Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

"My Lord, you have specially arranged a banquet to entertain me. I am very grateful to you."

No matter how you look at it, she is still a girl in her early teens. Children are like this. She trusts whoever treats her well. "If I can do something for the Lord, it will be my honor."

Zhirong's eyes were inquiring, as if he was wondering whether what she said was true or false, but then he changed his mind and thought that no matter what, she was just a little girl practicing Qigong, so he felt relieved.

This little girl is so sensible, he can just spare her life.

As soon as the banquet was over, Yan Yun was taken to a side hall.

"My Lord, please step aside."

Lian Yu looked at Zhi Rong respectfully and stopped him from going in together. "This method is very dangerous. I'm afraid it will hurt the Lord."

He stopped and looked at her with some concern, "If you don't want to, I won't blame you if you regret it now."

"Thank you for your consideration, it is an honor for me to serve you."

Lian Yu hurriedly expressed her loyalty, and only when she saw Zhirong nodded did she feel relieved.

She strode into the side hall and waved her hand, closing all the doors and windows with a few clicks.

The hall suddenly became dark, and the two men looked unclear.

Lian Yu cautiously set up a soundproof formation and said in a deep voice, "I will pretend that it didn't work. You cooperate with me and I will send you out of the riverbed palace later."

"Where are they now?"

When she mentioned Lian Heng, her expression softened, but her tone was still a little anxious.

"It should be heading towards the Black Forest now."

The contract between them allowed her to sense where Lian Heng was going, but not if the distance was too far.

Lian Heng said that Zhirong would go into seclusion for one day every half a month, and his original intention was for the two of them to escape while Zhirong was in seclusion.

There are many secret rivers and secret passages in the palace at the bottom of the river, and there are thirteen points that he knows of alone.

His charm technique is powerful, but what can he do to the people in this entire palace?

Moreover, the two of them didn't even know how many days Lian Zhirong would have left before his retreat, so she didn't dare to act rashly without absolute certainty.

So she changed his plan.

Let Lian Heng go first, and she will go to the banquet to attract attention.

She plucked some daffodil seeds and let him attach to them. When passing by the Tianji Palace, she pretended to fall and took the opportunity to throw him into the deep pool.

Time goes back to before the maid came...

"Why can Zhirong sense your aura?"

"how could I know?"

Lian Heng, who was feeling depressed, listened to Yan Yun's sudden question with a somewhat stiff tone.

"Why can you sense his aura?"

"Because I was the flower he raised."

When he was still a flower, he was nourished by Zhirong's magical power, so he could naturally feel Zhirong's breath.

"Are all your things given to you by Zhirong?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, made a bold guess, and saw him nod.

"Give me all the clothes and storage bags you have."

Lian Heng didn't understand why at the time, but he did it anyway.

"Including what you are wearing now."

Looking at the beautiful woman who was cursing, Yan Yun mercilessly threw a set of Changle Sect's clothes at her.

The clothing of the Changle Sect has a secret: it can automatically adjust its size according to the individual's body shape.

She guessed it when Tian Zhirong was able to sense Lian Heng's aura. There was no attraction between the two of them, so why could she sense it?

Thinking back to the day when Duocai asked her not to accept his things, she guessed that it was because Zhirong had tampered with these things.

So she put all of Lian Heng's things into her storage bag, making him mistakenly believe that Lian Heng was still in her storage bag.

Just in case, she also cut a bunch of Lian Heng's hair and put it in the storage bag.

"Lian Yu will help us, just follow her..."

After leaving these words, Lian Heng entered the daffodil seeds.

During the banquet, Zhirong did not make any trouble, so she knew that he did not notice.

"How do you know I will help you? What will you do if I don't help you?"

Lian Yu sat down cross-legged, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Yun.

"He said so."

Otherwise Yan Yun wouldn't be so bold.

"Aren't you afraid of death? If Zhirong finds out, you'll be in big trouble."

Yan Yun just smiled and said nothing more.

Without Lian Heng, it would be more convenient for her to be alone. More importantly, she couldn't run away by attaching herself to the flower seeds like he did.

Even if she was discovered, with this contract, Zhirong would not take her life for the time being. At most, he would arrest her. She would not have to worry about the suffering she would endure. After all, she had suffered a lot when she was in Changle Sect...

But no matter how you look at it, this is a dead end.

And Lian Yu is the only turning point.

Take risks with your body; there is no creation without destruction.

Lian Yu really felt that this little girl was too bold. If she wasn't careful, she would fall into an abyss!

……

The waiting process is always long.

Zhirong stood outside, unable to see or hear what was happening inside, and could only wait for the two to come out.

The palace door opened.

"how?"

He took a step forward and looked at Lian Yu, whose face looked slightly pale.

Lian Yu shook his head in embarrassment, "I'm afraid it will take another one to completely eliminate it."

She remained expressionless despite his probing gaze.

She knew he was suspicious.

"This is the first time I've used this method. I hope you'll understand. I won't let you down next time..."

Lian Yu deliberately let him detect his weakness to dispel his suspicion.

How could she not know what Zhi Rong'an was thinking? All she did was to help that person get rid of all this.

Walking through the winding stairs, Yan Yun returned to the Congtian Tower.

She looked down from the window and saw palaces one after another. Rows of guards were patrolling back and forth, guarding the entire riverbed palace tightly.

The breeze fluttered her hair, her eyes were dark, and she was waiting for the night to come.

"Host, I think you have become smarter."

Duocai suddenly said, "But it's also my good teaching, you don't have to thank me."

The defenses here are strict, and with the attraction of war, Yan Yun can't escape even if she has wings. It's afraid that she will die here again.

"Don't flatter yourself."

Yan Yun was helpless. Who would have thought so much when they were living comfortably in the past? But now, if he was not careful, he would die miserably. He had to be smart.

"Am I wrong? Oh, you have a lot of tasks piled up now, and you will have some to do when you get out..."

"what?"

A bunch of tasks? Yan Yun showed a painful smile.

She didn't expect that such a shabby place would issue tasks. What a capitalist among capitalists!

"Yeah, if I hadn't helped you suppress it, you would have been punished to death. Thank me now."

Duocai sounded proud, there was nothing he could do, he was just such a humanitarian.

Although the host will be punished if she fails to complete it, it is better not to tell her about this. After all, someone once deliberately failed to complete the task in order to retaliate against her.

It has no bad intentions. It is just a good system that listens to the headquarters obediently.

"thank you!"

Sure enough, the more skin you peel, the more skin you get.

coming.

When the green light appears on the distant lighthouse, it is time for the two to meet.

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