Lose 100 million today

In this era, chastity is more important than anything else. Even if the original owner said it was an assassin that day, she was indeed alone with a man. Who knows what the assassin did to her.

Changsun Heng originally believed in his little lover, but who knew what she would say in a more jealous way, and the original owner didn't dare to let him go.

Because of this, the original owner was basically beaten by his lover.

Now this scene...

The wind blew so hard that Chuzheng could hardly keep her eyes open. Seeing that the assassin was getting closer and closer and intentionally coming towards her, her first reaction was to retreat to the room.

The assassin was already outside the door, holding his hand against the door.

Chuzheng didn't even look at the other person. She kicked him over and slammed the door while the assassin was dodging.

The howling wind was blocked by the door, and the cold wind swirled around the room and gradually disappeared.

When Chu Zheng reached the door, she pulled down her hair that was blurred by the wind, and realized something was wrong.

That assassin just now...

No...it's impossible.

I just came here, why did I meet the good guy so quickly?

Impossible, impossible!

illusion.

The wind is too strong, it must be an illusion.

right!

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Chuzheng leaned against the door, holding her little heart in her hands, her little face tightened, "No! I'm not going!"

It was so dark just now, the good guy card must not have seen him clearly, and he can still cover it up when the time comes.

If I go out now, am I not throwing myself into a trap?

There was a burst of "garbled" code on the King's No.

"It's not easy to get the good guy card. It's miserable at most." Chuzheng clenched his fists. "A mature good guy card should learn to save himself!"

These words are so familiar.

So familiar that Wangzhehao mistakenly thought he was back at the beginning of the book.

Chuzheng refused to go out even to death. She pricked up her ears and listened to the chaotic footsteps outside, disappearing into the howling wind. After making sure there was no movement, she opened the door and went out.

The wind was still very strong outside. Chuzheng covered her clothes tightly and walked towards the courtyard where she lived according to the memory of the original owner.

I thought I could go back quietly, but I met Changsun Heng on the way with a large number of people.

"Princess?" The people around Changsun Heng exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

Chuzheng gathered her cloak to block the raging wind, and looked at Changsun Heng wildly.

The eldest grandson, Heng Heng, is richly dressed and has handsome facial features. He is really good-looking and has the ability to make people fall in love at first sight. He has inherited the royal genes very well.

Changsun Heng frowned when he saw Chu Zheng, and said with a bit of disgust in his cold tone, "Why don't you face the wall and think about your mistakes? Why did you come out!"

Chuzheng looked away, neither humble nor arrogant, and responded lightly, "Go back to the room."

"Go back..." Changsun Heng seemed to have seen a ghost, and then became furious, "I asked you to face the wall and think about it for three days. Who asked you to go back to your room?!"

"My brother." Chuzheng shamelessly introduced Yan Qin, whom he had never met before.

Changsun Heng "..."

Changsun Heng's anger forcefully suppressed half of it, neither going up nor down, making Changsun Heng's handsome face look a little distorted.

For the current Changsun Heng, Yan Qin is still a big mountain that he dare not touch rashly.

This woman would never make an issue against Yan Qin before. What happened today?

He dared to punish her because he knew she wouldn't tell.

But once Yan Qin knows...

Changsun Heng couldn't imagine what that person would do.

"It's nothing, I'm going back first." Chuzheng didn't want to stand in the wind and chat with Changsun Heng.

Changsun Heng gritted his teeth, but he didn't say anything. He said fiercely, "Catch the assassin first!" After saying that, he led the people over.

The courtyard where the original owner lived was called Jinxiu Pavilion. At this time, only one room in Jinxiu Pavilion had lights on. When Chu Zheng returned, no one came out to greet her.

"Cough cough cough..."

Chuzheng passed by the lighted room and happened to hear something moving inside.

"I don't know how the lady is doing. Can the lady bear such a cold weather?" The voice was a little weak. He didn't cough twice, so he must be a patient.

"You should take care of yourself." The voice of the person who responded was not very good.

"Go see Miss and give her some clothes."

"His Highness said we are not allowed to..."

"No matter how cruel His Highness is, he can't let the young lady get sick! If this matter reaches Shangshu Ling, it will be difficult for His Highness to explain..."

"Okay, I'm going."

The conversation inside stopped, and not long after, a maid came out holding clothes in her arms and opening the door curtain.

"ah……"

Suddenly she saw a figure standing in the yard, and the maid was startled.

Looking carefully again, the maid's face changed slightly.

"Princess?" The maid ran over with lingering fear, "What are you doing standing here? Aren't you... facing the wall and thinking about it? Ah... I just planned to give you clothes to keep out the cold."

"How is Yingxiang?" Chuzheng asked in a calm tone.

Yingxiang was brought by the original owner from the Yan family and served the original owner for many years.

The original owner was punished to face the wall and think about his faults, but Yingxiang was beaten. In the memory, when the original owner came back, Yingxiang was already seriously ill for some reason.

The original owner called a doctor to no avail. In the end, Yingxiang couldn't survive it and left directly.

The original owner came and brought Yingxiang with her. Because Changsun Heng said she didn't like it, she stupidly refused the servants Yan Qin prepared for him.

There was no one trustworthy around the original owner.

The maid in front of her is called Yunxiang. She was sent from the prince's palace. She is probably from Changsun Heng's little lover's side.

Yunxiang felt that something was wrong with the princess in front of her, which made her feel even more stressed. She could only reply respectfully, "Sister Yingxiang, she is fine."

"Have you asked the doctor to take a look at it?"

"...No...no. How can we servants ask a doctor to see you?"

"Go and invite."

"..."

Yunxiang didn't move, wondering in her heart what was wrong with Chuzheng, why she suddenly came back late at night and acted so strangely.

"What is the problem?"

Yunxiang came back to her senses and suppressed the suspicion in her heart: "No... I will go now."

Yunxiang left in a hurry, Chuzheng thought for a moment, opened the curtain and went inside.

"Yunxiang, why are you back?" Yingxiang lay on the bed, thinking it was Yunxiang who came in. "You should go quickly. It will be too late if the lady catches a cold and gets sick. Cough cough cough..."

Chuzheng had already walked inside, and Yingxiang could clearly see the person coming in. Her expression went blank for a moment, and then she struggled to get up the next second.

"Little... miss, how do you..."

Chuzheng pushed her back and said, "Lie down."

Yingxiang didn't have much strength, so she was pushed back by Chuzheng.

"Miss, why are you back? Did His Highness ask you to come back?" Yingxiang asked anxiously.

"No, I came back on my own."

Yingxiang's pupils shrank slightly, "Miss..."

Chuzheng interrupted her, "What are you afraid of? If my brother doesn't fall, he won't dare do anything to me." Besides, that bitch can't beat me.