You have asked for permission to marry, why should I restrain myself?

Qingzhu put the dessert in his arms, gripped the sword tightly and followed.

The five men in black looked at the carriage running at high speed, and one of them said:

"Brother, that carriage is luxurious and made of fine materials. It doesn't look like an ordinary family's carriage. There are too many people on the street. If we kill someone in the street, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave the city."

"Bah, you don't even need to tell me that!"

"What should we do now, brother?"

"Wait until there's no one around before killing him!"

Qingzhu followed them for three streets and saw that they had not taken any action yet. She looked at the sun above her head and realized that she was running out of time.

It is better to kill by mistake than to let go.

Any danger to the young lady must be eliminated.

Finally, after leaving the busy city, in an empty alley, one of the men waved his hand and shouted with murderous intent:

"Go ahead and kill them all!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around when he heard nothing.

I saw that the rest of the people had all fallen down at some point, with a long mark on their necks and a trickle of blood oozing out from the tiny sword wound.

A girl dressed in black and wearing a veil stood behind him, holding a long sword with a few streaks of blood on the sharp blade.

Anyone who kills his brother is his enemy.

The man didn't care who was in front of him, nor did he ask who she was, he rushed forward with sword in hand, but before he reached the person, his throat was cut.

At this moment, the girl who was supposed to be in front of him had already appeared behind him.

Staring at his slowly falling figure, Qingzhu took out a handkerchief to wipe the sword, looked at the disappearing carriage, and walked away...

She came to a private mansion and just as she entered, she happened to meet a woman wearing a red dress and cool clothes. When the woman saw her, she smiled charmingly, but her words were full of ulterior motives:

"Tsk tsk tsk, the famous Qing Yi is really arrogant! He made the Shadow Master wait for so long!"

Qingzhu just glanced at her coldly, said nothing, and walked straight in.

Looking at Qingzhu's back, the woman in the red skirt pouted:

"Why are you so arrogant? Her identity is almost exposed. Wait and see how the Shadow Master punishes her!"

The man next to her looked at her and advised:

"Alright, alright, if it weren't for Qing Yi who always takes care of those rubbish, we would have been taken over by Xiao Yan a long time ago. He has the capital to be so arrogant..."

……

After entering a yard, a man wearing a silver mask and black clothes stood with his back to her, exuding a murderous aura.

Hearing the sound at the door, the man said in a deep voice:

"Someone, take away her sword!"

As the man finished speaking, several men in black stepped forward.

Qingzhu's face was calm as he drew out his sword, without a trace of emotion in his eyes:

"Shadow Master, I only obey you, you have no right to take my sword away!"

Seeing her draw her sword, the man turned around, with a strong murderous look between his eyebrows:

"Qingyi, are you going to rebel?"

"Qingyi dare not! But this sword is used to protect the young lady. No one can take it away without the young master's order."

The man's hands hanging by his side tightened continuously, and then he sneered:

"Don't you even care about your brother's life?"

Qingzhu tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword and said:

"What on earth did you want me to do?"

"We have confirmed news that the Great Prince Chunlie will take action. If he fails, you go and help him. Make sure to kill Xiao Yan completely. Only if he dies will we have a chance."

It turns out that this is his purpose!

Qingzhu sneered:

"Are you threatening me, Shadow Master? I only have two missions in the capital: protecting the young lady and killing fish! If the young master knew that you wanted to use my brother to threaten me, I'm afraid you wouldn't be in a good mood! Shadow Master, guess, in the young master's heart, is the young lady more important, or is you more important?"

Before the man got angry, Qingzhu said:

"I am no match for Xiao Yan! No one can beat him except the young master. Since the eldest prince wants to take action, we just need to sit back and reap the benefits."

After saying that, Qingzhu turned around and left, ignoring the ugly face of the man behind him...

In a small courtyard, a young man in red clothes and bells on his feet was squatting on the ground, looking at something intently.

Qingzhu smiled and said:

"What is Chuan'er looking at?"

Hearing the voice, the young man raised his head, his eyes that looked like green bamboo were as pure as a child's:

"Sister, you are back!"

