Changfeng appeared faster than usual and rushed into the room directly through the window. He stared at the immortal for a while and then at Baizhi, revealing a rare confused expression.

"Changfeng, there is no need to hide anything from Miss Bai from now on. Also, ask Zhiheng to bring a new mask."

"...Yes, Your Highness."

This time Bai Zhi completely understood that this was the real Chu Yunchuan!

She pulled a stool over and sat in front of the bed: "What's going on?"

Chu Yunchuan frowned: "This is strange, don't you remember what you said last night?"

"Last night?" Bai Zhi tapped her head and thought carefully. Last night, she and Qiao Wanwan drank together and drank too much. Then, it seemed that... it seemed that someone took her back to the house...

Damn it, the next thing was what happened this morning! I don’t remember anything in between!

When one is drunk too much, he becomes disorderly. Our ancestors were right.

"Last night you asked me if King Jing was wronged, and asked me how I wanted to take revenge." Chu Yunchuan spoke clearly, with a smile in his eyes, "You actually guessed that I am King Jing's descendant."

Good boy, I have ruined this card by myself! Bai Zhi was still drunk and felt weak, and she felt like laughing. She looked at Chu Yunchuan's expression and thought that he had no intention of eradicating the problem, so she relaxed and said, "I am not a god, how can I guess that I saw your name in Luan Yan Ji."

Chu Yunchuan was stunned: "Luan Yan Ji? My name is in it?"

This surprise didn't seem to be fake. Bai Zhi asked curiously, "Why? Didn't you change it to white paper because you didn't like Luan Yan Ji? Haven't you read it?"

Chu Yunchuan lowered his eyes: "Luan Yan Ji confuses right and wrong. I just flipped through a few pages and didn't read it carefully."

Bai Zhi: "...That's right. If you knew that my name was out there, you wouldn't have spared my life when I saw that seal."

"I will. I will not keep this name hidden forever. I will let it out sooner or later." Chu Yunchuan said, "How can you see my name from a blank piece of paper?"

"I saw that the pages of the Rebellion of Yan were blank, and I thought there was something fishy, ​​so I ran to the bookstore to read the complete book." Bai Zhi did not hide anything, "Since we are both honest, just tell me, what is the truth about the rebellion of King Jing? How does the Rebellion of Yan confuse right and wrong?"

"Will you believe what I say?"

"You tell me first."

Chu Yunchuan considered his words for a moment, and then said calmly: "I can only tell you that King Jing was indeed wronged. As for the truth... I can't tell you."

"Is Gu Feng the mastermind behind this?"

"Not only that." Chu Yunchuan slowly raised his head and looked at her, "There is someone else behind this."

Bai Zhi was quite tactful and didn't ask any more questions. She began to look closely at Chu Yunchuan's face. This gaze was tangible, making Chu Yunchuan a little uncomfortable. He pretended to be calm and asked, "What's on my face?"

"You have such beautiful eyes."

Those were a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, with a few cold stars in them that seemed to be able to capture one's soul.

Chu Yunchuan coughed dryly a few times and fluttered his eyelashes: "I inherited it from my mother."

"Then the aunt must be a great beauty."

"Everyone in the city of Qiezhou calls my mother a fairy from heaven." Thinking of the past, Chu Yunchuan's tone became softer, "My mother loved the sedge tree the most, and ordered that the thirteen states should plant it. The sedge flower only grows in the thirteen states, and it blooms all year round, with the most blooming in spring and summer, and it is a golden field every year."

"I've heard of Shou Teng. The wood can be used in the bedroom, the leaves can be used as medicine, the flowers can be made into wine, and the fruit can be eaten. The whole body is a treasure."

"After King Jing's rebellion, the court issued an order to ban the planting of Shou Teng. Now, even in the Thirteen States, there are only a few plants." At this point, Chu Yunchuan glanced at Bai Zhi, "Shou Teng flower wine tastes mellow and fragrant, and is not easy to get drunk. However, it is very expensive now. If I come across it one day, I will give you two jars."

Bai Zhi grinned and said, "It's not easy to get drunk, that's good."

Fang Zhiheng hurried over with a small medicine box. He only heard Changfeng's hasty explanation that "His Highness tore off the mask" without any cause and effect. He was terrified along the way and thought of dozens of scenarios in his mind.

Mingxin led him to the door of the wing room. Fang Zhiheng waited until Mingxin left before knocking on the door and calling softly, "Your Highness, I'm here." Then he pushed the door open and walked into the room.

Bai Zhi had just stood up inside, and when she saw him, she said happily: "You can make your own living and save me the trouble of opening the door."

"Girl Bai Bai Bai Bai?!"

"Miss Bai Baibai already knows your Highness's details," Bai Zhi imitated his tone and welcomed him in. "From now on, we are just grasshoppers on the same vine, so please take good care of him."

Fang Zhiheng glanced at Chu Yunchuan, and Chu Yunchuan nodded at him.

"That's good. This is a good thing. You don't have to hide everything from your partner. Your Highness can spend less energy in the Marquis' Mansion." Fang Zhiheng took out the mask and a bunch of small porcelain bottles from the box without hiding anything. He sighed, "Your Highness, why did you take off the mask?"

"Miss Bai is one of us now, so I should show my face." Chu Yunchuan picked up a small porcelain bottle and skillfully poured out the black water to apply it on his face.

Bai Zhi, who was “made” her own, took a mirror and held it straight without complaint: “Why do you need to apply water on this? Mine will stick on just by applying it.”

"Your Highness will be facing people who are familiar with Master Gu Yan every day, so you must be careful and attentive."

After the black water was applied to his face, bubbles gradually began to appear. Fang Zhiheng smeared something on the mask, raised his hand and pressed it against Chu Yunchuan's face, then took a small bottle of powder and smeared it left and right. Soon, Chu Yunchuan turned back into Gu Yan.

Bai Zhi: "What a pity."

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly stiffly with the newly pasted mask on his head: "What's a pity?"

"I used to think Gu Yan was quite a dashing man, but I never knew until I saw him. With this mask on, he seems to be..."

Fang Zhiheng pricked up his ears: "What does it look like?"

"It's like... cow dung is stuck on the flowers."

Gu Yan showed a rare helpless look at these words. Fang Zhiheng on the side laughed so hard that he fell backwards, and he kept agreeing: "Miss Bai really has a good eye for talent. Your Highness has been a famous handsome man since he was a child. I also always feel that wearing a mask really hides your appearance."

Gu Yan suddenly grabbed the bed with both hands, and his whole face was visibly shaking, as if there were thousands of small insects crawling back and forth underneath. With such stimulation, the mask seemed to be awakened and angry, slapping the insects it caught, and every time it slapped, the mask stuck to his face more tightly. Gu Yan's breathing was trembling, and cold sweat began to drip from his forehead.

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