There was silence in the room for a moment, Yu Zhengtong stiffened up, neither leaving nor staying, and his face turned green with embarrassment.

When they were talking in the room just now, it was "time is running out" and "dangerous". She always felt as if she had accidentally overheard something terrible.

Does Xiao Yuqing have any hidden secrets?

Then if she accidentally broke into his secret conversation, would he choose to silence her in excitement?

Thinking of this, Yu Zhanzong's calves softened and she subconsciously took two steps back.

Xiao Yuqing walked out from behind the screen. He wore a communication bracelet on his thin wrist, and the bracelet shone with a faint light.

A man with a long sword in his hand was reflected in the air. His fingers were pinched on the seven inches of the poisonous snake. His face was a little ugly and he was still muttering: "Brother, is this its weak spot? I'm so scared.

It bit me..."

Xiao Yuqing said helplessly: "If you are afraid of snakes, don't use it to make elixirs. This snake is ferocious and venomous. If you are bitten, even the gods will not be able to save you."

The man looked determined: "No! Master said I have no talent and can't make good elixirs. No matter how dangerous it is, I still want to impress Master."

After that, the man unilaterally cut off the communication.

Xiao Yuqing pushed the door open and walked out with a warm smile in her eyes: "I was just communicating with my junior brother. Does Miss Yu have anything to do with me?"

This scene was obviously different from what Yu Zhengzong had imagined. It turned out that he was talking to his junior brother, and the dangers and weaknesses were all referring to the poisonous snake in his junior brother's hand.

She raised her head and glanced at him, her calves that were shaking from side to side stopped shaking, and an unnatural blush appeared on her pale face.

Xiao Yuqing had just finished taking a bath. She was only wearing a white singlet, and her drooping skirt was lazily opened, revealing her strong and flat chest.

The black hair that was spread behind her shoulders was wet, and the wet ends of the locks were slowly dripping with water. The cold white skin was like carefully carved jade, and there was a faint smell of asceticism.

Seeing that she was blushing and silent, Xiao Yuqing was slightly startled and followed her line of sight to look at her half-open chest.

He gently raised his well-boned palms, gathered up the lazily hanging skirt, and said apologetically: "I didn't expect Miss Yu to come to this yard. I'm rude."

Yu Zhengzong waved his hands quickly: "I was rude. I remembered that Miss An Ning stained Brother Xiao's clothes because of the soup I cooked, so I wanted to come over and have a look."

Xiao Yuqing had a smile on her lips: "It's okay, just change some clothes."

After saying this, the two of them stared at each other, somewhat speechless.

Perhaps feeling that the atmosphere had cooled down, Xiao Yuqing looked at the porcelain basin in her hand and said with a warm smile: "Is this the tonic soup cooked by Miss Yu?"

Yu Zhanzong nodded: "It may not taste good if it's your first time cooking."

She lied, this is her seventh year of cooking after wearing a book.

She knew that the food she cooked was unpalatable, but when she mustered up the courage to send food boxes to her senior brother, he kept disclosing them, which made her mistakenly believe that her cooking skills had made a qualitative leap.

Until she regained her memory and found a black dog in her senior brother's residence, as well as the familiar food box next to the black dog.

Only then did she realize that she had been cooking for a dog for seven years.

No matter what, she would never admit in front of Xiao Yuqing that her cooking was unpalatable.

The smile on Xiao Yuqing's lips continued: "Can I have a taste of this soup?"

Yu Zhengzong's face turned pale, his back stiffened, and his eyes were full of rejection: "If Brother Xiao wants to try my cooking, I will cook some dishes for you again in the evening."

Xiao Yuqing was stunned and stretched out her hand forward: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. I can just drink this..."

Before he could finish his words, a hurried figure walked in outside the courtyard. He was wearing a blue satin robe, and at a glance he knew he was the seventh prince.

The seventh prince walked over in a hurry, and when he saw the soup in her hand, his voice was dry and hoarse: "Can you drink this?"

Yu Zhengzong became angry when she heard this. She rolled her eyes: "Nonsense, of course you can drink it."

The seventh prince took the porcelain basin from her hand, raised his head and drank the beef whip soup in the basin.

Only when he was halfway through drinking did he realize that the taste was wrong, and he quickly spat out the unswallowed beef whip soup: "Ugh——"

The seventh prince vomited and cursed: "Who made this soup? Is it mixed with shit?"

Xiao Yuqing stretched out her fingers eager to try, then retracted them.

Yu Zhengzong: "..."

The seventh prince just came back from the South China Sea. After talking to her last night, he left the heaven. As soon as he returned to the South China Sea, he was punished by her mother and concubine.

The mother-in-law scolded him for not overestimating his own abilities, and said that he was simply bringing humiliation upon himself by going to the Ghost King to seek revenge, so she rushed to kill him.

She imprisoned him in a dungeon and sent tens of thousands of soldiers to guard him, saying that she would let him shut up and think about it for ten years. When he realized that he was wrong, she would let him be released from the dungeon.

