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The night was silent. Within the ethereal black curtain, a long silhouette was faintly discernable. The man sat at the table, holding nothing in his hand and was drawing something on the paper. A faint scent of ink permeated the room.

Suddenly, another person appeared in the room. This person was dressed in a black robe and wore a green mask with fangs on his face.

Zhi Jiu directly went in front of the table, "Master, aren't you going to take a look?"

"…" What answered him was only his own breathing.

"Master, I heard that Luo Wuyou is about to die, are you really not going to take a look?"

"…"

"Even Imperial Physician, the best doctor in the Imperial Physician Courtyard couldn't cure him. Sigh, looks like this young man is dead this time. Of course, if someone is willing to help you, that is not certain. "

Zhi Jiu said again, not giving up, emphasizing the word "dead".

However, Shangguan Mingyue acted as if he did not hear it, he did not even raise his head, and with a wave of his wrist, he drew lines on the xuan paper.

Zhi Jiu was a little confused. Could it be that he guessed wrong?

Was it because the master didn't have any other intentions towards the youth, or because of the young girl?

But, that's not right. This was the first time he saw a girl after following his master for more than twenty years. She could be within three meters of his master, but she didn't kill him with a single palm.

Although she was sent flying, that was only because she had vomited all over her master!

Thus, from beginning to end, he still felt that his master treated this young girl differently.

Zhi Jiu's eyes under the mask looked unblinkingly at his master who was completely oblivious to everything, feeling a little defeated. Could it be that he had guessed wrongly?

Just when he thought that the man wouldn't answer and was about to turn around and leave, the man suddenly opened his mouth. "You're very concerned about her?"

As he said that, he raised his hand and made a beautiful gesture of writing. The long hair automatically flew back to the valuable pen holder on the table.

"I'm just worried about my master, isn't it?" Zhi Jiu said in high spirits: "Didn't Master ask this subordinate to arrange some people to monitor it? This subordinate thinks that since Mistress places so much importance on that girl, Mistress might worry about her now that something big has happened, and whether Mistress wants to take a look or not. Maybe if I go too late, I won't even be able to see that girl for the last time. "

Please, what does he care about? It's not like that girl was his. Isn't he just worried about his master? Although, he was a bit selfish, after all, such a bold young lady, if she really died just like that.

Isn't that a pity?

In addition, he was looking forward to seeing his master's good show. How could he allow the actor to die before he had even seen the good show?

Shangguan Mingyue finally raised his head, but his words were cold and emotionless: "If she doesn't die, then what does it have to do with this House Owner?"

"Does Master not want to know how the lady learned the name Han Zhuo? Doesn't she want to know how she was able to break through our Mingyue House's formation? "

Zhi Jiu said: "This subordinate followed master's request and gathered all of the information that master had requested. However, this subordinate was unable to find any information on how Luo Wuyou found out about the Envoy Han and how she found out about the Nine Revolving Star Formation."

"According to the information shown, she grew up in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and although she was not well off, she did not have to worry about food and clothing. Even though she was always bullied, she was still safely brought up to be eleven years old, with a eccentric personality and even a little cowardly, she rarely left the Prime Minister's Mansion, and in the past eleven years, the number of times she had to leave the manor could be counted on a single finger. Even if she did leave the palace, she would at most go to her father in the Maternal grandfather.

"The person she has the most contact with is the maidservant beside her, she is a standard daughter of a lady. Mistress, you're saying that this kind of young lady, where did she get the gall to actually dare trespass into our Mingyue House? Don't you find it strange? "

Zhi Jiu looked at Shangguan Mingyue with shining eyes. It was so weird, so weird, the more he said it, the more curious he felt. Even his own curiosity had been piqued.

But, why, his family's master still did not seem indifferent!

Sigh, no wonder Master is already so old. He doesn't even have someone to take care of by his side. With his cold appearance, I really don't know which family's girl can stand him!

"If you want to know why she knows Han Zhuo's name, you will know when Han Zhuo comes back. If you want to know, you will know the reason why she has such guts. "In history, it's not like there haven't been women who knew about the five elements, right?"

Zhi Jiu was stunned, and then he shouted: "Can you do it the same? Could this little girl compare to that person? "A hundred years ago, he was a legendary woman whose name shook the Three Kingdoms. There's simply no way to compare the two of them, right?"

"You can't even compare to me. Why are you so curious?"

Shangguan Mingyue coldly glanced at him, "Rather than worrying about her, it's better to worry about yourself. Do you know what the toughest thing in this world is?"

"What is it?" Zhi Jiu scratched his head.

The man's slender fingers brushed across the table and gently picked up that piece of Xuan paper. His eyes lightly brushed across that boundless Heaven Decay Grass.

A cold voice sounded faintly, "The toughest thing in this world is a life force even stronger than grass, and …"

"What else?" Zhi Jiu asked.

After waiting for a long time, Shangguan Mingyue's voice did not ring again.

Knowing that his master would not reply, Zhi Jiu pulled his head and left.

