhat obvious, he is still the most beautiful man in Longling. He is the leader in all aspects of power, wealth, and influence. How many women can't even hope for that?

Arrived

Lin Zhiyu's bright and beautiful eyes looked at the man with a deep look, gradually shrinking, as if she wanted to see through him under the mask. It wasn't until the ghost face turned around uncomfortably that Zhiyu withdrew her gaze.

Guiyan was a little angry, wasn't he wearing a mask? Why was he afraid of being stared at by her? It was impossible for her to know her true identity.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask just now that your maid didn't want to dowry, how about I give you a maid as a gift?" Thinking of what the maid said to her, he felt angry. How could a slave abandon his master? No matter what happened

For any reason, a slave who betrays his master will be punished by death!

"I have more than one maid in my family!" Send? It's like there is only one maid in her family. Besides, what's the difference between sending a maid and spying on her?

"It's hard to find someone who is smart. Besides, there's no guarantee that the next one won't be like the previous one?" She was crying, as if she couldn't bear it but she didn't show off her power and said kindness was unjustifiable. Seeing that the maid's head would be bruised and bloody when she knocked on it, it didn't matter.

Seeing that she was kind enough to ask her to stop

Zhiyu thought about it and said nothing. Her silence was tantamount to acquiescing to Guiyan's proposal. Compared with surveillance, it should be better than those careless people who accidentally made mistakes and needed her to clean up the mess.

Because of Zhiyu's silence, the room became quiet again. Thinking of his rejection that day, Zhiyu still couldn't think of the reason.

"I saved you, didn't I? Why did you refuse?" Although it was neither cold nor sour, Zhiyu asked anyway. He said he would repay the favor, but she asked, but he refused!

Guiyan was a little embarrassed and couldn't say anything. He could help with anything, but not this one!

That day, he fell into a trap and was led into the canyon alone. In the end, he was plotted and poisoned. He thought he would definitely die this time. Even if his subordinates arrived, he would be poisoned and die. At this time, she was like an elf.

, surfaced from the inexplicable deep pond, and swam ashore, with a look of confusion and doubt. The extremely short dress and long wet hair made him feel a little dazed. If she was dressed like a fairy, she was so pretty.

A beautiful face is that of an angel; it makes people's hearts move but they dare not blaspheme. In his coma, he could vaguely feel her close-fitting suction and warmth. Only afterward did he realize that it was her who had sucked the poison from her shoulders and used her body to warm him.

For a time, he thought she was 'she', the woman who caused him so much pain that his heart broke.

Even so, she still never unveiled his mask; she never asked him to marry her. She said that she had no interest in her. Then while he was recovering from his injuries, she ran away secretly again, leaving him looking for him for a long time without expecting the end.

But she appeared in front of his other identity again

"Marry Prince Xuan, and he will love and protect you!" He ignored Zhiyu's question indifferently, and Gu Yan's answer was a bit wrong;

Zhiyu felt a little upset. She was so angry that she stopped looking at him and was too lazy to respond.

"I want to rest, you go!"

She once said that she did not want to marry, but the man turned a deaf ear to her words; forced marriage? What the hell!

The ghost face who left at this time was standing on the roof of Lin Zhiyu's house. He had not left for a long time, but for a long time there was a man next to him; he seemed to be reporting something.

"I know! Also, give Blood Spirit to her as her personal maid tomorrow! Remember not to make her suspicious!"

"Yes." The man quickly disappeared after accepting the order. In the quiet night, only the ghost face was left in front of him. After a long time, he took off the mask on his face with his hands; a stunning face immediately appeared, and suddenly he was so stunned.

The beautiful starry night also seemed pale and pale

"I will never let you go again!" This person is none other than Long Xiaoxuan, the bloodthirsty and ruthless man who is feared by everyone and is the most beautiful man in Kyoto - Prince Xuan! The ghost face is his other person in the world.

A secret identity!


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