The young man shouted excitedly, stood up and ran towards Qingzhu.

While running, the bells on my feet made crisp sounds.

The boy stopped in front of Qingzhu and looked at her eagerly.

Qingzhu reached out, touched his head, and took out the dessert he had bought from his arms.

"Sister brought Chuan'er your favorite peach blossom cake."

When Qingchuan saw the peach blossom pastry, his eyes lit up and he swallowed unconsciously a few times:

"Thank you, sister."

His favorite is peach blossom pastry.

Qingzhu stood aside and watched him carefully open it, and gave her another large piece:

"Sister eats too."

When Qingzhu took it, some crumbs fell to the ground. Qingchuan quickly squatted on the ground to pick them up:

"Give these to my friend!"

Qingzhu was stunned when he heard him talking about friends:

"Chuan'er made friends?"

"Yes, yes, come and see, Sister."

Qingchuan said, pulling Qingzhu to the corner of the wall, pointing at the ants that were carrying food, and said:

"Sister, look, these are Chuan'er's new friends."

Qingzhu looked at the ants and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chuan'er is awesome, he can teach so many friends!"

After receiving Qingzhu's praise, Qingchuan grinned happily and couldn't help but want to show more:

"Sister, they are very obedient. Wait a minute, I'll show you how obedient they are!"

As he spoke, Qingchuan picked a leaf and blew it to his mouth.

After a while, the ants that were carrying the food slowly crawled towards them and formed a circle around their feet.

Qingchuan played the tune while looking at Qingzhu with an expression that looked like he wanted to be praised.

Qingzhu looked at the ants under his feet, his eyes widened and full of disbelief.

Can Qingchuan actually command these ants with music?

After the shock, she reached out, slapped the leaves out of his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

"Who taught you this?"

Looking at Qingzhu's serious face, the pride in Qingchuan's eyes gradually turned into fear.

"Sister, did Chuan'er do something wrong?"

Qingzhu looked at him and said sternly:

"Tell me, sister, who taught you this?"

"No one taught Chuan'er, but Chuan'er learned it by himself. Chuan'er doesn't know why. Don't be angry, sister."

Qingchuan's mind was like that of a child. Qingzhu knew he would not lie. Although he was shocked by his talent, he still said with a straight face:

"Don't blow it anymore. Sister doesn't like it. Do you understand? Don't blow it anywhere."

It cannot be discovered, otherwise Chuan'er will become like her and be used as a murder weapon.

"I understand, Sister..."

……

When night fell, Lin Zhaoyue had just finished reading the account book. There were several places marked with problems, so she planned to go to the shop to check it out tomorrow.

I stretched myself and felt a little thirsty. Just as I was about to ask Chunhe to pour me a cup of tea, I heard a knock on the door.

"Miss, I cooked some mung bean soup and brought it to you."

It was Chu Bai's voice.

Lin Zhaoyue was stunned for a while and said:

"Come in."

When Chu Bai brought in the mung bean porridge, Lin Zhaoyue discovered that he had changed his clothes.

The pure white and soft cloth stuck to his body, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. There was no belt on his clothes, only two clotheslines loosely tied around him, exuding a sense of laziness and nobility.

Perhaps he had just taken a shower, his hair was still slightly damp. When he approached her, the cedar scent on his body lingered in her nose.

The air is filled with the rich scent of cedar.

For some reason, Lin Zhaoyue felt a little embarrassed and she looked at the account book.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw the man's icy white hands busying himself, placing the soup on the table.

"You can get out after the soup is ready!"

Chu Bai didn't respond, and after a while he said:

"Miss, finish your soup first."

Lin Zhaoyue picked up the soup and drank it all in one gulp. After putting the soup down, she saw Chu Bai walking towards the door.

Looking at the empty soup bowl on the table, I wanted to ask him to take it away, but I saw him close the door and bolt it.

She frowned:

"busy?"

Chu Bai didn't say anything. It was only when he walked to Lin Zhaoyue's side that Lin Zhaoyue realized that his skin was pink and his body was trembling. His icy white hands untied the clothesline and his voice was trembling:

"Miss, I am willing to do anything. Please love me!"