Chapter 30: Sito Wu Shuang

  "Hua'er, go fetch a basin of water." Leng Ziyue stood behind the screen, quietly taking off her clothes, twisting her head to look at the wound on her back shoulder that was seeping blood, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

  Who would have thought that little thing was actually quite formidable and ended up hurting her.

  "Ah——" Hua'er let out a sharp cry, and immediately covered her own mouth. Tears flowed out at once, and she asked: "Miss, how did you get hurt?"

  That skin as white as jade would be a pity if it were scarred, Hua'er is heartbroken.

  "Quickly go get some water, your family's young lady is not going to die." Chong Hua'er rolled her eyes and said coldly.

  "Oh, okay." He nodded and turned around to run outside.

  "Don't mention anything about me getting hurt to anyone, got it?" Ling Ziyue instructed anxiously, fearing that Huair would worry and go ask for a doctor.

  A slight tug on the shoulder, and blood flowed down from the shoulder. The black blood was really annoying to her eyes; she still preferred pure-colored blood, the kind that made her feel warm.

  Unfortunately, apart from the blood in her dreams, no one's blood could give her that kind of attachment.

  In front of the Qionghua Forest, Beidou Xiang'er's bold and fearless assassin was about to take her life. He was worried that her identity would soon be suspected, after all, who could change their temperament so drastically after just one fall?

  Just thinking about how they would arrange her, Leng Ziyue already felt a headache.

  Things seem to be getting more and more troublesome, you have a clever plan, I still have a ladder to climb over the wall.

  Let's just wait and see who will be the one to die in the end.

  "Miss, let Huah give you some medicine!" The little maid said bravely, holding back tears and trembling hands. Actually, Huah was a bit scared, the black blood was clearly a sign of poisoning, how could Miss be poisoned?

  "I'll do it myself, you go outside and keep watch." Leng Ziyue wasn't a fool, she also had feelings. Looking at Hua'er's trembling jade-like hands, she didn't want to suffer.

  Hua'er pouted and opened her mouth, but in the end she obediently retreated to the outside, guarding against anyone who tried to enter and disturb.

  "That little girl is really cute." Leng Ziyue pursed her lips and smiled lightly, with infinite charm.

  Her gaze fell on a nearby green sprout, and her smiling eyes suddenly became sharp. If it weren't for this thing, she wouldn't have gotten hurt either.

  Forget it, she can't catch a big fish like the Regent of Beihanguo with such small bait.

  This little trick was nothing to Leng Xueyu.

  In her past life, Grandfather and Father liked to use medicine to purify her body. For 365 days a year, or possibly 366 days, she had to soak in the medicine vat. As time passed, she got used to sitting in the medicine vat to practice her skills, not only improving her abilities but also absorbing the most medicinal effects.

  She paid homage to the twin saints of medicine and poison as her masters. The strange medicines she took were even more numerous, ordinary poisons couldn't harm her at all, but instead would be poisoned by her.

  She efficiently cleaned the wound until the blood flowing out turned a bright red, then began to apply medicine to herself, twisting her hand was somewhat inconvenient.

  At this time, she especially hoped that she had four hands, two in front and two behind, even if it was a monster in the eyes of the world, she felt nothing.

  "Hua'er, come in!" Wearing clean clothes and putting away the treasures brought back from the Black Forest, Leng Xueyao called out softly. She also had to make time to return to Duan Cang Valley, these medicinal materials would definitely make Old Man very happy.

  Hua'er carried a food box and pushed open the door to come in, saying: "Miss, are you hungry? These dishes were just made and are still hot, eat some."

  After being with Leng Ziyue for a long time, Hua'er discovered that her family's young lady was particularly picky about food. She wouldn't eat anything that wasn't delicious, even if you killed her. Thinking back to the time when she had offered Leng Ziyue something that even pigs wouldn't eat, she felt embarrassed.

  "Just in time, I'm hungry." He sat down elegantly on the stool and said to Hua'er, "Sit down and eat together, I won't be able to finish this much food either."

