If it weren't for the despicable King Chu Xiang, and if it wasn't for the antidote, who would be willing to stay in the palace of King Chu Xiang and give Yin Luzhu, a wretched man with broken sleeves, a good look?
Yin Luzhu followed quietly behind her, taking every step with extra care for fear of falling. She had no idea that the boy in front of her had already scolded her a thousand times in his heart.
When Yin Luzhu walked into Hanyue Terrace, he felt a biting chill in the room.
She gathered her clothes and looked around.
This is an elegant courtyard. The house is filled with lush green bamboos and set against the white snow, it has a unique flavor.
At this moment, a hidden weapon suddenly struck.
Qing Luo's eyes turned cold, and she unsheathed the sharp blade in her hand, blocking the hidden weapon that was flying towards Yin Luzhu.
Looking at a white jade hairpin that fell to the ground, Yin Luzhu blinked, "Thinking of killing me?"
Qingluo raised her eyes and looked not far away.
Yin Luzhu also looked over.
In an instant, his eyes tightened, and he fell unexpectedly into a pair of clear eyes. Those eyes were as clear as lake water, neither rain nor fog, lined with wisps of haze, like when all things gathered together, in the warm time.
Slowly settle.
"What are you doing here again?" Xuanqing, dressed in a green shirt, was sitting in front of the window, holding an ancient book in his hand and grinding it carefully.
Yin Luzhu saw that the eyes he looked at her were not only indifferent, but also showed a trace of disgust.
However, even if you hate someone, you shouldn't hurt others at will. If it weren't for Qingluo just now, she would have been injured.
"Didn't you say he was sick?" Yin Luzhu turned to look at Wang Yi behind him.
Just when Wang Yi thought Yin Luzhu was going to hold him accountable, he heard her say: "Sure enough, he is seriously ill."
"..." The hand holding the ancient book trembled slightly.
Xuanqing raised his eyes in disbelief.
Those eyes passed through the flying white snow and slowly fell on Yin Luzhu.
Seeing Xuan Qing's indifferent look, a flash of eagerness flashed across Wang Yi's face. He hurriedly ran into the room and stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of Xuan Qing's clothes.
"Sir, it's time to take the antidote soon. Do you still remember Mr. Bai who had the antidote withheld last month because he insulted Yin Luzhu, and his muscles and veins were severed and he died?"
Xuanqing's hand held the corner of the ancient book slightly tight.
"Let him in."
Hearing this, Wang Yiyi was overjoyed and immediately ran towards Yin Luzhu.
As a result, Yin Luzhu was welcomed into Hanyuetai Hall.
Xuanqing's inner palace was elegantly decorated, just like his people.
Xuanqing took a deep breath, suppressed the nausea and disgust in his heart, and turned to look at Yin Luzhu.
"How are you doing, Your Majesty?"
"Whether I am good or not is none of your business? If I am not good, can you solve my problem or something? If not, then stay out of the beautiful man's affairs!"
Yin Luzhu blurted out a sentence without thinking.
Don't think that if he pretends to be enthusiastic, you will forgive him for his sneak attack just now.
Xuan Qing was slightly startled, and he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yin Luzhu.
In the past, all he had to do was say a word to Yin Luzhu, and he would be happy for a long time and forgive himself for all the harm he had done to him.
How come you are at this moment? He is like a mean old bustard who is very picky!
"What's wrong with you?"
Yin Luzhu asked with a cold face.
These men are just annoying.
Seeing his impatient attitude, Xuan Qing didn't say anything more, but just raised his hand casually, "My arm hurts a little when I do this."
"Then don't do it like this!"
"..."
Following Yin Luzhu's indifferent words, a suffocating silence fell in the huge hall.
