"Brother Jun! Come out!"

Gao Zhao was about to push open the door, but when he heard the voice, he shrank back subconsciously, and suddenly wanted to go back to bed.

Su Daoying couldn't stop, he opened the door with a bang and rushed in, pulling the man out before he could get back on the bed,

"When you can get out of bed, you have to come out to get some air."

After finishing speaking, Gao Zhao pressed Gao Zhao on the stone table in the small courtyard, and told the servants next to him to bring something green and put it on the table. Gao Zhao squinted and saw that there were many lotus pods.

"Fresh lotus pods are the best. Try it quickly, I just picked it." Su Daoying sat down beside him with a smile, "I asked the doctor, you can eat it, but you can't eat too much."

As he said that, he quickly peeled off one and was about to stuff it into Gao Zhao's mouth, but Gao Zhao grabbed his wrist violently.

"Last time after you fed me, I vomited blood for a few days, who dares to let you feed me, I will do it myself."

Gao Zhao stuffed the lotus pod held by his fingertips into his mouth, seeing that Su Daoying looked aggrieved, he muttered,

"It's too hurtful for you to say that... Whoever wants to hurt you..."

Gao Zhao ignored him, thinking that the lotus pod tasted good, so he simply reached out and peeled it off.

At this time, a few people came slowly from the gate of the courtyard. The one at the head looked to be in his 40s, with a sharp face and steady steps, and he looked like a big man.

Gao Zhao took a quick look at the man, but he was still peeling the lotus pods calmly, but Su Daoying, who was next to him, was startled, and stood up quickly, as if a rabbit had seen a tiger.

"My uncle is here!" Seeing that Gao Zhao was still up, Su Daoying poked and pulled his sleeve anxiously, Gao Zhao then pretended to be seriously ill, frowning slowly.

Mr. Zhao walked to the table, and glanced at Gao Zhao lightly. Seeing that Gao Zhao was still not polite, his face was a little displeased.

Su Daoying sensed that he was in a wrong mood, and quickly helped Gao Zhao out of the siege, "Uncle, this is the son's personal bodyguard, he was poisoned that day and he hasn't recovered yet, so walking is a bit difficult."

"That's it." Mr. Zhao replied, with a faint smile on his face, and was about to say something more, when a voice came from far behind, "Master Zhao is here."

Everyone turned around, raised their eyes, Gao Zhao swallowed the lotus pod that he had just chewed, and saw Su Yulie walking over from the courtyard gate with a peaceful smile on his face.

But Gao Zhao saw the faint anger rising from those eyes, and at the end of his eyes, it was Mr. Zhao.

"See Shizi."

Everyone saluted, Su Yulie helped Mr. Zhao up, turned his face slightly to see that the little monk standing by the table was still pale, so he said with a smile,

"Master Zhao, my brother has not recovered yet, he needs to rest more, let him go back to the room first, and I will have a good chat with Master Zhao."

"Naturally." Mr. Zhao agreed, watching the guard with arrogance return to his room, his eyes darkened even more.

On the way back home, the servant next to him couldn't help saying,

"My lord, this son and his party are quite popular, even a small guard dares to sit on an equal footing with the fourth prince, and he doesn't even salute when he sees your lord..."

Mr. Zhao snorted coldly, feeling a breath in his chest that couldn't go smoothly.

"Who does he think he is in Chengwangfu. Even if he has some status in the court now, it's just because of the affection that the former emperor valued."

"When Ying'er sits on the throne, they are nothing."

The little servant thought for a while, then said softly, "The fourth prince is on good terms with the prince, and his mind is simple and easy to be exploited by others. I'm afraid, I'm afraid that when the time comes..."

Mr. Zhao clenched his fists, with a fierce light in his eyes,

"So Su Yulie has to be killed."

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Su Yulie closed the door, glanced at Gao Zhao who was sitting at the table, got up and got a thin shirt to put on him.

"What did you go out for today? You looked unhappy." Gao Zhao folded his thin shirt and watched Su Yulie sit on the seat opposite him.

Su Yulie thought of something, his eyes darkened, and his brows frowned slightly, "The third prince didn't give the medicine."

"The third prince doesn't even know we're in Huajing."

Gao Zhao was dumbfounded, and lowered his voice, "Who is that?"

"I'm dead, Cheng Wang's mansion is eyeing the third prince, and after the third prince dies, who will benefit the most?" Su Yulie raised his eyes to meet Gao Zhao's gaze.

Gao Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, then opened his eyes wide suddenly, and asked in surprise, "Fourth Prince?"

Su Yulie couldn't help smiling, and tapped the little monk's forehead with one hand, "It's Mr. Zhao."

"Master Zhao, why did you kill you..." Gao Zhao recalled the face he saw in the afternoon, and suddenly felt that the air around him was dangerous.

At this moment, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open, and the two people at the table were startled. Su Yulie subconsciously reached out to stroke the sword at his waist.

Su Daoying stood behind the door, a look of surprise flashed across his face, then he quickly walked in and closed the door, put the lotus pod in his hand on the table, staring at Su Yulie with piercing eyes,

"You said the person who wanted to kill you was my uncle?"

Su Yulie and Gao Zhao looked at each other, and they didn't know how to answer. When they were hesitating, Su Daoying suddenly raised a smile that they had never seen before.