Although the Emperor of Heaven has not yet noticed that Thunder God and Lightning Mother secretly sent down thunder, if he wants to ask Thunder God and Lightning Mother for such help in the future, they will never agree to it again.

It took a lot of effort for him to escape. Now when he saw this woman, Yu Zhengzong, his teeth itched with hatred.

The seventh prince dragged Yu Zhengzong out of the courtyard. He gritted his teeth and said, "I remember the good thing you did last night!"

Yu Zhengzong looked confused: "I was drunk last night and didn't do anything."

Seeing her innocent expression, the seventh prince's eyes filled with anger: "I asked you to drug him, but you went to drink? I finally convinced the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother to lower the thunder, but you screwed it up!"

He was too lazy to talk nonsense to her anymore, so he raised the clouds under his feet and said harsh words: "I won't kill you. If the old thief doesn't die within a hundred days, then you can just wait for death!"

After that, the seventh prince waved his sleeves and ran away on the clouds.

He had to go out first to avoid the limelight, lest his mother and concubine find him and take him back.

Yu Zhengtong looked at the back of the seventh prince, his face slightly melancholy.

Her drinking capacity was really bad. After three or five glasses of wine, she was already drunk and unconscious.

She couldn't remember clearly what happened after drinking, but one or two vague fragments flashed through her mind.

Fortunately, she was more thoughtful that day and kept the antidote in reserve. Even if the Seventh Prince left her alone, she could still find a medical practitioner to try to prepare the antidote.

There are still more than ninety days left, so there is no need to worry too much just yet.

When Yu Zhengzong returned to the courtyard where the female family members lived, she found Shan Shui's face full of joy. She asked curiously: "What happy event has Miss Shan Shui done?"

Shan Shui said happily: "King Yan just sent the family heirloom, and we can set off back to Xu Mountain today."

Yu Zhengzong was stunned: "Heirloom?"

Shan Shui nodded: "At midnight last night, Nangong Tianba was drinking wine and admiring the moon by the boat. He accidentally fell into the river. The princess happened to come out to blow the wind and rescued him."

She was stunned: "That's it?"

Then he was captured too easily, which is completely inconsistent with his character as a domineering boss.

Shan Shui grinned: "Of course not. The princess took him back to the room to bathe and change clothes, and the two of them had a good time. This morning, the princess left a letter of departure and ran away. Nangong Tianba posted notices everywhere, hoping to find the princess.

"

The corners of Yu Zhengtong's mouth twitched, she had already anticipated what would happen next.

If nothing else goes wrong, the princess will become pregnant. Many years later, Nangong Tianba accidentally encounters the princess and discovers that the princess has a pair of genius twins with high IQs who are carved out of the same mold as him.

It's a typical old-style novel written by female fans. She has already thought of the title, so it's called "The Dandy Prince: The All-powerful Princess Runs with the Ball."

Yu Zhengzong hesitated for a moment and asked, "When will you go back?"

She has given up struggling now.

Not to mention that there is a broken chain on her ankle, she is in dire straits wherever she goes, and now she is still poisoned. Even if she is hiding in the human world, she is just waiting to die.

Anyway, you will die wherever you go, so it is relatively safer to return to Xushan Mountain.

Shan Shui thought for a moment: "Master is waiting for the King. He will leave after Master hands the heirloom to the King."

When Shanshui mentioned the Ghost King, Yu Zhengzao felt a little puzzled.

He disappeared all day long, and he had no idea what he was doing mysteriously.

Xiang Feng was still in An Ning's room, and he was changing An Ning's dressing when Yu Zhengzhan and Shan Shui entered.

Shan Shui stepped forward: "Master said yesterday that he would discuss with Mr. Xiao about sending Miss An Ning to Qingcheng Mountain. I will go and call Mr. Xiao over now..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Xiang Feng: "No need, she will go back with us."

Shan Shui was stunned and bit his lip: "Why?"

Xiang Feng said nothing, his lowered eyes stared behind An Ning's ear.

Behind her earlobe, there was a small bright red mole, which was exactly the same as the red mole on Xue Xi's ear.

It's not that no one has impersonated Xuexi, but the details of their disguises were so careless that even if he wanted to pretend not to notice, it would be very difficult.

They pretended not to be like Xue Xi because they had never seen Xue Xi, and they didn't know where Xue Xi had scars or birthmarks on her body.

An Ning is the woman who looks most like Xue Xi. She has Xue Xi's shadow in every frown and smile.

The reason why he could remain rational about An Ning was because he knew that Xue Xi was dead.

But when he just applied the medicine to An Ning, as soon as An Ning lowered her head, he saw the red mole, the red mole that belonged to Xue Xi.

He asked about An Ning's life experience, but An Ning said that she had a serious illness a few years ago and could not remember anything.

If, if she really is Xuexi...

Xiang Feng raised his eyes and said with a strong tone in his voice: "There is no reason."

The mountains and rivers were silent.
To be continued...