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As the real owner of the bedroom, Yu Wenxin pushed open the door and left his bedroom, while Xie Zhao occupied the magpie's nest without any psychological burden, closed his eyes and meditated.

She had just been disturbed by the news about Ling You and Han Changsheng revealed by Yu Wenxin in a few words. Now that no one was disturbing her, she couldn't fall asleep again.

Xie Zhao thought with a headache: Ling You and Han Changsheng were probably still eager to find her whereabouts at the moment, so for a while that idiot Han Changsheng didn't even think about being angry with her.

However, when she gets out of trouble, she may have to think carefully about how to deal with Han Changsheng's fallout after being kept in the dark for so long.

There is another tricky thing, that is, although she just asked Yuwen Xinruo to show mercy to the two of them, although he did not reject it outright, he also did not promise her anything.

Instead of placing hope on the "Lone Wolf Sword Immortal"'s miniscule and as light as ashes of kindness, it is better to hope that he can save himself and escape as soon as possible and join them, lest they are really unlucky and suffer a big blow in Yu Wenxin's hands. deficit.

After all, in Yu Wenxin's eyes, Ling You was still charged with having evil intentions and seducing Yu Wenjia.

孽 孽!
Xie Zhao raised his hand and pressed it between his throbbing forehead and eyebrows. When his fingers touched the skin of his forehead, his heart suddenly moved.

She paused slightly at first, and then slowly and carefully traced her face with her fingertips inch by inch.

The next moment she put down her hands, stood up again, leaned over and picked up the silver mirror placed by the bedside, and then looked at the reflection in the mirror.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror, Xie Zhao was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously used his left hand to check the pulse of his right hand, and immediately seemed to feel at a loss for the rare occasion.

As expected, she smiled helplessly and sighed.

The face in the mirror could hardly be seen from the large blue-black "birthmark" that was originally covered.

It seems that yesterday afternoon she accidentally activated a trace of the inner breath in her Dantian, causing the residual poison of "Sad Flowers and Suffering the Moon" to follow the inner breath and travel around her body, and along the way, the poison that had been deliberately forced to stop on her face was Drifted away a little.

Then, Yu Wenxin was probably afraid that it would be unlucky for her to die in his home, so he used his internal power to circulate in her body for several weeks, further accelerating the melting of the black and blue "birthmark" on her face.

Currently, she has some bad news to face.

The first bad news is that since the toxins on her face have been completely washed away, the skin that was slightly distorted and raised due to the poison has been completely smoothed out, and the bluish-black color in the subcutaneous blood vessels on her face has also dissipated.

In other words, the "mask" of her previous ugly chic, ugly peace of mind, and uniqueness has now been unfortunately taken off.

The second bad news is that yesterday she managed to survive being hit by Yu Wenxin's palm. Although it seemed that the problem was not serious and she could not kill anyone, she did not have the strength to redirect the residual poison in her lungs and meridians for a while, and then hit her again. Back to the face.

This also means that she will not be able to pick up that very useful "mask" in a short time, which is not conducive to her hiding her identity.

The third bad news is that Yu Wenxin, a man who has killed a thousand swords, may have thought that he was doing a good deed by using his energy to help her heal her injuries, but little did he know that after his inner Qi opened up her meridians, he removed the wounds that were originally trapped on her face. The remaining toxins from "Sad Flowers and Suffering Moon" once again circulated into her lungs and meridians.

There is a saying that I don't know whether to say or not. He is simply urging the king of hell to order him, and he has done a huge disservice.

The fourth bad news is that Yu Wenxin did not kill her out of consideration for diplomatic relations between the two countries or because he wanted to use her identity as a bargaining chip in exchange for benefits, but he obviously would not let her easily. Get away.

Although Ling You is already in the Saint King Realm, he is still half a step away from the two realms of the Void Realm and the Void Realm from Yu Wenxin's Immortal Realm.

Rounding it all off, the difference in the martial arts realm between the Holy King and the Immortal in the three realms is comparable to that of Yunni Heaven and Earth. Therefore, he was determined not to get any benefit from Yu Wenxin.

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Xie Zhao smiled exhaustedly.

When she was walking in the rivers and lakes before, her long hair was tied high into a ponytail for convenience, and now it spread all over the pillow like a dark waterfall.

It has never been her style to rely on others to save her.

Instead of just waiting for death, it is better to actively save yourself.

What kind of dragon and tiger's den has she not penetrated?

It's just a princess's mansion in Guangling City. As long as Yu Wenxin doesn't keep an eye on it all the time, there will always be a loophole for her to take advantage of.

As for the fifth bad news, she hasn't thought about it yet, and she doesn't want to think about it yet.

The previous four pieces of bad news were troublesome enough, and she still wanted to breathe and live for a few more years!

At this moment, there was suddenly a little noise and argument outside the room.

Xie Zhao paused slightly, but when she turned her head and listened carefully, she immediately shook her head and smiled.

How do you say this?

Someone came to deliver a pillow as soon as I fell asleep. Wouldn’t this opportunity be delivered to my door?

The woman's voice outside obviously had a strong Northern accent, and her voice sounded clearly outside the door.

The volume was not too high, but the vague dissatisfaction and anger in the tone were clear.

