Zhuyue anxiously grabbed Zhui Feng's robe and hurriedly explained, "I don't want you to hide it all the time, I just want you to hide it now. Since the emperor has already granted a marriage, it will be a matter of time before the master and Ling Jing get married.
They will be together sooner or later, why rush now?"
He raised his head and looked at Zhui Feng, with a hint of pleading in his eyes, "It's just the time before we get married. I just want to stay with my master for a little while longer. Zhui Feng, I beg you, please don't tell your master now!"
"Zhui Feng, please help me!"
Seeing that Zhui Feng's expression did not tremble at all, Zhui Yue didn't know what else to say to impress Zhui Feng, "Don't worry, if the master discovers the truth one day after getting married, I will shoulder the responsibility and won't drag you down."
.I will tell the master that I forced you not to say it!"
"Month by month..."
Zhui Feng closed his eyes in silence, not knowing how to answer, but suddenly there was a touch of softness on his lips. Zhui Feng was so shocked that he immediately opened his eyes and pushed away Zhu Yue who was so close, "What on earth are you doing?"
do what?"
Zhuyue didn't feel any embarrassment at all, but instead smiled at Zhui Feng, "Zhui Feng, I know you like me. I will give up when the master gets married, and I will ask the master to grant us a marriage! Do you agree?"
There was a trace of panic in Zhui Feng's eyes, which was captured very well by Zhu Yue.
He was completely cold in his heart, but the smile on his face became even softer. He took the initiative to hug Zhui Feng and snuggled into his arms.
"Zhui Feng, do you like children? After we get married, I will give you a child..."
"He will definitely be the happiest. He will not suffer the hardships we have suffered, nor will he be abandoned by his parents..."
Zhui Feng's aura became somewhat calmer, and Zhu Yue knew that she was almost successful!!
However, just when she thought she was about to succeed, Zhui Feng pushed her away. He looked at her deeply, turned around, opened the door and left without saying a word.
"Zhuifeng!" Zhuyue was furious.
Chai Feng didn’t even look back.
Is this an agreement or not?
Zhuyue clenched his hands tightly, his eyes flashed with coldness, he quickly pulled off his coat and put it on, chasing Zhui Feng out the door.
I chased him all the way to the Prince Regent's Palace, gritting my teeth and not following.
However, the hands hanging by his sides were squeezed tightly. Will Zhui Feng tell his master...
And inside the palace.
A house with a fragrant aroma.
The man who was lazily leaning on the beauty's couch held a booklet in his hand and was reading it leisurely.
A cold sweat broke out on Zhui Feng's spine.
Chai Yue doesn’t know anything at all!
She has been with her master for so many years, but she never thought that he would actually intervene to find someone. No one in the world could escape from this!
When the master went to Ling Mansion and appeared in front of Miss Ling San, he did not ask Miss Ling San about the whereabouts of the miracle doctor of Futu Pavilion. He did not go to make a deal with her at all!
He just went to force Miss Ling San to act!
"What? After I left the Ling Mansion, Ling Jing was fine?"
After Zhui Feng's flash, Changsun Wuji's lazily voice sounded.
What to say?
There was no one to fight in my heart, and Zhui Feng's head was aching.
"After the master left, Miss Ling San went to find some medicine. It seemed to be the medicine she needed to treat her injuries..."
He did tell the truth, but subconsciously he did not mention where Miss Ling San went to find the medicine. He also did not mention that he saw Miss Ling San going to Qingfeng Mountain and picking up medicine with familiarity. After being shocked, a terrible suspicion suddenly occurred to his mind.
and facts.
Then he went to defraud Zhuyue and confirmed that Miss Ling San was the woman in red.
"Ling Jing...heh."
When Changsun Wuji read out the name, Zhui Feng's eyes could not help but look a little flustered and unparalleledly ashamed. Even though he knew that his master could not see his expression from this angle, he still lowered his head and remained silent.
Just when Zhui Feng was feeling extremely tormented and tormented inside.
"Call Zhuyue in."
Month by month?
Zhuifeng's heart trembled, what do you mean, master?
Zhui Feng's obviously abnormal reaction made Changsun Wuji's masked face slightly look in his direction, somewhat meaningfully, "Why, you just arrived at the palace earlier, and Zhu Yue's aura also appeared outside the palace. You didn't
Discover?"
He really didn't notice it!
However, his ability should not have gone unnoticed!
"Subordinate, I'm ashamed..." It's the shame of being followed month after month without being discovered, the shame of losing ability, and the shame of hiding his master.
After Zhui Feng exited, the man in the room looked at the direction Zhui Feng left with a faint light in his eyes.
Abnormal?
After Zhui Feng left the house, he saw Zhu Yue and didn't say much. He just said lightly, "Master is looking for you."
"You..." Zhuyue just spoke, and Zhui Feng's figure disappeared. Zhu Yue was so angry that he even wanted to stab Zhui Feng in his heart. He was just a poor man who was fascinated by her charm. What could he do to her in front of her?
!
But I was also uneasy in my heart.
What does the master want from her?
Did Zhui Feng betray her?
No, no, Zhui Feng shouldn’t betray her...
Despite all the speculations and worries in his heart, when he appeared in front of Changsun Wuji, he showed no trace at all.
"master."
"Did you go to investigate the death of Duan Rong in Chunheyuan?"
It turned out that this was the case, and Zhuyue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. How could she have forgotten this? If such a big thing happened, the master would definitely come to her to ask. And she has always done a good job in these tasks.
,outstanding!
"Returning to the master, my subordinates sneaked in as soon as they received the news and looked at Master Duan's body. Judging from the wounds on the body, I believe that the person who killed Master Duan should have lower martial arts and internal strength than Master Duan. And
It’s a solo fight.”
"Under?" Two words that mean a man. Or do you fight alone?
"Yes, my subordinates can be sure. However, even if it is true, those assassins will never be able to do it. The murderer must be someone else."
After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "Those brainless people in the East Factory even suspected that it was you, master."
Changsun Wuji sneered disdainfully, Duan Rong was nothing, he was worthy of his action.
Just a clown.
Zhuyue reported back again, "After Lord Duan died, the people in Dongchang, besides tracking down the murderer, secretly immediately started fighting among themselves over who should succeed the governor."
"I think it's time for my brother, the emperor on the dragon throne, to have a headache."
Zhuyue didn't interrupt too much. She could still tell clearly what she should say and what she shouldn't say.
"Go down."
"Yes, I am resigning."
Zhuyue felt relieved and just took two steps.
"Well, wait."
When he heard being called out, Zhuyue's throat tightened again.
"Wound, draw the appearance of Duan Rong's wound for me." A person who can kill Duan Rong single-handedly without alerting the guards of the hospital's Zhongdong Factory. Such a person appears in Dajing Kyoto, and of course he has to find him.
There is paper and ink in the house, and the month-by-month speed is very fast.
"Master, that's how it is."
The man took a look, and the seductive thin lips under the mask spit out two words, "Western Region."