Zhuyue anxiously grabbed Zhuifeng's robe and explained hastily, "I don't want you to keep it a secret forever, I just want you to keep it a secret now. Since the emperor has granted the marriage, it's only a matter of time before the master and Ling Jing get married. They will be together sooner or later, so why rush it now?"
He looked up at Zhuifeng, with a hint of pleading in his eyes, "It's just the time before the wedding, I just want to stay with the master for a little longer, Zhuifeng, I beg you, please don't tell the master now!"
"Zhuifeng, help me!"
Seeing that Zhuifeng's expression didn't waver at all, Zhuiyue didn't know what else to say to impress Zhuifeng. "Don't worry, if the master finds out the truth one day after getting married, I will take full responsibility and won't drag you down. I will tell the master that I forced you not to tell!"
"Moon Chaser..."
Zhuifeng closed his eyes in silence, not knowing how to answer. However, he suddenly felt a soft touch on his lips, startling him and immediately opened his eyes. He pushed Zhuyue away and asked, "What are you doing?"
Zhuyue was not embarrassed at all, instead she smiled at Zhuifeng, "Zhuifeng, I know you like me. I will give up when the master gets married. I will ask the master to grant us marriage! What do you say?"
There was a hint of panic in Zhuifeng's eyes, which was well captured by Zhuyue.
Her heart was completely cold, but her smile became even softer. She took the initiative to hug Zhuifeng and snuggled into his arms.
"Zhuifeng, do you like children? After we get married, I will give you a child..."
"He must be the happiest. He won't suffer the hardships we've gone through, nor will he be abandoned by his parents..."
Zhuifeng's aura calmed down a little, and Zhuyue knew that she was about to succeed! !
However, just when she thought she was going to succeed, Zhuifeng pushed her away, looked at her deeply, turned around, opened the door and left without saying a word.
"Zhuifeng!" Zhuyue was furious.
Zhuifeng didn't even turn his head.
Is this an agreement or not?
Zhuyue clenched his hands, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he quickly put on his coat, and chased after Zhuifeng out the door.
He chased all the way to the Regent's Palace, but Zhuyue gritted his teeth and stopped following.
However, he clenched his hands tightly at his sides, wondering if Zhuifeng would tell his master...
And inside the palace.
The house is filled with fragrance.
The man leaning lazily on the beauty couch was reading a folded book leisurely in his hand.
Zhuifeng broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
Zhuiyue knows nothing at all!
She had been with her master for so many years, but she never thought that her master would really intervene to find someone. Who in the world could escape!
The master had gone to the Ling Mansion and appeared in front of Miss Ling San before, but he had not gone to ask Miss Ling San about the whereabouts of the genius doctor from Futu Pavilion, nor had he gone to make any deal with her!
He just went to force Miss Ling San to take action!
"Why? After I left the Ling Mansion, Ling Jing didn't behave abnormally?"
When Zhuifeng was distracted, Changsun Wuji's lazy voice sounded.
How to say it?
There was no one to fight in his heart, and Zhuifeng's head was throbbing with pain.
"After the master left, Miss Ling went to look for a medicine. It looks like it's what she needs to treat her injuries..."
He did tell the truth, but he subconsciously did not mention where Miss Ling San went to find the medicine. He also did not mention that after he saw Miss Ling San go to Qingfeng Mountain and pick herbs in a familiar way, a terrible suspicion and fact suddenly occurred to his mind after the shock.
He then deceived Zhuyue and confirmed that Third Miss Ling was the woman in red.
"Ling Jing... heh."
When Changsun Wuji read out the name, Zhuifeng, who was bowing his head, couldn't help but look a little flustered and filled with incomparable shame. Even though he knew that his master couldn't see his expression from this angle, he still lowered his head and remained silent.
Just when Zhuifeng was feeling extremely tortured.
"Call Zhuyue in."
Month by month?
Zhuifeng's heart trembled. What does the master mean?
Seeing Zhuifeng's obvious abnormal reaction, Changsun Wuji's masked face slightly turned in his direction, with a meaningful look, "Why, you just arrived at the palace, and Zhuyue's aura also appeared outside the palace. You didn't notice it?"
He really didn't notice!
However, his abilities should not have gone unnoticed!
"I, your subordinate, am ashamed..." He felt ashamed for not noticing that Zhuyue was following him and for losing his abilities. He was also ashamed for hiding the truth from his master.
After Zhuifeng left, the man in the room looked in the direction Zhuifeng went, with a sinister look in his eyes.
Abnormal?
As expected, Zhuifeng saw Zhuyue after he left the house. He didn't say much, but simply said, "The master is looking for you."
"You..." Zhuyue just opened her mouth and Zhuifeng disappeared. She was so angry that she wanted to stab Zhuifeng. He was just a poor man who was fascinated by her charm. What was he doing in front of her?
But I was also nervous in my heart.
What does the master want from her?
Did Zhuifeng betray her?
No, that won't happen. Zhuifeng won't betray her...
Despite all kinds of speculations and anxieties in his heart, he showed no sign of it when he appeared in front of Changsun Wuji.
"master."
"Have you investigated the death of Haru and Sono Danrong?"
It turned out to be this matter. Zhu Yue was greatly relieved. How could she have forgotten about this? With such a big thing happening, the master would definitely ask her about it. And she had always done a very good job in her duties!
"My lord, I sneaked in and checked Lord Duan's body as soon as I received the news. Based on the wounds on the body, I believe that the person who killed Lord Duan must have lower martial arts skills and internal strength than Lord Duan. And he fought alone."
"Under?" Two words that imply a man's intention. Or fight alone?
"Yes, I can confirm it. However, those assassins definitely cannot do it. The murderer must be someone else."
After a pause, he gritted his teeth again, "Those brainless people in the East Factory even suspected that it was you, the master, who did it."
Changsun Wuji sneered disdainfully. Who the hell is Duan Rong? Is he worthy of his attack?
Just a clown.
Zhu Yue reported back, "After Lord Duan died, the people of the East Factory not only tracked down the murderer, but also secretly started fighting each other over who would succeed him as the Supervisor."
"I guess my brother on the throne must be having a headache."
Zhuyue didn't interrupt much. She knew clearly what she should say and what she shouldn't say.
"Go down."
"Yes, I will take my leave."
Zhuyue felt relieved and took two steps.
"Hmm, wait."
When Zhuyue heard being called, his throat tightened again.
"Wounds. Draw the appearance of Duan Rong's wounds for me." A person who could kill Duan Rong single-handedly without alerting the guards of the East Factory in the courtyard, such a person appeared in Dajing Kyoto, of course he had to find him.
There was paper and ink in the room, and Zhuyue was very fast.
"Master, that's it."
The man took a look, and two words came out from his seductive thin lips under the mask, "Western Region."
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