He's spoiled rotten; that wolf cub knows how to flirt and be affectionate.

Qu Yi was still sleeping when she was woken up by 3333.

[Host!!! Lu Baiyu has been captured! Aaaaaaah!]

Wake up!!

He's going to die!!

Qu Yi sat up abruptly, her eyes still somewhat confused: 【Huh?】

Qu Yi pushed open Lu Baiyu's door and went inside to take a look.

There was indeed no one in bed.

Where is he/she?

【The Palace of a Hundred Flowers.】

Lu Baiyu was a master of both medicine and poison, so how could he not smell that inferior sleeping potion? He just thought the scent was familiar and decided to play along.

Who knew that while he was pretending to faint, he overheard several women talking and learned that they were actually from the Hundred Flowers Palace. They were there to take Yin Yuanqing back to the palace to detoxify, and he was just one of them who had seen him by chance at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion. To put it bluntly, he had been lustful at first sight.

Lu Baiyu hated the name "Baihua Palace" to the core.

Ten years ago, in order to win over the Hundred Flowers Palace and to win the championship, Yin Tiancang gave him, who was only eight years old, to the Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

During his year at the Hundred Flowers Palace, he suffered greatly and even contemplated suicide. Fortunately, he managed to escape when the old woman went into a state of demonic possession and the Hundred Flowers Palace was thrown into chaos.

I never expected that I would have to go back now.

But he is no longer the helpless child he was ten years ago.

This trip was perfect for taking everything down in one go.

Left in a room, hearing the sound of the lock being put on, Lu Baiyu stopped pretending, opened his eyes, and slowly stood up.

He looked down at the clothes that the woman had touched, resisted the urge to take them off and throw them away, dusted them off, and walked behind the door.

"Is anyone there? Is anyone there...?"

"Where is this?"

The boy's terrified voice perfectly matched the image of a sickly young master.

The two guards outside exchanged a glance and burst out laughing.

You'll find out where this is in a little while.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly."

Lu Baiyu's lips curled into a smile: "Could you come over here for a moment? I have something to say."

The two men didn't think that someone who had been poisoned with muscle relaxant could cause any trouble, so they both came over.

I didn't even realize why we had to sit close together when he spoke.

The two women's heads were pressed together, and the next second, their bodies stiffened, and then they collapsed to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, the terror still lingering in them, and bright red blood was flowing from his eye sockets, making him look extremely horrifying.

The lock fell off with a click, and Lu Baiyu opened the door and came out.

Looking at this familiar place, he revealed a cruel smile.

Qu Yi had a bad feeling about him and quickened his pace.

She dealt with the gatekeepers and hurried towards the Hundred Flowers Palace, only to find that she saw no one along the way, the silence making her bad premonition even stronger.

Sure enough, the further we went in, the stronger the faint smell became.

Even after so many years of making medicine and poison in Bright Moon Valley, she couldn't withstand the toxicity and quickly stuffed a few pills into her mouth.

On the vast training ground.

Lu Baiyu stood in the center, dressed in clean clothes. The surrounding area was littered with corpses, and the aura of death and the wailing of the half-dead were intertwined, but it did not affect his good mood at all.

A pleased smile curved his beautifully shaped thin lips as he leisurely gazed at the scene, as if admiring a magnificent and stunning view.

"Lu Baiyu".

"Senior sister?" Lu Baiyu turned to look at her, a bright smile on his face.

That smile is so familiar.

But this was the first time I felt that smile was so suffocating.

"Is it good?" He asked expectantly, like a child showing off his work to an adult.

"Let's go back," Qu Yi said.

"I need my senior sister to hold my hand." Lu Baiyu reached out his hand to her.

Qu Yi thought for a moment, then grasped his fingertips; they felt icy cold.

Lu Baiyu twisted his wrist and brazenly intertwined his fingers with hers.

She looked at him with feigned indifference, and he smiled at her.