The man leaned against the window as he stared at a certain direction in the dark sky. After a long time, he suddenly turned around and opened a small box on the table. He took out the contents of the box and looked at it with a distant expression.

What else?

Also, it was a hatred that the flames could not destroy!

Luo Wuyou, as Zhi Jiu had said, where did your hatred come from? Where did your despair come from? Why did you do this?

Are you really going to die?

Why did he always feel that it wasn't so real?

If you die, won't your fate change?

Suddenly, a trace of ridicule appeared in his heart. Perhaps, he really should go and take a look …

Beneath the blood-colored mask, a trace of light flashed past Shangguan Mingyue's deep eyes. With a light wave of his sleeve, his entire person disappeared from the spot.

Wuyou had already spent an entire day in the Wuyou Pavilion and yet, her high fever still did not subside. Hong Jin had been using cold water to treat her the entire time, and she had also forcefully consumed the medicine. However, that burning did not retreat, nor did it retreat.

Ever since Gu Ruolan woke up, she had been guarding the bedside and holding Luo Wuyou's hand. She was in a daze, crying, and refused to listen no matter how hard she tried to persuade them.

The night gradually deepened. A breeze blew past, and two bangs sounded out from within the room.

Hong Jin and Tang Yuan, who were originally exchanging blows with Luo Wuyou for the kernels, weakly fell to the ground.

A figure that looked like a ghost appeared in the room, right beside Luo Wuyou's bed. In the darkness, the man's eyes shone, looking at the girl lying on the bed.

After a long time, he reached into his clothes and took out something. With a "clang" sound, a cold silver light flashed and Ling Li's dagger was placed on the young girl's snow-white neck.

As long as he made such a slight cut, the cold blade would slice open the young girl's throat, causing her to die unconscious, little by little.

As long as he drew that line, everything would come to an end and no one would be able to threaten him again.

The girl on the bed was still lying there quietly with her eyes closed. She didn't even blink her eyelashes. She was still in a deep sleep and didn't know that she was currently facing a life or death situation.

However, after a long time, the man didn't move a single step.

In the darkness, traces of struggle flashed through his long and narrow eyes.

In the end, he moved the dagger away and put it away again.

He put his hand into his bosom and took out another object. He placed his hand on the girl's chin and pinched it. The object in his hand slid down her throat.

The entire action was completed in an instant.

"I hope that my decision today is not wrong!"

After the man finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he flew out of the window. Perhaps, it was because his lightness arts was too good, and he left too quickly, but he did not see that after his figure disappeared, the person on the bed who had her eyes closed all of a sudden opened her eyes.

With a slight flick of her tongue, the thing that the man fed her rolled back into her palm.

Qingxin Pill?

Luo Wuyou's expression flickered. He did not expect that his Liu Family would actually possess such a good object, and Liu Suifeng was actually willing to use such a thing to save her?

He must have taken the wrong medicine.

"Aren't you afraid that just now, he really would have killed you?"

A clear and serene voice resounded next to her ears. Luo Wuyou lifted her head and, as she expected, saw the blood-colored mask and the man's snow-white robe.

"It seems that every time I see the Master Shangguan, they will be dressed in the same way." The same mask, the same long hair falling down, the same robe, even the dark patterns on the robe and the flowers on the robe, they were all the same.

Of course, it was the same: cold and profound!

Luo Wuyou's eyes were gently raised, and she gave an irrelevant answer. This man had barged into her pavilion, and due to the effects of medicine, her face was still a little flushed red, but it was impossible to tell in the dark of the night.

Due to the injury to her buttocks, she had been lying on her stomach. She had been in the same position for too long, and her body was a little stiff. Thus, when she woke up, she moved her body to her side.

The moonlight softly fell down, and the young girl held her head with her hands, her black hair scattered gently on top of the quilt. Her wide sleeves cut off, revealing half of her snow-white, slender lotus arms.

Such a posture should have been charming and enticing, but when the young girl did it, it gave off a cold and noble feeling.

Shangguan Mingyue looked at her, and after a long while, he didn't say anything and just disappeared into the darkness of the night.

Luo Wuyou exhaled lightly. At this moment, she felt a sharp pain from a fire burning behind her. However, that pain was negligible to her, who had already experienced ten years of inhumane torture.

"Miss, you're finally awake." Hong Jin rubbed her eyes, she stood up from the floor, on her face, his voice was filled with joy, but at the same time, it was filled with a hint of a crying tone, her tears also flowing down her cheeks: "Young miss, you scared me to death, I thought young miss was really, really …"

"Do you really think I will die?"

"Pah pah pah! Words from a child, words from a child, words from a child, words from a young lady. Miss will not die! I believe you, young lady, that young lady will live for a hundred years in peace! Don't speak nonsense!"

When the Miss came to visit her, she had secretly told her that she would be fine. No matter what happened, she would be fine.

Now it was proven that her young miss had not deceived her. She had said that she would be safe, so now, she had truly woken up safe and sound.

However, when she saw that the young miss was on the verge of death, she was truly frightened.