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On the morning of the second day, Hurtle woke up in a daze.

With some weight on her waist, she frowned and turned her face to the left, looking to the side.

What entered his vision was a beautiful face that could topple nations. It was the little cat from last night. Although she was thin and didn't seem to have much strength, she had a very good appearance and a pair of alluring eyes.

"Did I faint last night?"

The man chuckled, his eyes full of confusion. He then shook his head and said, "No, you're very friendly."

This man looked very thin and weak, but he had given her quite a bit of trouble. There were already marks on his skin, and if he hadn't lost his consciousness, she would have been very happy last night.

But she couldn't remember anything.

The anger in her heart had already reached its boiling point. The man on the bed now also came down. He put on a thin outer garment, walked over, and naturally embraced her.

Hurstwood pushed him away and asked in a cold voice, "When did you light this candle?"

The man looked at the burnt red wax on the table in confusion. He thought for a while and said, "It seems like the room was lit up before I came here. What's wrong?"

Hurtle clenched his fists, put on his clothes, and left the room.

A moment later, begging sounds came from the courtyard outside. Zhong Ziyu went out to see, only to see Hoult holding onto a whip, whipping out a sleepy man out from his room. Not long later, the man was covered with blood, while shouting "wrongly accused".

Zhong Ziyu had met that man before. It was the man who was sitting on the Hoult bed last night before he entered the room.

Obviously, this person had acted as a scapegoat for them.

Reardon was a good spy, and for three years he had known all the habits and weaknesses of Hurtol. He knew, for example, that Hurtol was allergic to that scent.

When she was young, she had once used that incense, but she lost consciousness and was unconscious for an entire night. She was told that she had been having fun with the men the night before, but she did not remember anything about it.

The incense that Yue Dansheng gave her last night was fully effective. If he woke up and the two men from last night were to disappear, he would definitely suspect that he was being designed, and she would suspect that the donating Lei Long had ulterior motives. However, Zhong Ziyu did not leave, he had done all of this for this play, he had guided the ordinary incense into that kind of fragrance.

Right now, Hoult only thought that he had accidentally used his male pet to steal some of its fragrance. Thus, he went to vent his anger in an imposing manner.

This result was within his expectations. Zhong Ziyu was very satisfied, she leisurely put on all of her clothes, and sat inside her room as she waited.

After a while, there was no sound in the yard. Hutto, covered in blood, had come back.

That unlucky scapegoat had been beaten to a bloody pulp by her. Now that she had called a doctor to treat him, although it was just a superficial wound and most of it wasn't life-threatening, it would probably take a year or so for him to recuperate and recover completely. Zhong Ziyu remembered that Brother Yue Yang had said last night that he would give this unlucky person a huge sum of money as compensation after everything was settled.

It was Yue Dansheng.

Zhong Ziyu said: "She said that she wanted to change shifts early in the morning, so she left early." After saying that, he stood up and walked to Hoult. Holding her hand, he boasted, "Last night, I spent more time than him."

Zhong Ziyu was not convinced: "What, you don't believe me? You praised me last night and kicked him out of bed saying he couldn't do it. "

Hoult tried to recall, but he really had no impression of her. She was a bit annoyed, as she felt like she had really had a good time last night. However, she couldn't remember anything about it at all, making it difficult for her to remember.

However, the kitten in front of her was indeed to her liking.

"Then why don't you try again?" As she said that, she pulled Zhong Ziyu back onto the bed.

Right at this moment, Lei Lang, who was pinching a little on the table, knocked on the door.

Zhong Ziyu blinked her eyes, innocently went to untie Hoult's belt, and said: "Don't worry about it."

The reason why Hulto was able to be a general and win a war was because she knew what to do and what to do.

It was at this moment that Lei Lang called out from outside, "General, we've found something."

Without thinking, Hutto left the man on the bed and went to open the door.

Zhong Ziyu pulled her back and said: "Don't worry about it."

Hurtle frowned and said, "I have serious business to attend to."

Zhong Ziyu went over and muttered: "The sky is not fully lit yet, if there's anything important, we can try again."

Hoult was annoyed. She had only taken a fancy to this person's face, but she did not know that this person was so ill-tempered. She patiently gave in and cursed, "Don't be so annoying."

Zhong Ziyu was startled, she finally let go of her this time, but he was angry, and walked out of the room first, running into Lei Lang. She arrogantly yelled: "What are you blocking for, get lost!"

When Hoult, who was trying to restrain himself, heard his words, his face changed.

Zhong Ziyu did not even turn back to look at him as she left. Lei Lang stood there with a heavy face and asked Hoult in confusion, "General, this Young Noble, he …"

"Who are you looking for? It's only been one night and you think you've ascended to heaven?"

Lei Lang scratched his nose in embarrassment. "Didn't you see his appearance? I thought it might be to your liking. "

"It's just a face." "Don't let him come. Cat, occasionally you can scratch him. He's willful in any situation. I'm too lazy to serve him."

Lei Lang could only agree. "Yes, yes."

On the other side, Roland and Hutto began to talk about important matters.

On the other side, Zhong Ziyu left the Chief Secretary's office unhindered.

After walking for a short while, he saw a simple carriage, with Wei Chou waiting for him at the top.

Zhong Ziyu went over, and when she got in the car, she realized that there were still two people in it, Liu Wei and Yue Dansheng.

Liu Wei's face was full of smiles, when she saw Zhong Ziyu come up, he praised him: "We've already obtained the military emblem cold intent, Rong Ling has brought him to the hunting grounds' cave, Zhong Ziyu, you did a very good job!"

Zhong Ziyu glanced at Yue Dansheng and modestly said: "Brother Yue, help me."

Liu Wei nodded and patted Yue Dansheng's shoulders: "Cousin has worked hard too, take out the weapon token and then go back to wait for you. When you come out just now, both you and cousin have contributed greatly!"

The expression on Zhong Ziyu's face suddenly stopped, he looked at Yue Dansheng in shock, and in the end, fear filled her eyes.

"B-Brother Yue, you're back? Wait, you're waiting for me?"

Liu Wei said: "That's right, we'll do it one step ahead of you."

Zhong Ziyu swallowed her saliva, and struggled for a while before perspiring profusely as she asked, "Then the words that I spoke this morning with Hoult, Brother Yue, also …"

"Yes." Yue Dansheng replied coldly.

Zhong Ziyu's entire body froze.

Liu Wei did not understand. "What did you hear?"

Zhong Ziyu: "..."

Liu Wei: "..."

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