C6

The Third Marquis, Bo Yunhu, was dressed in his usual attire, as if he had rushed over from home. His light green robe accentuated his tall figure, and without a gold crown on his head, he only wore a lazy bundle of silk that drooped down to the ground.

"Lady Qiu." He politely made a gesture and the female owner smiled faintly, "I don't know how long Third Marquis will take, but I have yet to prepare any tea. Third Marquis, please forgive me."

The corner of her lips curled up in an evil smile as she swept a glance at her surroundings. She then leaned over and whispered, "I wonder if the Empress has met anyone else besides the Empress here?"

The voice was a little soft, so Chu Yi couldn't hear it clearly even when she was leaning against the door. However, the man behind her raised his eyebrows and his expression turned increasingly gloomy.

Qiu Hanwan shook her head. "No." Third Prince can do as he pleases. "

As he spoke, he plucked up the strings of the zither and began to play faintly.

Bo Yunhu had originally come here to arrest him, but if he were to stay here and watch, that person would not dare to come out. This would delay time.

Lifting the corner of his mouth slightly, he lazily leaned against the wall. His pair of peach blossom eyes were brimming with a gentle spring light as he quietly listened.

This lasted for an hour.

Chu Yi's body stiffened. The two of them had no intentions of stopping. On the contrary, she was extremely tired from listening to their conversation. She wanted to turn around and rest, but someone was standing right behind her.

"What are you doing!" Chu Yi was frightened out of his wits and cried out, "You almost scared me to death, okay?"

Exhaustion. The black-clothed person coldly swept his gaze towards her, his line of sight peeking through the gap in the door. The originally standing Bo Yun Hu had somehow sat down on a chair in a natural manner, half-squinting his eyes, as if he was enjoying himself.

You want to wait for him to walk into the trap? He laughed coldly with a mocking expression on his face. Then, he shifted his gaze to the lady who was playing the zither. She was plain and normal. Other than her face, there was nothing special about her.

Ol 'Three was after him, but this idiot, was he after this woman?

The man in black doubted Ye Xiao's taste.

Chu Yi dragged his swollen butt as he tried to find a place to sit down. When he turned around, he saw the man in black standing at the door looking at him. "You're not allowed to peek."

She did not know the identity of the person in front of her. If she was an assassin or something, if he were to see her in the future, when there were more and more unknown things, there might not be any problems. However, she was powerless and could not speak of others, so she put on a straight face.

"You're still standing even after such a serious injury? Come, sit here and recuperate so that you can go home later."

The black clothed man looked at her as if he was looking at a fool. He did not make a sound nor move.

The person ignored her, and she ignored him. She naturally pulled his arm and walked back. That person quickly opened his eyes and glared at her.

Chu Yi could not see him staring at her, but she could feel the killing intent in the air. She rolled her eyes and pulled on his sleeve, "Hero, the rules of the martial arts world, it's better to have one less thing to do. How about this, since you are covered in wounds, why don't you wait for me here? Once I finish my business, I will come find you and bring you some Golden Sore Medicine, as long as you are quiet and don't do anything.

The man remained silent.

Chu Yi had obviously gotten used to it. Assassins, weren't they all so cold in novels? Seeing him standing still, she went back to the crack in the door and looked in that direction with the faint light of the moon.