Chapter 4498

"Get out!" Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly smashed the jewelry box on the dressing table, scaring the little girl out of the bedroom.

After Zhuang Xiaoyu finished washing, the nurse came in with food.

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the furnishings at home, the long table in the past was replaced by a round table, and all the stools in the bedroom were replaced by wicker chairs...

The furnishings in the house are both familiar and unfamiliar.

Looking at the table full of food, Zhuang Xiaoyu lacked interest, picked up a crystal pill with chopsticks, but felt that it was tasteless, and there was an unprovoked earthy smell, which made her stomach churn and uncomfortable.

Zhuang Xiaoyu put down the chopsticks and looked at the nurse: "The things in this room were changed by Qin Wuyan?"

"Yes." Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu had no appetite, the nurse asked cautiously, "Miss, are you frightened by what happened last night?"

What about last night?

Zhuang Xiaoyu thought about it for a while, and she didn't seem to be very scared. A person who puts life and death aside, and his relatives around him are almost dead, doesn't seem to have much nostalgia for living.

Zhuang Xiaoyu shook his head.

The wet nurse sighed: "Miss is now the wife of a priest, yet someone wants to assassinate you, it's really audacious."

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't want to hear these words, looked at the table full of favorite meals on weekdays and didn't have any appetite, so she took a sip of the soup and tasted it.

The nurse wanted to stop Zhuang Xiaoyu: "This bowl of soup seems to have added a few drops of vinegar, it may be a bit sour."

The soup had already entered Zhuang Xiaoyu's mouth, and her tasteless tongue finally had some taste, so she simply scooped up another bowl and soaked it in the white rice: "This bowl of sour bamboo shoot soup is well cooked."

Seeing that she was eating happily, the nurse asked in surprise, "Has Missy's taste changed recently?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't think too much, and replied casually: "Probably yes, I'm tired of the old taste, and it's normal to change to a new one."

The nurse took a deep look at her, but hesitated to speak.

After eating, Zhuang Xiaoyu stood in the yard basking in the sun, staring at the garden full of flowers in a daze. The hydrangeas were in full bloom, and the clusters were very beautiful.

Qin Wuyan stood behind the half-open window and watched her quietly.

The wind picked up, messing with her hair.

Qin Wuyan was afraid that she would be cold, so he took the cloak and hurriedly walked behind her, and put it on her.

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and saw that it was Qin Wuyan who came, so she took a few steps back to avoid his touch, threw the cloak on the ground casually, and walked out of the courtyard.

Qin Wuyan leaned over and picked up the cloak, and chased after her: "Xiao Yu, where are you going?"

"Leave the house." Zhuang Xiaoyu raised his foot and stepped out of the threshold: "Go to the Saintess Palace."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Wuyan grabbed his wrist: "It's not safe outside, so stay in the priest's mansion."

Zhuang Xiaoyu wanted to pull his wrist out of Qin Wuyan's grip, but the man's grip was too firm and he didn't move at all, Zhuang Xiaoyu was furious: "My life is my own, it has nothing to do with you."

Qin Wuyan was angry: "I don't agree with you going out."

With a sound of "huh", a cold light flashed, the dagger was pulled out from Zhuang Xiaoyu's cuff, and pressed against Qin Wuyan's neck, "Let me go."

Not only did Qin Wuyan not back down, but instead he took a step towards Zhuang Xiaoyu, the sharp blade pierced into Qin Wuyan's neck, blood flowed down the neck, staining the man's moon-white coat red.

Qin Wuyan's expression remained unchanged, his eyebrows and eyes did not fluctuate, and his voice was warm, full of temptation and persuasion: "Xiao Yu, just stay in the mansion well, and when my husband finds out the mastermind behind the dead man last night, I will let you Get out, okay?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu remained silent.