  "Miss, the Regent has just entered the city, did you know?" With a plop, Hua sat down on the stool and started gossiping. Seeing Leng Ziyue didn't even raise an eyebrow, only focusing on the food in her bowl, she puckered up her mouth and continued, "Miss, do you know how many people went to watch?"

  "How many people?" asked Leng Xiu Yue, not wanting her personal maid to feel unimportant.

  The regent of Beihanguo, rumored to be the most beautiful man in Beihanguo, not only holds great military power but also has a face more beautiful than that of any woman, yet without showing even a hint of feminine softness.

  It can be said that he is a person who has been widely discussed by people from all over the country.

  "The whole street is packed, the roads are even impassable." Hua'er carefully looked at Leng Ziyue, she also heard a piece of news, which wasn't really something she had to dig up, everyone in the Moon Palace knew.

  Tomorrow is the day of the grand wedding between the Fourth Princess of Beihanguo and King Ling Zhang Xiao. The Regent King has also come for this occasion, but Hua'er is worried that Leng Ziyue will be unhappy.

  After all, in her heart, Leng Zuo was especially fond of Zhang Xiao.

  But that shameless man actually abandoned their young lady.

  Even with her eyes closed, Leng Xueyu knew what Hua'er was thinking about. She tapped her forehead lightly with her chopsticks and said, "Hua'er, do you think a man like Zhang Xiao is worthy of our family's young mistress?"

  Her standards are quite high, aren't they? She wouldn't even give those scumbags a second glance.

  "Match, match, can't match... haha." Huahua leaned against her forehead, smiling foolishly in response.

  "It seems that Situ Wusuo is indeed a man of great reputation, and he's quite interesting." The pink lips curled slightly, and Leng Ziyue really wanted to see what this Regent King Situ Wusuo was all about.

  This man has the right to be remembered by people all over the world for his first point.

  The second point is his infatuation.

  He, with a high position and great power, also only has one wife, that is his Princess of Wuyang. It's just unknown what kind of extraordinary beauty she is, enough to make him pick the best from among many, and take only one scoop to drink.

  "Miss, you know him!" Huā ér's eyes widened with curiosity, staring at Lěng Zǐ Yuè, feeling that the young lady of her house had become very formidable, as if she knew everything.

  "Tomorrow will know." She didn't say that she would give Beidong Xiner a new wedding gift?

  How can one's words be unreliable?

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  Blood King's Mansion

  "Your Highness, the Regent of Beihanguo entered the palace just a moment ago." Shen Qing stood in front of a screen with a bamboo pattern and said in a low voice.

  A thick and mellow voice, like the most beautiful melody in the world, flowed out, "Continue to pay attention to his movements, report at any time."

  "Yes." As soon as the words fell, the figure disappeared into the study.

  The candlelight flickered in the gentle breeze, casting crooked shadows on the window like a mischievous child at play.

  A sheet of snow-white rice paper lay on the desk, a man in white clothes held a brush, his expression focused and gentle as he gazed at the painting that had just been completed.

  Only to see, in the snow-like crystal flower forest, a blue-clad woman of absolute beauty, with cloud sleeves flying, accompanied by crystal flowers stained with blood color, beautiful and ethereal, charming and enchanting, full of divine charm.

  "Little guy, you know that your flying flower killing move made me jealous, hehe." The crisp and clear laughter sounded like jade beads falling onto a plate, and it was especially clear in the night. Even the birds outside the window were singing happily together.

  The feeling of getting closer and closer to you is indescribably refreshing, I really look forward to seeing how you will perform tomorrow.

  I believe it will be very interesting.

  Digression

  Good good, Wenwen is almost 1000 words already, come on, will update again tonight, hehe.

  Tomorrow Wenwen will enter the second volume, everyone wants to see that the male lead has a play, looking forward to his confrontation with the female lead haha.

  Recommend a good friend's article, occasionally home Xianwei's "God Gamble Crazy Later", the first push of new article, like relatives can go and see, huh!