It was a long time before Luo Zhaozhao's sobbing slowly stopped.
She wiped her tears with a handkerchief, her gentle eyes were red, and she sighed.
"Princess, please don't say that. Miss Du has already suffered a tragic fate. If the Ruyi Sect hears about this, please don't cause trouble for the princess."
Hearing this, Gu Miao relaxed and shrugged nonchalantly.
"Won't."
"Their bishop is also a fool. When I was a child, I went hunting with my father and found her injured in the woods."
"She was still unconscious at the time, but her wounds had been bandaged. When I went over, she had just woken up and insisted that I was her savior."
"I was very young at the time, so it's easy to tell how I could do something like bandaging. But the woman insisted, and I didn't want to cause any trouble, so I agreed."
"Then the woman asked about my background and left. After that, the Ruyi Sect pledged allegiance to me."
Even Luo Zhaozhao was dumbfounded when he heard about this experience.
How should I put it? Gu Miao is just lucky. She can get such a good thing.
And Du Wensa, who was on the roof, even with his hands tied, crushed the two tiles in his hands into pieces.
Veins bulged on her forehead, and blood oozed out from the white cloth that bound her mouth. Her lips must have been bitten.
His whole body was shaking, as if he was being suppressed by a huge pressure, a movement similar to convulsions.
Zheng Xueyi saw something was wrong, squatted down and patted her on the back, frowning and looking at her.
"Adjust the flow of your Qi. If your Qi continues to be disordered like this, you will explode and die."
Because of the excessive emotion, Du Wensa even lost her mind. Her only thought now was to rush down and kill Gu Miao.
After a brief moment of surprise, Luo Zhaozhao concealed the emotions in his eyes.
"The princess is truly blessed."
Gu Miao was not interested in discussing this matter. She had a strong disdain for the Ruyi Church and yawned.
"What's the point of saying blessing or not? How can a church composed of a bunch of street beggars be blessed? I even think they're dirty."
"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about you. Are you saying that you've had the same dream for two days in a row?"
Luo Zhaozhao nodded. Now when she thought of that dream, her scalp tingled.
The touch and sound in the dream were too real. Even when I think about it now, I feel a cold wind blowing on my back.
"Yes, it's the same dream. There's no escaping it."
The contents of the dream were all about Du Wensa who had been torn into pieces. Luo Zhaozhao even wondered if he was possessed by some evil spirit.
"I was thinking, maybe I could get a talisman, to put my mind at ease..."
The following words were just the talk of a little girl, and Du Wensa was no longer in the mood to listen.
All that was circulating in her mind were those two words.
beggar.
A church composed of beggars.
In Gu Miao's eyes, they turned out to be such a group of people.
Fortunately, with the help of Zheng Xueyi, Du Wensa's mood has returned to normal. The light in his eyes dimmed, and then he slowly stood up.
The desolation of having lost everything around her could not be ignored. Zheng Xueyi turned her head away, as if she couldn't bear to look at her, and said
"The princess said that from now on, you are free."
"I will help you release all the restraints. Then, you can do whatever you want."
Zheng Xueyi's voice was calm and cold in the night, and Du Wensa did not seem particularly surprised by her words.
She lowered her head and her expression could not be seen.
"Whether you kill Gu Miao, return to Ruyi Sect, continue to follow Gu Miao, or assassinate the princess, it doesn't matter. It's up to you."
"But as for the latter matter, you may not be able to do it with me here."
After saying these words, Zheng Xueyi turned around and was about to leave, and all the restraints on Du Wensa fell off.
The first second he could speak, Du Wensa asked Zheng Xueyi tremblingly with his blood-soaked mouth:
"Why...why don't you kill me..."
"But I, I once pushed your princess into a desperate situation!"
This question made Zheng Xueyi stop and think for a moment, but she didn't turn around, and her thin back faced Du Wensa.
"I don't want to kill you, and neither does the princess."
"The princess once said that unless a person reaches a desperate situation, he cannot see the truth of things hidden in the fog."
"I think the reason the princess didn't let me kill you is probably because she felt that now that you've seen through the fog, it's time for you to have a chance to save yourself."
Du Wensa suddenly raised her head, her bloodshot eyes filled with tears. As she slid down, Zheng Xueyi in front of her had disappeared.
That sentence
"I'm so sorry for accidentally biting you."
That sentence
"How's your injury?"
All scattered in the air.
…
After listening to Zheng Xueyi's report, Gu Qingsheng nodded.
She didn't ask about Du Wensa's whereabouts because she knew.
Du Wensa is not stupid.
To assassinate Gu Miao at this time is simply a fantasy.
What she should do next is not Gu Qingsheng's business.
A stone fell from his heart. Gu Qingsheng stretched himself lazily and said to Zheng Xueyi with a smile.
"Go to bed early. After you wake up, we still have to go to the teahouse."
Zheng Xueyi's brows suddenly frowned.
Miao Lanlan was waiting for her expression to change, and immediately burst into laughter.
"I don't quite understand."
Zheng Xueyi's words were a little stiff
"If we were going to the teahouse to drink tea every day, Bai Lu could just go with us. Why does it have to be me..."
"Bai Lu can't."
Gu Qingsheng shook his head
"Bai Lu's identity is too iconic. The people of Jin and Chu may not know that I am Princess Changle when they see me, but if they see Bai Lu, they will definitely guess that I am Princess Changle."
"Do you understand?"
She asked Zheng Xueyi back, and she shook her head in a very affirmative manner.
"I don't understand, why don't you let others know that you are Princess Changle."
Expected problem.
After counting the days, Gu Qingsheng thought for a while.
"It's not that I don't want others to know, but I don't want certain people to know."
"It should be around tomorrow. The person I'm waiting for will be here tomorrow."
In the moonlight, her eyes shine brighter than the stars.
"Wait for the last day. When you go to the teahouse tomorrow, don't forget to take my hand card."
Leaving behind such puzzling words, Gu Qingsheng lay down, leaving Zheng Xueyi standing there blankly.
Seeing that Gu Qingsheng really wanted to rest, Zheng Xueyi scratched her head and blew out the candle on the table for Gu Qingsheng.
The room was silent, and Miao Lanlan's voice was a little strange.
"Are you sending it out?"
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