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Even though he knew what had happened, Rong Yu still asked knowingly: "I heard the servant say that you packed the leftovers from tonight, what are you planning to do?"

When he said that, Chu Ci looked at him, as if he had forgotten the unpleasant experience of him trying to kill her that day in the pavilion.

I X. Someone had snitched on him!

The scum man did not have much skills, but he had trained the dogs of the Prince Mansion to be too obedient.

"Yes …" "Yeah, I was worried that I would get hungry, so I packed it up and used it as a midnight snack. Is that not okay?"

Her eyes flashed when she answered, purposely avoiding Rong Yu's gaze. Even though her answer was full of loopholes, she still "shamelessly" lied like this.

Receiving her reply, Rong Yu did not expose her, and only looked at the basket, and said: Have you finished eating?

Hm? He was fooled so easily? The scum man did not seem like such an easy person to deceive.

Chu Ci looked at Rong Yu, who did not have a trace of suspicion on his face. After a while, he recovered and nodded, "Yes, I finished eating."

Why was it so easy for the scumbag to deal with him? Why did she feel uneasy? Did she really become a masochist because of his training?

Only, after experiencing tonight's events, she became even more determined to "raise funds" to leave the Prince Mansion.

Looking at Rong Yu's strange expression and temperament that was filled with "scheming bitch", Chu Ci thought that if he continued to look at him a few more times, the Little Jiu Jiu Jiu in his heart would quickly reveal himself in front of him.

Thus, when she saw that Rong Yu was silent and did not say anything, she did not plan to say another word to him.

She sighed heavily as she lay down on the couch.

Her life had already been so arduous, why did she have to put all her effort into dealing with scum men? Couldn't she take a stroll in this feudal society that no longer had any entertainment projects?

In Chu Ci's heart, tens of thousands of mud horses started to run wildly once again.

Rong Yu sat on the chair without moving, watching her obediently walk to the window and lie down on her bed. From time to time, however, she would let out a sigh from her mouth, which still piqued his curiosity.

It seemed to him that his wife had always had a lot on her mind, but he would never delve too deeply into what it was that she had.

This was because she had always been someone he did not want to pay attention to, regardless of what she was thinking.

However, he didn't know when it started, but every move he made towards her, he inadvertently cast his gaze and attention, as if he was always trying to find something in her that made him feel strange.

He had never experienced this sort of feeling before, and at the same time, it was this feeling that caused him to feel at a loss yet inexplicably frustrated.

Looking at Chu Ci's petite body rolling back and forth on the bed, Rong Yu frowned for a while, but didn't find any trouble with Chu Ci anymore. He blew out the light in the room, went back to the soft and comfortable big bed and laid down.

Indeed, he didn't need to care about this woman. In front of her, even more so, he didn't care about the so-called 'love for the fairer sex'. This woman was only fit to sleep on the bed.

The light in Rong Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold. Inadvertently, a trace of killing intent flashed through the depths of his eyes.

The night slowly deepened, and Haoyue was still as bright as ever as he was thrown into the Longyi Pavilion's windowsill.

Chu Ci's face, facing the moonlight. Her skin was clean and her face was white.

However, at this moment, her eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and she seemed to be in a desperate situation.

Her lips parted, closed, and murmured something.

Bang.

The sound of an object falling onto the ground resounded, causing Rong Yu, who was used to not sleeping deeply, to open his eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye, a sharp, cold light flashed. He sat up and saw the woman lying on the bed by the window. Panic was written all over her face.

He kept mumbling indistinctly and his body seemed to be struggling with something.

"No, don't... Let me go, let me go! Let me go! "

Rong Yu got off the bed, and as she approached him, the voice coming out of her mouth became clearer and clearer.

"Let go of me! Bitch, you actually dare to harm me! Let go of me! Let go of me! Bitch, let go of me …"

Her mouth kept repeating these words, causing Rong Yu to come closer to her footsteps and pause for a bit.

His deep gaze stopped on Chu Ci's face, which was filled with hatred. He could see the fear and despair that was growing deeper within that nightmare.

"Who wants to harm her?"

Rong Yu muttered to himself. This was the first time he looked at her expression seriously.

Suddenly, Chu Ci who was in her dreams opened her eyes, her unfocused pupils becoming larger, like a dead man, sshe could not see clearly, and only a sentence of active skin was left behind, as he panted heavily.

"Bitch, you dared to harm me. I trust you this much, yet you …"

In her mouth, she still repeated these words, but the "bitch" in her mouth once again caused Rong Yu to ponder deeply.

Who was the slut she was talking about? Could it be Bao Yan who pushed her into the water?

However, her instincts told her, the person she was referring to was not Bao Yan, but other than Bao Yan, who would dare to make a move against her?

In other words, it would cause her to sink into a nightmare of despair.

His voice was subconsciously soft, as if he was afraid that if he spoke too loudly, he would scare her.

After continuously calling out a few times, Chu Ci's black eyes finally had a tiny reaction. The gaze she shot at Rong Yu also gradually gained some focus.

After a long while, a trace of astonishment flashed past her eyes, and she instinctively took a few steps back, "What are you doing? You're trying to assassinate me in the middle of the night again, aren't you? "

Her heart that was beating wildly as if she was afraid that Rong Yu would see through her. She used such an arrogant method to hide the nervousness in her heart.

Rong Yu frowned slightly in displeasure at her words. Looking at this woman's disrespectful expression, he was a little angry at himself for being so nosy just now.