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  Xiu Yao young lady...

  There was a knock at the door. Su Yao had just gotten out of bed, she put down the cup in her hand and walked to the door to open it. The visitor was Fang Zhong.

  "Su Yaogu niang."

  Everyone nodded in greeting.

  Su Ya didn't say a word, she just lifted her head and gazed out at the sky outside the corridor. It seemed to be noon already, she couldn't believe she had slept for so long.

  "Housing General." She said lightly.

  Fang Zhong saw Su Yao's attitude and still felt very apologetic about what had happened before, so he came to apologize voluntarily.

  "Bowing with clasped hands: 'Miss Su Yao, the last time was Fang Zhong's fault, not mine. I'm apologizing to you here, hoping Miss Su Yao won't misunderstand because of this.'"

  Ever since the master found out that his gift had caused Su Yao to misunderstand, he had been restless in his daily life, not knowing how to explain his intentions. Seeing Yi Huang's urgency, as his servant, Fang Zhong was naturally the most worried and guilty person.

  Fang Zhong was a military general, who only knew how to wield his sword and shoot arrows every day, so naturally he didn't speak as eloquently as others. Su Yao also didn't pay much attention to what happened that day, so she put it out of her mind. She turned around and went back into the house, saying as she walked away, "General Fang Zhong, come in."

  The crowd was stunned for a moment, then smiled with joy, said "disturb" and walked in.

  "Sit." Su Yu was about to pour water for him, but was hastily stopped by Fang Zhong.

  "Miss Yu, don't bother, I came here to ask a favor of you. Is it possible for me to stay in this house for a few days?"

  Su Ya sat down slowly, took a few sips of water, and seemed to be in a state of calmness. She spoke slowly: "You're here for the Crown Prince?"

  Dazed for a moment, Fang Zhong nodded in agreement, acknowledging it without evasion.

  "Because of what happened that day, His Highness has been feeling guilty, and for the past few days, he..."

  "I'll go in a moment."

  The conversation was interrupted, and Fang Zhong unexpectedly looked at this white-clothed person below him.

  Su Ya put down the cup, looked up at him and said, "I also have something to see Your Highness about. General Fang Zhong, would you mind waiting outside for a moment? I need to have a word with my companion."

  "Alright." Fang Zhong responded in unison, feeling very happy in his heart, but his face remained unchanged. This joy was for the master, who would no longer be worried about this matter.

  As she watched him leave, just as Su Yao was about to get up, suddenly, a piercing and discordant flute sound echoed in her ears, causing her to feel a severe heart-wrenching pain that made her fall from the chair onto the floor, tightly clutching at her chest. At this moment, she felt like her body was being scorched by flames, with an intense burning sensation all over, as if something was wildly rushing out of her heart and circulating repeatedly, causing her so much pain that she almost fainted.

  At this moment, the flute sound suddenly stopped, and the things in her body stopped running. At this time, Su Yao was already sweating all over, and her collar was wet.

  She slowly sat up from the ground, took a deep breath, her face was pale and looked terrible. Her hands were tightly clenched on her legs, with white joints, and a cold gaze flashed at the bottom of her eyes, very cold, so cold that the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

  I'm sure it's him who is behind this.

  At this time, Dugu Hong sat in the palace, playing with the flute in his hand, feeling extremely pleased. The person kneeling below him didn't know why the master was in such a good mood today.

  "Should we proceed with the plan?" a black-clad figure wearing a mask asked respectfully.

  Du Gu's smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he quickly raised a palm. In the blink of an eye, he beat the person who was in a good mood into a pulp, scaring the other people kneeling beside him to tremble with fear.

  Their leader was a man of unpredictable temperament, ruthless and cruel, yet many people still followed him to the death, including them.

  "Tell him, after the task is completed, bring the things over. If he dares to go back on his word, then... " Dugu Hong's eyes turned cold, gripping the flute tightly in her hand, a single word escaped from between her teeth, "Dead."

  "Yes, Master."

  Several men in black received their orders and immediately vanished into thin air.

  Dugu Hong slowly closed his eyes and muttered a sentence. "It's almost time... You're waiting..."

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