Her casualness made Mo Ziyu very worried. It would be a pity if such a simple girl found out that he was using her. But thinking about it carefully, she did have her own difficulties, and her life would be in danger if she stayed. It seemed that she could not pin her hopes on the queen this time. Was she really going to be Xiao Muchen's concubine?

Thinking of this, she hardened her heart, pushed the cart open and walked out. Her pair of peach blossom eyes were full of bloodshot and two lines of clear tears, looking very pitiful.

"What happened?" Ling Ruoxi asked anxiously.

"Sister Ling, I really don't want you to be implicated. Please don't say anything more!" She lowered her head and wiped her tears: "I was just a little drunk, and when I thought about my situation, I couldn't help it."

"What's the matter? If you have something to say, just say it quickly. Don't be so nagging. Aren't you like this in front of us?" Ling Ruoxi said angrily.

Mo Ziyu pretended to be embarrassed and carefully took her to a secluded corner. He looked around and whispered, "I am not King Xiao's nanny."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Ruoxi suddenly slapped her leg and shouted, "I knew you were so small and pretty, how could you be a wet nurse! Do you have any unspeakable secrets?"

Mo Ziyu glanced at her with a half-smile and said, "I am also a poor woman, imprisoned by Prince Xiao."

Thus, an absurd and tragic life came to Ling Ruoxi. She was also a hospitable person. She was angry at first, but soon she realized that something was wrong. She scratched her chin and said, "But I just saw that Guard Xiao was very respectful to you. He didn't seem to have seen you before."

Mo Ziyu was already prepared, and when she was caught off guard, he took out something and threw it into the air.

Ling Ruoxi was caught off guard and the powder was inhaled into her nose. Her clear mind instantly became dizzy. She quickly grabbed Mo Ziyu's armrest and shook her head: "I drank too much and feel a little dizzy. Go on!"

"You're okay now, do you want to go home and get some sleep?"

"I'm fine. Is there anything I can help you with?" Mo Ziyu had been waiting for her to say this. At this moment, Ling Ruoxi didn't care whether what she said was true or false. Her mind was full of how to help her "escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Ling Ruoxi took the purse from her belt and handed it to Mo Ziyu: "I don't have much money on me. You are a girl and you are not able to move around easily. You will definitely have trouble in the future. Just accept it. You wait here and I will find a car for you. You said that if you stay in the capital, there will be disasters, but I didn't say who it was. I just hope you are safe. Wait for me!"

Having said that, Ling Ruoxi shook her head, turned and walked out of the alley, wanting to take a carriage.

Mo Ziyu looked at her figure and couldn't help but said: "What a good girl, but if you do this, will people think I'm a bad person, I, um!"

Before she could finish her words, a big hand covered her mouth. A familiar smell of medicine penetrated her nose, and she fainted without even being able to utter the word "fuck".

On the other side, Ling Ruoxi hurried out of the alley and walked through the bustling crowd. When she passed an open-air teahouse, she was accidentally bumped into by a young boy, and a cup of scalding tea spilled all over her. Ling Ruoxi was drenched in the scalding tea. Ling Ruoxi was startled and woke up immediately.

She felt like she was dreaming, or a big dream, but she soon realized something was wrong, and regardless of the waiter's apology, she turned around and walked into the alley.

As expected, when she arrived, Mo Ziyu was gone. Even the strange chair was gone. She was startled and hurried to the inn.

On the second floor, the Zuo family's father and son were all fast asleep on the table. Ling Ruoxi wanted to curse and rushed over in two steps. She shook him hard, but failed to wake him up.

She gritted her teeth, picked up the half-cold cup of tea, and poured it directly on his face.

"What are you doing?"

"My cousin is missing!"

Zuo Ao frowned: "Who's missing?"

The two used the same method to wake up Xiao Yao and Xiao Baoxuan. Ling Ruoxi briefly explained the situation, and Xiao Yao was sweating profusely: This master is really well hidden. No one knows how she poisoned herself. If this thing falls into her hands, the prince will definitely kill them.

In the suburbs of Beijing, a man in black tights was holding Mo Ziyu and running quickly into the woods. The man in his arms slowly opened his eyes, but when she saw the man's back, she silently closed her eyes with tears in her heart. She had already prepared to leave, but unexpectedly, she was too late. This was a big trouble. It seemed that she had to save herself.

After entering the woods, the man showed no mercy and threw her to the ground. Mo Ziyu couldn't help but groan in pain. He was startled and looked at her with shock and anger, as if he didn't expect her to wake up so quickly.

Mo Ziyu did not continue to pretend this time, but said coldly at the right time: "Don't move, I have planted the Seven-Step Soul-Destroying Powder in you, as long as you dare to take seven steps, you will be killed!"

The man really stopped, revealing a pair of sharp eyes. He looked at the distance between the two with contempt and sneered.

"Well, I'm serious, stay away from me!"

However, just as he took a few steps forward, a trace of pain appeared on his face, and he looked at Mo Ziyu in disbelief.

"Well? I've already told you to keep going." She acted like an elder.

The man stared at her in disbelief. He was an expert in using poison, so how could he be fooled by a little girl? How did she do it? "When did you do it?"

"You're quite good at talking!" Mo Ziyu sneered. Judging from his voice, the other person should be in his forties. It sounded strange, so he probably didn't know him.

"Then tell me, who instructed you?"

The man in black robe sneered, took out a pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth. He ignored her and did not ask for her antidote, but wanted to kill her. Mo Ziyu was completely anxious.

As the saying goes, those who have no face are afraid of those who have no shame, and those who are shameless are not afraid of those who don't care about their lives. The girl in front of him was a fool. Although the poison in her body would not take her life, she would be in great pain once it took effect. She tried her best, but he covered her mouth. If she was not careful, she would be poisoned to death, but she failed to subdue him despite her best efforts.

"I'm going to die soon, you have to let me know what real death is!"

“You don’t need to understand!”

"Sir, please don't be so rude. You usually only say a word before you die!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The man snorted coldly and reached out to grab her neck. Mo Ziyu didn't want to waste time, so she threw a bag of medicine powder to Mo Ziyu. When he turned around to dodge, she quickly distanced herself from the man. It was a pity that her injured leg dragged her down, otherwise she could have walked a few more steps.

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