"Bold, why are you standing here and blocking me, not allowing me to go in to see the prince-in-law? Her Royal Highness the Princess hosted the dinner alone last night, and then stayed up all night until dawn, waiting for the prince-in-law all night long!
——Don’t you know that Her Royal Highness has always suffered from heart palpitations? If Her Royal Highness falls ill and the Prince Consort scolds her, can you afford it? "

It turns out that this girl is not an ordinary slave maid in the palace, but a close female official of Princess Jiuwei.

Her name is "Misa", and she has always been a well-spoken figure in Princess Jiuwei's house.

However, every time she was in front of the people around the "Lone Wolf Sword Fairy", she would always be defeated and defeated.

The several guards guarding the door of Yu Wenxin's dormitory are all sword slaves trained in the Yuwen clan. They are loyal and fearless, but they always only obey the orders of Yu Wenxin.

Even if the second young king Yu Wenyi and the princess Yu Wenjia come, I'm afraid I won't be able to control them, let alone a female official in Princess Jiuwei's mansion.

The sword slave leader A Yuan never leaves Yu Wenxin's side, so he had already left with the "Lone Wolf Sword Immortal" before.

At this time, the sword slaves who were ordered to stay outside the dormitory were all under the command of deputy leader Targan.

The Targan people are even colder-hearted. There is no distinction between men and women in their hearts, and they have no elegant tenderness to cherish flowers and pity jade.

Compared to meticulously completing the instructions given by Lord Yu Wenxin to "keep an eye on the people inside", he actually didn't care much about whether Princess Jiuwei would have a recurrence of her old illness.

Faced with the questioning from the female officer close to Princess Jiuwei, Targan just said expressionlessly:

"My lord has left and is not in the dormitory. If you want to wait for your lord to come back, please go and wait at the gate of the outer courtyard."

Massa naturally refused.

They had already inquired about it earlier, and the consort clearly returned to the mansion yesterday.

But for some unknown reason, she did not attend the banquet that Princess Jiuwei specially set up last night to welcome the visit of Prince Yu Wen and the princess.

His Royal Highness Erxiao Wang did come later, but when the princess and the princess asked him where the consort was, he hesitated and refused to say anything clearly.

After the banquet, Her Royal Highness the Princess waited patiently for another night, but the consort was not even seen.

They had inquired about it, and the prince-consort's bedroom was lit with candles all night long!

The prince-in-law clearly has not left the house!

Burning candles all night is obviously very problematic!
Misa was furious and scolded: "Bold, I came here on the order of the princess to see the prince-in-law.

You are just slaves of your master's family who live and die. How dare you deceive your superiors and risk your life? "

A trace of sarcasm flashed through Targan's eyes, and he said with a smile:
"Miss Misa, what you said is a bit ridiculous.

Since you know that the lord is not in the room at this time, why are you so aggressive and keep saying that you want to come in to see the lord.What does the girl want? "

A flash of panic suddenly flashed in Missa's eyes, but she held on and said:
"You, what are you talking about? How did I know that the consort was not in the house?
The servants in the outer courtyard of Mingming Mansion reported that the prince-in-law had not left the house, so I came here to see the prince-in-law. What's wrong with this? "

Tal Gan exposed her coldly and said:

"If Miss Misa hadn't known that the Lord was not in the room at this time, I'm afraid she wouldn't have had the courage to shout and be so domineering here."

After being told by the sword slave that Xiao Jiujiu was in his heart, Misa, the female officer, suddenly became confused.

However, thinking of the rumors she heard yesterday and the instructions given by Her Royal Highness the Princess, she thought that since the trouble had reached this point, there was no reason for her to retreat!
Otherwise, if you don't tell Her Royal Highness that you can't communicate with her in front of her, when the consort comes back and finds out about this, he will be so angry that he won't tolerate her.

So after thinking about this, she mustered up the courage to straighten her back again, raised her head and looked proudly at the sword slave of Yu Wenbu in the corridor.

"Yes, I just saw the consort leaving his dormitory and going to the martial arts field in the inner courtyard.

But today, I must break into the Prince Consort's bedroom even if I die! "

In fact, if she hadn't known that the Prince Consort went to the martial arts arena to practice martial arts, and once he started practicing martial arts, he was most afraid of being disturbed and would not come back for an hour or two, she would not have dared to come here and act recklessly.

After hearing this, the sword slaves in the corridor all turned to look at her, silently clenching the swords in their hands.

A sense of chilling almost drove Missa to defeat, but she still suppressed the panic in her heart and asked loudly:
"What? Is it possible that you have something evil in your mind? Do you still want to kill people and silence them? I might as well tell you that Her Royal Highness the Princess knows everything!
——The maid in the Prince Consort’s Courtyard secretly disposed of a bloody shirt last night!The clothes were picked up by the servants ordered by the princess. They were clearly the size of a woman! "

"Okay! The prince-in-law takes care of the concubines, slaves, and concubines. Did the princess ever intervene?
But how could the consort be so humiliating as to bring a lowly woman of unknown origin into the inner courtyard where the princess lived?Could it be that you still want Her Royal Highness to be worthy of being a sister? "

Misa grew up with Princess Jiuwei, and was born in Princess Jiuwei's mother's clan. She was considered a branch of the princess's mother's clan.

At this time, the more she spoke, the angrier she became, and the more she spoke, the more emboldened she became.

She immediately shouted angrily:
"Today I have to take a closer look at what kind of charming face that slutty concubine has, who doesn't care about the dignity of his concubine!"