Chapter 363

"No disrespect, no disrespect, no disrespect, no disrespect. Yi Xiaoqiao, how can you do such a thing!"

Han Youjun hates that iron is not steel.

He thought Yi Xiaoqiao wanted to borrow someone. Unexpectedly, she was peeking at the love between husband and wife. At least she was a girl's family, which was shameless.

Han Youjun turned his back and was too angry to pay attention to her.

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled disapprovingly: "I'm just treating him in his own way. What's embarrassing!"

"What do you mean, she peeked at you, too?" Han Youjun's face was simple and ignorant, and he was a little distressed: "are all the women after marriage so crazy?"

Yi Xiaoqiao choked: "you..."

She wanted to teach Han Youjun a lesson, but on second thought, Han Youjun is still a place. It's normal for others to don't understand. It's really a little inappropriate for her to bring Han Youjun here.

"You can't tell anyone about today, you know?" Yi Xiaoqiao whispered, "heaven knows, you know, I know. If anyone else knows, it's your secret. At that time, her reputation will be damaged, and I'm not responsible."

"Why can't it be you if I tell the secret?" Han Youjun also felt his eyes hurt: "at least I'm also a dignified seven foot man. I'm really unlucky to be forced into a gentleman on the beam by you."

"Did I beg you to come?" Yi Xiaoqiao asked.

"You... Hum!" Han Youjun was angry and had nothing to say. If he hadn't seen Yi Xiaoqiao as a girl, he would have kicked Yi Xiaoqiao down from here and made her so happy.

"But then again, how did you know that Yi Zhen would meet men privately at night? Did you find anything?" After getting angry, Han Youjun began to gossip again.

Yi Xiaoqiao swept the dew on his clothes: "it's simple. I poisoned her."

"..." poisoned?

Han Youjun shrunk back: "when are you...?"

"When she put me in the carriage." Yi Xiaoqiao blinked without any psychological pressure.

Han Youjun was even more frightened. Yi Xiaoqiao took Yi Zhen's carriage in the morning. The flattering medicine in the morning took place after a whole day. Yi Xiaoqiao's ability to poison was too advanced.

"Your poison is too powerful. It took so long to attack?" He didn't know what adjectives he could use to form little Joe. He could only compliment him like this.

"It's not a powerful poison, but it's just something with which to postpone the attack."

Yi Xiaoqiao answered faintly. At the same time, she also had some doubts in her heart. The poison she gave Yi Zhen was put in the teapot while holding down the teapot, but the suspended medicine she gave was put in the corner of the carriage. It is reasonable to say that it can only have a delayed effect when she took the carriage. It won't take long to leave the carriage, but how did Yi Zhen wait until the evening?

Is it

"Little Joe."

Yi Xiaoqiao replied, "what's the matter?"

"Let's go back earlier. I'm sleepy." Han Youjun yawned, covered his ears and said, "it's terrible. It's like a cat. I don't know which cat is crying."

It's called mourning? It's spring call, okay!

Yi Xiaoqiao silently glanced at Han Youjun. If the child was still simple, it was clear that the voice was crisp in her heart. As a big man, Han Youjun had no reaction at all. It was powerful!

Yi Xiaoqiao also thought it was boring and patted the dust on his body: "that time."

They were about to leave when they heard an angry drink behind them.

"Stop!"

Yi Xiaoqiao stepped down and looked back. He saw a man in Chinese clothes and untidy clothes looking at himself with a knife. It was dark and the man's hair was messy. He really couldn't see his appearance, but Yi Xiaoqiao knew that this man should be the man in Yi Zhen's room before - his figure was similar to Mu Yian.

She couldn't believe it. She raised her eyebrows and said to her heart, is it over so soon?

Quietly looked at the window behind him and only saw the flying gauze curtain. Yi Zhen was silent and didn't know whether he had slept or what was going on.

"Who are you and why?"

The man asked coldly.

"We're just passing by!" Han Youjun said firmly, "we're going the wrong way. Let's go now."

Yi Xiaoqiao has a black line. Do you think others are stupid? Will they believe your words?

Indeed, as soon as Han Youjun wanted to leave, he was stopped by a man: "wrong way? That's just right. Go to the underworld to report!"

He and Yi Zhen must not be found by others. If they find out, Yi Zhen is not good, and he must die.

"Wei Liang, help!" Han Youjun screamed in horror. He was a weak man with no strength to bind a chicken. How can he be compared with a big man? Of course, he couldn't help asking for help!

Wei Liang was the escort who sent them before. Naturally, he also protected Han Youjun. Where could Han Youjun get hurt and rushed out of the darkness to block them in front of them.

The man didn't know whether he was angry or what was going on. He was a little crazy. He rushed up and waved and slashed indiscriminately. He wished he could kill Wei Liang.

Where can Wei Liang compare with this crazy man? He was forced to retreat again and again before a few times: "young master, go quickly!"

"Then be careful." Han Youjun dragged Yi Xiaoqiao and ran away. He had just taken two steps, but there was a messy sound of footsteps outside the door, which obviously startled the people in the palace.

"Stop it. If you fight again and disturb those people, you and Yi Zhen will be exposed." Yi Xiaoqiao saw that the man wanted to kill Wei Liang with a knife, so he quickly made a voice.

The man's figure was a meal. Wei Liang took the opportunity to flash aside. He cut the ground with a big knife and cut a deep depression. The man suddenly raised his head and stared at Yi Xiaoqiao: "even so, you don't want to go!"

The matter has been exposed, and he is also open to it. The great thing is to kill them and then commit suicide. It's better than letting the matter be completely exposed and bring harm to Yi Zhen. With this idea, he kicked away Wei Liang, raised his knife and cut at Yi Xiaoqiao.

"Stop!" A clear drink came from the side. Someone appeared in front of them like a ghost. The dagger held the man's knife.

The man was stunned: "it's you!"

It's not someone else, it's the sound.

Yi Xiaoqiao also looked at the sound strangely. She didn't expect the maid around Yi Zhen to help herself, but she looked familiar with her technique and posture, and a little doubt flashed in Yi Xiaoqiao's eyes.

"They want to kill the princess. Why do you help them?"

Yin'er didn't answer him, but said to Yi Xiaoqiao and others behind him, "go quickly."

"You're crazy. You let them go. If they tell the story, the princess, you and I will die."

"They won't say!"