Chapter 18: Why are you hiding from me?
Gao Tang took out a calming incense and lit it, and wisps of white smoke drifted away with fragrance.
With one breath, Xin Hongying drank the bitter medicine without changing his expression, and dropped the white porcelain medicine bowl in his hand heavily.
The slender fingers pressed on the side of the eyebrow, and the narrow corners of the eyes inadvertently swept across the exquisite miniature palace.
He felt as if a few thick pieces of dry firewood were thrown into the fire that had just been suppressed in his heart, making it burn even more vigorously. He clenched his fists, and the white porcelain bowl on the table was buzzing from the leakage of internal force.
Is she avoiding him?
He is so good to her, why is she still hiding from him!
Is she afraid of me too?
No, impossible!
He frowned and tried hard not to think in this direction, but this thought kept circling in his mind, like a huge fishbone stuck in his chest, causing dull pain.
Finally, his uncontrollable mania erupted, and he suddenly stood up and kicked the leg of the table where the miniature palace was placed with his long legs, kicking it crookedly, and the swing of the miniature palace on it fell down with a snap.
He regretted it after the flying kick. Fortunately, he did not use his internal force when kicking, otherwise the miniature palace and the entire table would have been shattered into pieces.
Gao Tang heard the sound and walked over quickly. He uttered a cry and whispered, "This little palace is still here. I wonder if the Imperial Master can sleep tonight."
Why should he care whether she could sleep or whether she slept well?
Xin Hongying tried her best to control her temper and not let anger take over her mind. The moment she opened her eyes, they were like flames and lightning.
"Shut up and get out..."
Gao Tang didn't dare to say anything more and sighed slightly in his heart. When the imperial teacher was with His Majesty, His Majesty got angry less often.
On the first night that the Imperial Master was away, he already began to miss her.
Xin Hongying took a moment to calm down. He silently put the tilted table back to its original position and tried to calm himself down.
He stood still and lowered his eyes, his slender fingers stroking the bright yellow eaves of the miniature palace. He picked up the swing rope that was innocently broken from the yard and tried to wind it back together, but found it was in vain.
The rope broke and fell to the ground, and the swing, which had lost half of its shape, hung unbalancedly, looking a little dilapidated.
Xin Hongying suddenly squatted down, stared at the broken swing for a long time, and suddenly sneered, "Fairy, you broke your promise."
…
In the Observatory.
The man in black, who had half a foot out, blinked his eyes to make sure he had not accidentally inhaled the drug and was not hallucinating.
He climbed back through the window with a thud, the murderous intent in him even stronger, mixed with the shame and disbelief of being fooled.
Shen Tingyu was so immersed in his own emotions that he didn't notice that the man in black had returned again, his face still showing the joy that An Chi was still alive.
Suddenly, a pair of large hands reached out to her and she was held in their hands, unable to move her limbs.
The man's low and hoarse voice was in front of her, and his huge eyes slowly approached her, "So it's you, little thing, who's playing tricks."
Shen Tingyu was shocked:!!!
She never expected that the man in black would come back again. Didn’t he escape?
"What the hell are you? This is the first time I've seen a moving voodoo doll." He pulled Shen Tingyu's hair hard, his eyes full of hostile inquiry.
Shen Tingyu cursed in his heart: You are a thing!
He sneered, "I never thought the Imperial Master was actually a Gu Master from Southern Xinjiang, secretly raising a voodoo doll in the palace. It seems the rumors that the dog emperor and the empress dowager hate Gu Masters the most may not be true."
He pulled so hard that she felt her hair was about to be torn off by the roots. Her head hurt so much that she felt as if her head was about to be torn off.
It hurts! She was shocked and frightened.
She bit her lip and said, "It hurts, let go!"
"stop!"
This violent roar was not spoken by Shen Tingyu, but by the tyrant who came hurriedly alone.
A strong storm was brewing in Xin Hongying's dark pupils, and his handsome features were covered with a layer of frost.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure appeared before his eyes, and a sharp palm wind cut through the air and hit the man's front.
The black-clothed man's face turned extremely ugly. The palm wind was extremely fierce. He didn't dare to resist it and dodged it.
"Who are you?" Xin Hongying's low and sexy voice permeated the coldness of the night.
Shen Tingyu seemed to have seen a savior at this moment, and her whole body lit up. She struggled violently, her legs kicking and shaking weakly in the air, and she shouted in surprise: "Your Majesty!"
The moment the man in black saw the person coming, he squeezed her hand even harder. He recognized the man in front of him and said harshly, "I didn't expect you to know martial arts."
Moreover, he was very strong, definitely stronger than him. If he had accidentally taken that blow, he would have been seriously injured now. He would not be his match.
The man in black was shocked, but also felt a little happy.
This is definitely valuable information. The master will definitely forgive his mistake this time and may even reward him. He began to think about retreating.
Before that, he had to survive so that he could pass on information to his master.
Xin Hongying's face was stern and he was a little apprehensive: "Let her go, and I can spare your life."
"but--!"
The topic changed, and Xin Hongying's anger intensified, but he became more rational: "If you dare to hurt her, I will let you know what regret is."
"You don't want to know the price of regret."
The man in black was slightly startled. He glanced at the voodoo doll that was struggling slightly in his hand. He didn't expect that the tyrant would care so much about this doll.
With a plan in mind, he could use this voodoo doll to help him escape. There was no one behind the tyrant, and the old eunuch was not there. He came alone.
The tyrant broke into the Imperial Master's observatory late at night, especially since the person who was given the title of Imperial Master was a beautiful woman. The man in black finally had a strange idea in his mind, and he had a fantastic idea in his mind.
I felt like I had discovered some incredible secret.
Could it be that the relationship between the tyrant and the imperial teacher... is that kind of relationship!
Thinking of this, the man in black was actually relieved. He deliberately pulled Shen Tingyu’s hair hard in front of the tyrant: “Let me leave the palace safely, otherwise——!”
Ahhhh!
Here we go again! Shen Tingyu had a severe headache, and she felt that several strands of her hair were torn off.
She had a sad face and said, "Stop pulling, or she'll have no hair." A rag doll looks ugly without hair, and she couldn't accept it.
And even if her hair breaks, it will never grow back.
If she had tears at this moment, she would probably cry out of pain.
No, she couldn't let the men in black slaughter her. She felt like her head was going to break off: "It hurts so much! It hurts so much..."
Seeing her painful expression, Xin Hongying's face darkened a little, and he took a step forward, "I promise you, let go and don't torture her anymore."
The man in black fled out of the palace, watching the tyrant's movements while saying, "Stay away from me."
Xin Hongying seemed not to hear anything and followed closely, always paying attention to Shen Tingyu.
Seeing that his words were useless, the man in black frowned slightly and pulled out a piece of cloth from his clothes.
In front of them, he shattered it with his internal force: "Don't move, I'm not trying to scare you."
Shen Tingyu saw with his own eyes that the rags were shaken into pieces in front of him and turned into dust in the wind.
I opened my mouth in fear, my body trembled, and I felt a chill, which was even colder on such a night.
Seeing this, Xin Hongying clenched his fists and looked at the man in black coldly, his cold eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.
"You can't escape!"
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