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Song Qingyu was shocked, he was not sure if the person Zuo Linyu was talking about was him or not. He quickly pushed open the door beside him and rushed in. As soon as he entered, he locked the door and was about to leave through the back window. A dagger was pointed at his neck.

"Don't want to die, shut up."

That person was dressed in black, and his face was covered. One could not see his appearance, and only his pair of eyes were sharp and intimidating.

Song Qingyu immediately reacted, the person Zuo Linyu was talking about just now, was him.

"Put down the dagger and I will help you. Just because you casually threatened me, Zuo Linyu will not let you go easily. When the time comes, even if I die, I will be a small child, so wouldn't you die with me as well? "

The man listened to what was happening outside and wondered if he should throw the woman out first. Hearing that she dared to speak to him in such a manner.

Seeing that he was not moved, Song Qingyu continued: "You eavesdropping, is a mission, and I eavesdropping, is because I hate Zuo Linyu, hated to the bone! To a certain extent, our enemies are united. "

The man might have realized that Song Qingyu was not lying when he saw his expression. However, when he heard about the guards who were coming to find him, he asked doubtfully, "How are you going to help me?"

"If you hide here, I will think of a way to stall him. But after you leave, you have to do something for me. "

"You still have a condition?"

"It's only me who saved your life. From then on, we do not owe each other anything when you help me."

"Alright." The man looked at the girl strangely. With the knife on his neck, the first person who dared to negotiate with him was also the man.

"If you want to find one called Reverend Mother Yue, throw her into a locked house in the backyard. I have to settle this matter quickly, in half an incense's time. I saw her heading towards the imperial garden just now, if she had seen Imperial Concubine Chen first. I will give you up! Let Zuo Linyu thoroughly search it. "

He saw the hostility in the woman's eyes.

Was this woman underestimating him? The man narrowed his eyes.

The people outside had also arrived at the same time. He was about to slam the door.

Song Qingyu glared at him, "You aren't hiding yet. Wait for the time to leave."

The man was stunned. Had he been ordered by someone else to do something? This woman!

The footsteps outside quickened.

A trace of a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth. His hand relaxed as he lightly leaped away.

Song Qingyu saw him leave. He took a deep breath, just as he touched the door latch, a powerful kick came from the outside, directly sending Song Qingyu to the ground.

Zuo Linyu then stepped in immediately. Her cold eyes swept across Song Qingyu's body.

"It's you?"

Song Qingyu crawled up with much difficulty. He knew that Yun Che had recognized her, but he purposely said: "It was me just now."

Zuo Linyu's eyes became ruthless, and indicated for everyone to leave.

They waited for the group to leave.

Zuo Linyu ruthlessly grabbed onto Song Qingyu's neck, and questioned: "What did you overhear? Why eavesdrop? What do you want to do? Are there any other accomplices? "

Song Qingyu was strangled so hard he couldn't even breathe.

"I was only looking for someone to pass by and heard a sound coming from the side palace. That's why I approached. Seventh Prince, what kind of accomplice are you talking about? Do you find me unpleasing to the eye and want to kill me so that you can vent your hatred? Or had the prince seen someone in such a shabby attire to eavesdrop? "

Zuo Linyu sized her up, and noticed that she did not seem to be faking it, "Then why did you run, why did you lock the door, and why did you appear in this place?"

"I received an invitation from Imperial Concubine Chen today. Originally, I wanted to come back to look for Imperial Concubine Chen's bracelet, but I recognized the wrong path. When he saw the Reverend Mother Yue beside Imperial Concubine Chen heading this way, he thought it was Regeneration Palace, but he never expected that he would be able to reach such a place without him even knowing. I'm the young miss of the Song Family, if you want to take her, I'm not going to hide. "

Zuo Linyu stared at her suspiciously, and did not let go of her hand yet, "You said it, why should this prince believe you? What did you hear? "

Song Qingyu looked into Zuo Linyu's eyes, and frankly said, "I heard that Seventh Prince wanted to deal with the Murong Mansion's Murong Yan."

Hearing that, the strength on Zuo Linyu's hands suddenly increased.

Song Qingyu immediately said: "Seventh Prince, I, Song Qingyu, have an engagement with you in the first place. You are my future husband, how would I betray you! What benefits do you have to me! "

Zuo Linyu was slightly stunned, his heart was actually slightly moved, as if some stone had splashed into the water. This feeling of passing by was quickly forgotten.

Zuo Linyu thought that what she said made sense. Then, he slowly let go of Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu gasped for breath from being pinched, following that he sat paralyzed on the ground, as tears actually flowed out of his eyes.

"Why aren't you pinching it? Just strangle him to death. "

Zuo Linyu glanced at her and saw that her snow-white neck had some shocking scars. Her voice was cold, with a trace of resentment.

Zuo Linyu squatted down and slightly raised his hand to wipe away her tears, but she turned her head away.

Song Qingyu remained silent.

"Let this prince see where the injury is."

As he spoke, he moved to unbutton her collar. Song Qingyu was startled as he grabbed his collar and retreated a few steps back, "Men and women are different, it's good that prince doesn't suspect me."

Hearing her cold tone, Zuo Linyu frowned slightly, and pulled her over.

"Didn't you just say that you were this prince's future wife? What's wrong with having your future husband examine the wound? "

Song Qingyu tilted his head, "I'm not injured."

Zuo Linyu did not care about her, and immediately pulled her away. Song Qingyu struggled with all his might, but it was not able to stop his strength, and with a tug on his collar, Zuo Linyu saw that his neck was extremely purple.

"I still need to find a jade bracelet for the Imperial Concubine Chen."

"It's just a broken bracelet."

"I don't ?"

Seeing that she was not leaving, Zuo Linyu directly picked Song Qingyu up from the ground and carried him.

Before Song Qingyu could finish speaking, he had already panicked, "Quickly put me down, someone saw ?"

"This prince thought that you were unafraid of the heavens or the earth. How about being seen? Aren't you the future Seventh Imperial Concubine? "

Song Qingyu pursed his lips.

Zuo Linyu laughed to himself when he saw her defeated look. Since the last time he saw her, she had always been like a hedgehog.

Unbeknownst to them, a cold sneer flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Zuo Linyu carried her and entered the side hall.

The eunuch followed Zuo Linyu's instructions and delivered the medicine. He saw an unfamiliar woman sitting at the spot where Seventh Prince usually sat, and when Seventh Prince took the medicine, he did not say anything and stood to the side to mix the ointment.

Seventh Prince had always been Gou Hanshi's smile, how could he possibly tolerate a girl sitting in his seat. The people inside the palace were cautious. They felt it was strange and did not dare to look anymore. After sending the medicine, they hurriedly retreated.

Zuo Linyu carefully played with the ointment and then lightly applied the ointment on her.

Song Qingyu was startled, and immediately reached out, "I'll do it myself."

"Can you see it?"

"Aren't there little palace maids?"

"What would the palace maid think if she saw your scars? Or was it this prince's fault? "