Zhao Min sat alone under the osmanthus tree in front of her room, his figure constantly flashing across her mind, sometimes smiling steadily, sometimes making naughty faces at herself.

"Min Min!" Min Min! " That familiar voice kept calling out.

"Oh god, return Big Brother Maki Zin to me, as long as he and I have a chance, in two hours, I would be willing to die even if I had to!" Zhao Min clasped her hands together and closed her eyes to pray.

According to what that person said, the chances of Maki Zin being pierced through the chest was really not high, but in their hearts, Maki Zin was alive, because Maki Zin had once said that as long as they did not see him as a corpse, they should not despair, and trust Maki Zin's words blindly.

"So the princess actually had this intention! I'm impressed, if Young Prince knew, he would definitely be very happy! "

"Alslen!" Zhao Min was shocked. He had no idea how Alslen had gotten behind him, and naturally, Alslen did not hide anything, so Zhao Min could feel that she was missing Maki Zin too much, and did not think about anything else.

"I am from the Night Scouts King's Manor, and I just saw the princess here. The Young Prince is blessed, and will be fine!" Alslen clenched his hands.

"Yeah, when Big Brother Maki Zin was young, he was fine even with such a severe illness, what can you do now?" She also knew that this was just a way of comforting herself.

"That's right, Young Prince is someone blessed by the heavens, he will definitely return safely. Princess, you should go and rest, I will take my leave!" Alslen bowed and left, but continued to mourn.

Only until midnight did Zhao Min turn around and return to Sai Han's room. She was at the Prince Kang Residence, and had been sleeping with Sai Han the entire time.

When he passed by Han Yan's room, he heard the conversation between Murong Chen and his.

"Han Yan, it's not good for you to be so depressed, no matter how I look at it, Young Prince doesn't look like a person who died young!"

"Big Sister Murong, how can you understand the relationship between me and young master? "I know, you want to …" Han Yan seemed to have something she couldn't say.

"What do I want to do, hehe …" Murong Chen smiled as he held onto Han Yan's shoulders.

"Forget it, why are you saying all this? I'm going to bed. " Han Yan seemed to be in an extremely bad mood.

Zhao Min didn't understand what they were saying, it was just that there was something about big brother Maki Zin. After listening for a while, he went back to his room to rest.

In the middle of the night, the soundly asleep Zhao Min realised that the window had been opened by a person. When she opened her eyes, she saw an elegant figure and confirmed that it was definitely a woman.

The woman slowly walked to the bedside and stared at Zhao Min. She did not know that Zhao Min was also looking at her, but since she was wearing a veil, she could not tell who it was.

Zhao Min watched as she slowly pulled the sword out from her chest, extending the finger of her left hand out from the bed.

"Zhao Min, I will repay you with all the humiliation you have given me today!" The man said softly, the hatred in his voice towards Zhao Min was extreme, he only killed her without relieving the hatred in his heart, and kept his sword with a flip of his hand, while pointing at Zhao Min's chest with her left index finger.

Zhao Min already knew who she was from her words alone. Zhou Zhiruo, she actually felt that Ye Mo had injured the Prince Kang Palace, she was really too bold, when Zhou Zhiruo pounced on her, Zhao Min suddenly got up and flipped the blanket over Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo did not expect Zhao Min to wake up, and was slightly taken aback, covered by the blanket. Zhao Min then kicked the "blanket" away and leaped to the side of the pile of blankets, and just as she was about to attack, the blanket flew out in all directions, revealing Zhou Zhiruo's sword, eyes blazing with fire as she glared at Zhao Min.

"Old friend, long time no see. Do you miss me?" Zhao Min did not even dare take off her clothes as she was completely focused on Zhou Zhiruo. It was very dangerous for her body to be able to recover, and what's more, Sihan usually liked the peace and quiet, so the guards around the room had already been moved away. Now that Sihan had left, there were no longer any guards here, which gave Zhou Zhiruo the chance to take advantage of this.

"I'm here to take revenge for my master. Zhao Min, once I see you, let's settle our debt first." Zhou Zhiruo laughed sinisterly as she raised his sword and thrusted it towards Zhao Min. Zhao Min wanted to dodge, but who would have known that Zhou Zhiruo used a feint to land a palm on Zhao Min's abdomen, causing Zhao Min to be struck out.

"Cough, cough!" Zhao Min stood up while clutching her stomach, "Zhou Zhiruo, you've changed so much!" Zhao Min only felt that Zhou Zhiruo's palm was incomparably sinister and that her own internal organs did not belong to him. Being able to stand up was already something she barely managed.

"Everything is for revenge! You were the ones who forced it!" Zhou Zhiruo said sinisterly.

"That's right. You must have paid a lot for your so-called revenge, right?" Why did Zhao Min's words sound like schadenfreude? She was obviously going to completely drive Zhou Zhiruo crazy.

Not only was Zhou Zhiruo fierce, she was also jealous. If she said that she was beautiful, then why was it that she received so much care and concern for him? Everyone treated her like a treasure, yet they were so heartless to her.

After thinking about it, his killing intent soared as he threw away the sword in his hand and pushed it towards Zhao Min's chest. Zhao Min extended her right hand forward to fight with Zhou Zhiruo and retreated, a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Zhou Zhiruo knew that she had alarmed the guards of the Duke Palaces, and now it was impossible for him to do anything. Moreover, the Duke Palaces were full of experts, if she rushed there, she probably wouldn't even be able to escape.

"Count yourself lucky today!" Zhou Zhiruo snorted and jumped onto the wall, before she managed to stabilize herself, an extremely strong force surged over, causing Zhou Zhiruo to be hit on the shoulder and fall on the other side of the strong force.

The one who struck out was Alslen, she had rushed over after hearing the sound of wind, and coincidentally, Zhou Zhiruo wanted to escape, so she jumped onto the wall and casually struck out with her palm.

"He's gone!" Alslen jumped down the wall, "She can still walk after being hit by my palm, I'm afraid she's not much weaker than the Young Prince."

"Why don't you go after him?" The corner of Zhao Min's mouth twitched as he looked at Alslen. Alslen's expression became rich and he sighed: "I'm afraid that they have another plan, to lure the tiger out of the mountain!"

"Oh!" Zhao Min turned and headed towards her room, only to realize that she was wearing white pajamas. She quickly turned and walked out of the courtyard, but she did not dare to leave, as the Prince Kang had ordered for them to protect her.

Zhou Zhiruo dodged from the weeds, and ran into the forest with her body supported. She did not dare go to the tavern now, as if she would die if the guards saw her.

"Maki Zin" was something that many people knew, but not many people knew that this Young Prince was a fake. After getting the "Nine Yin True Scripture" from Ou Nuo, Zhou Zhiruo managed to slip away, and during their time together, she did whatever she wanted to say.

After she left, Ou Nuo's matter was something that she did not know about. Otherwise, she would not have come to the Prince Kang Palace to take revenge on her master, which was no different from courting death.

Zhou Zhiruo went to a big tree to circulate his Qi and treat her injuries, suddenly she felt a hand on her shoulder, there was a lot of food to eat, and now that she was using his Qi, she could not even move an inch, if not she would be half crippled and become a cripple, and would most of all die from Qi deviation.

If this person had any evil intentions, she would be at his mercy, but what made her feel at ease was that not only did he not do anything to her, he even helped her treat her injuries.

By the time Zhou Zhiruo had finished channeling her Qi, there was already no one around, which made him curious, why did this person help but not meet with him, to the point where she had to personally thank him, but now, she did not even know who helped him.