"My uncle wants to kill you, so we will kill him first."

Gao Zhao gasped, and blurted out, "Kill your uncle?"

"I've wanted to do this for a long time." Su Daoying's eyes showed a trace of cruelty, "Uncle doesn't like me, I'm just a puppet in his eyes."

"I want to develop my own power, but he doesn't allow it. If I want to kill you this time, I think it is because I am afraid that I will get along with you and get the support of Prince Cheng's Mansion in the future."

"I've said it from the beginning," Su Daoying clenched his fists, "I'm a piece of gold, and I can shine without him."

Su Yulie and Gao Zhao exchanged another look, then Su Yulie patted Su Daoying on the shoulder,

"You want to kill him, we will help you."

As long as the defense map of the Zhao Mansion can get into their hands, who cares whether Su Daoying is real gold or not.

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The aroma in the room made people have a headache, the two of them hugged tightly on the bed, Gao Zhao opened his eyes, and saw that Su Yulie was sleeping soundly with his arms around his waist, and the thought of getting out of bed to pinch the incense was gone.

He sat up slightly, raised his hand to caress the top of Su Yulie's hair.

Su Yulie's eyebrows moved, and he subconsciously tightened his fingers. Hearing a chuckle on his forehead, he arched his head towards the man's chest.

"In broad daylight, you can just stay here and take a nap at my place. Don't you still have to think about how to kill Mr. Zhao?"

Gao Zhao pinched Su Yulie's ear.

Su Yulie didn't open his eyes, but said leisurely, "I want to kill, but I haven't figured out how and when to kill."

"Getting the defense map is the first priority."

Gao Zhao was about to speak, but suddenly there was a knock on the door, and someone came and said he was looking for the prince.

"How did you know you were going to knock on my door?"

Gao Zhao got up, and Su Yulie also got up and put on his clothes. He looked like he hadn't fully woken up yet, and Nian Nian said, "It should be from the palace."

After speaking, he went to open the door, brought back a letter, and sat by the window to read it carefully, but the expression on his face became more and more wrong with the sight of reading the letter, and his eyes became more and more turbulent.

"What's the matter?" Gao Zhaoxin followed closely, seeing that Su Yulie raised his eyes, surprise and anxiety came through the air, and Gao Zhao's head also roared.

"Something happened to the palace."

"Go to Zhao's mansion tonight, Ah Zhao, steal your defense plan, I will kill you."

"After the matter is completed, return at the back door and return to the palace immediately."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes in pain, "I don't have time to think so much."

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"Master Zhao."

Mr. Zhao blew on the lamp and was about to walk to the bed, but a voice suddenly sounded behind him, and a terrible chill came over his neck in an instant.

"Yes... who is..."

Mr. Zhao began to tremble, and then shouted "Killer", but there was no response.

The person behind him laughed lightly, with knives hidden in his voice, "Master Zhao is really pure-hearted."

"I've been here, there are no living people outside."

"I'm telling you this just to let you understand why you died."

A ruthless gleam flashed in Su Yulie's eyes, looming in the darkness, "It doesn't matter if you want to kill me, but you made my people vomit blood for a few days, and almost went to see Lord Hades."

"Now go see him for him."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand vigorously, and there was a piercing sound in the air, and then the person in front fell to the ground.

Su Yulie turned around, jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night without even looking at the man.

When he got to the back door, Gao Zhao was already waiting there.

Su Yulie jumped onto the wall and jumped to his side,

"Did you get the defense map?"

"got it."

Gao Zhao nodded, and the two jumped up together, up and down on the roof, and when they got down again, Su Daoying had already prepared the carriage and was waiting by the side.

Su Yulie and Gao Zhao swiftly tore off their blood-stained outer garments and threw them on the ground. Su Daoying's cheeks turned red when he saw it.

"Fourth prince, take care."

Watching Gao Zhao get into the carriage, Su Yulie patted Su Daoying on the shoulder, "There is a sudden accident in Prince Cheng's mansion, there is only so much that can be done for the fourth prince."

"Everything will be fine from now on."

Su Daoying nodded gratefully, and was about to say something when the window of the carriage opened suddenly, Gao Zhao poked his head out,

"If you ask me, don't be too attached to the throne."

"Rather than being stuck in that palace for the rest of my life, it's better to go around and have fun."

"Now there's no one surnamed Zhao in charge, so you can do whatever you want."

Su Daoying looked at the man's fair face, his heart moved, he was bitter and reluctant to climb up the throat, he looked at the two people quietly, and said,

"We... won't see each other again in the future."

"Damn," Gao Zhao slapped his slightly thin back suddenly, and Su Daoying staggered forward, "It's a lifetime, don't be so absolute."

Su Yulie supported the poor creature, glanced at the little demon monk, and said to Su Daoying,

"What Ah Zhao means is that those who should meet will see each other by fate."

After speaking, step on the car with one foot, "Fourth Prince, take your leave."

Su Daoying watched Su Yulie's figure disappear behind the curtain of the car, and heard the driver's "hoo" whip, and the whole car drove forward quickly. Thinking of the details of getting along with these two people, he felt extremely uncomfortable .

When they said goodbye, they were coaxing him again.

Forget it, no matter whether we can see each other again in the future, as long as everything goes well for them.

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