0p0 Chapter 228 - Disguise
Chapter 228 - Disguise
"Why don't you continue pretending?" Mu Ziyan asked with a chuckle.
"You've already noticed it, haven't you? If you keep pretending, wouldn't you be like a clown? I despise you." Gu Qinghong slowly put his hands behind his back, and the emotions in his eyes gradually became complicated.
"I wonder why Your Highness the Princess has come here so early in the morning? Zi Yan is unable to greet the Princess due to his inability to move. I hope the Princess will not blame me." After he finished speaking, he shook his arms, and the handcuffs on his wrists began to jingle.
Gu Qinghong was suddenly speechless. The person he was facing had changed, and all the words he had prepared at first were no longer useful.
It was also my fault for taking it for granted. I actually thought that the person imprisoned must be Feng Muyan, but I didn't expect it was her.
"Little girl, should I call you Mu Ziyan or Song Yunli?" Gu Qinghong sat down on the bed tiredly, but his eyes were wandering around the cell. He couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile. Qing'er was also a lovesick person. Could it still be called a cell if it was arranged like this?
Mu Ziyan lowered his head and played with his ten fingers, pressing his medium-length nails from time to time, and said calmly, "Your Highness, please call me Ziyan. As long as I am still the high priest, I will be Mu Ziyan."
Attracted by Mu Ziyan's indifferent voice, Gu Qinghong couldn't help but look at her for a second longer. His mind couldn't help but emerge the time when Nanyue came to pick up Qing'er that year. The little girl was only that small. She just lay quietly in Feng Muyan's arms, staring at everything with big eyes. It turned out that everything had been destined many years ago.
"You should have a rest. If Qing'er asks you something, don't tell them that I was here." After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the prison door dejectedly.
"it is good!"
Lu He stood where she was and did not follow Gu Qinghong out. She just lowered her head and clenched her fists. Her joints had begun to turn white, which showed how great the force was.
Mu Ziyan couldn't help but look over curiously and reminded softly, "Your master has left."
Lu He raised her head and walked to the bedside. She looked at Mu Ziyan with resentment and suddenly grabbed her neck with her palm.
Mu Ziyan's eyes flashed, and he kicked the chain with his right leg, and the chain hit Lu He's ribs by inertia. Lu He had no choice but to withdraw her hand and dodge.
"I wonder if I and you have..."
When he raised his head and met the man's eyes, Mu Ziyan was stunned. The doubts in his heart were instantly answered. He couldn't help but think of Gu Qinghong's expression just now. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This Lu He really used a gun well. She did it without anyone noticing and no one could find out about it.
"Mu Ziyan, you are flirting with Feng Muyan while you are also flirting with the young master. How can there be such a despicable person like you in the world!" Lu He said viciously.
"When did I get close to Gu Liuqing? Why don't you go ask your master?"
"You won't cry until you see the coffin. Watch out!" As he finished speaking, he lifted his wide sleeves, and dozens of poisonous needles as thin as cow hair and shining with cold light shot towards Mu Ziyan.
Mu Ziyan rolled over on the bed several times with quick eyes and hands. If it were any other day, this hidden weapon would not be able to do anything to her. But today her hands and feet were bound by shackles. When she rolled to the third circle, her feet were entangled by the chains, and eight poison needles actually hit her back deeply.
"Hmm..." Mu Ziyan groaned.
"Luhe, do you want to know what kind of woman Gu Liuqing likes?" Mu Ziyan asked gritting his teeth.
"No matter what kind of woman he likes, I'm the only one who can stay with him in the end!" Lu He smiled grimly.
"I don't actually have much hatred against you. Come here and I'll tell you... ahem... maybe you can win his heart."
Lu He walked towards the bed half-believing and half-doubting, but as soon as she got close to Mu Ziyan, she was grabbed by the neck by her eagle claw hand. She gritted her teeth and took a step back, barely escaping, but she felt a burning pain in her neck.
"He'er, why don't you leave? I'm afraid there will be trouble soon." Gu Qinghong, who had returned, stood at the door and urged with a frown.