Yao Si found Lan Xin on Babao Street. The latter was crying and his eyes were swollen. When he saw Yao Si, he was stunned for a while before he realized.

"Girl----I thought I lost the girl, but I was scared to death." Lan Xin held Yao Si's hand and started crying loudly.

Yao Si felt a little guilty. Lan Xin was right. She did it on purpose, but Lan Xin was so worried that she would cry like this. She smiled and comforted: "Stop crying, it was me who accidentally got separated from you. When I looked back, I saw that I didn't see you, so I came down the street." Fortunately, Lan Xin did not go back to Jinbuju, otherwise her parents would be anxious and anxious.

Lan Xin burst into tears and smiled again, wiping her tears while swearing: "I will definitely follow the girl closely in the future, so as not to lose her again."

Yao Si couldn't help but smile: "After all, in Beijing, how can such a big person be lost? Let's go, I've gone back, and I'm tired after walking for a long time."

She said this, but she actually felt that the wound on her abdomen was bleeding again, so she had to go back and apply the medicine again.

When she returned to Jinbuju, Yao Si asked Lan Xin to help her change the medicine. Sure enough, another hole was pulled in the wound. In addition, she was exhausted in Japan today. After changing the medicine, Lan Xin closed the doors and windows, saying that it was a supper.

Yao Si was indeed tired, and she didn't know how long she had slept. She heard something on the beam in a daze. Out of alert, she woke up immediately, held her breath and listened carefully. Sure enough, a slight sound came from the beam.

After a while, the sound of the clothes fluttering from the top and bottom, and she knew that someone was parked in the room. Of course she knew who it was. Even if she couldn't see the face of that person in the dark, she could still determine.

Haha---The Wang family's efficiency is indeed high. In just half an afternoon, people came. Yao Si stared at the vague black shadow in the darkness, and quietly took out the dagger pressing under the pillow with his hand.

The black shadow waited for a while, and seemed to see that the person on the bed was not moving, but for some reason, he didn't make any noise. Instead, he suppressed the sound of footsteps and gently came to the edge of the bed.

Yao Si saw the black shadow standing beside the bed. In an instant, the resentment gathered in her heart burst out in vain. She held the dagger tightly in her right hand and suddenly jumped up from the bed. She slipped vertically, and silver light fell on the back of the black shadow's hand.

The black shadow obviously did not expect that, and took two steps back quickly while Yao Si waved his hand. But Yao Si knew that although there was a deviation, her sword indeed slipped.

She didn't want to kill the gangster. She knew that she didn't have the ability, whether it was force or anything else. But this did not mean that she didn't dare to react, even if she was just slandering him.

In fact, this idea is also full of extreme selfishness. Logically speaking, Jutong is just acting on orders, and she should not spread resentment on Jutong.

But she just couldn't help it. First, she couldn't help it, and second, she also wanted Jutong to convey a message to Zhuang Yan for her.

Although she is a woman, although she has no power or power, and even if she is at the mercy of Zhuang Yan and dare not say anything, this does not mean that she has no possibility of resistance at all. She also has her own sharp sword.

For example, now, Yao Si has long thought of a way to escape. She looked at the darkness with a terror, and asked in a trembling voice: "Who?"

Yes, it was pitch black, how could she know who it was? She was just for self-protection. After all, after experiencing an assassination, she was alert and there was nothing to be wrong with her.

She knew that the person who came was Jutong, but she just pretended not to know what could she do to her? Qiu Zhan's life was gone, and it would not be an exaggeration for her to leave a scar on his hand.

She also expected that she would probably succeed, because Jutong would never expect that she would attack him. Without any warning, she had a great chance of success.

The black shadow didn't speak, and even the sound of breathing was so slight that it was inaudible. If it weren't for the black shadow in front of him, Yao Si would almost think that there was no one in the room.

After she yelled softly, the man didn't reply. She gasped nervously for a few times and shouted tentatively: "Just Tong?"

The man still didn't answer. Yao Si held the dagger and knelt on the bed for a while, then suddenly relaxed and fell on the bed like he was losing his strength.

She put the dagger back under the pillow, her face was already indifferent, and her tone was obviously cold, "Your master has given me some free time recently? Why don't you come and arrange something? Or should I leave half my life and breathe for a while?"

Her ridicule was not concealed, and she did not wait for Jutong to answer, but asked coldly: "I will only ask you one thing, are the four people in the Imperial College? Is it also you who are instructed by the master?"

Yao Si had thought before that Zhuang Yan could grab Xiong Jian and be beaten by Xin Xiran, and let Ju Tong kill Xiong Jian, so that Xin Xiran would be charged with the crime and indirectly clamp down Xin Zhongqiao.

But all this requires too many coincidences. If she had not gone down the mountain that day, if she had not chosen Ji Xiangju, if she had not met Xiong Jian and his party, if Xiong Jian and his party had not found fault, nothing would have happened.

After thinking about it carefully, she didn't think Zhuang Yan would send someone to stare at her at any time, otherwise how could she know that she was having dinner with Xin Xiran in Jixiangju? How could she know that Xin Xiran had beaten Xiong Jian?

Zhuang Yan must have arranged that meal, the four disciples of the Imperial College, the verbal disputes and the final action of Xin Xiran were all planned, and they were all done by Zhuang Yan.

That's why Yao Si felt that Xin Xiran was the most thoroughly used in this matter.

Perhaps Zhuang Yan knew Xin Xiran's attitude towards him, and then used the bear sword to insult him, aroused Xin Xiran's anger, thus causing a series of things to happen.

No matter what the factor was, this idea took root in her mind. She remembered that she had met Zhuang Yan several times, and there was a ruthlessness hidden under that smile.

But she also knew that when the Grand Marshal was in power, Zhuang Yan was like a puppet, so she would inevitably have a lot of grief under her smile.

She is a scholar. Although she is brave, she is also kind at the same time. Before she does something, she must confirm it repeatedly to avoid her conscience being condemned.

So she attracted Jutong, and she just wanted to hear the exact answer from his mouth.

"Did your master arrange this matter from beginning to end?" Her tone became colder again, almost asking, staring at the shadow not far away.

After waiting for a while, Jutong didn't answer. Yao Si suddenly chuckled, "If you don't answer, that's a pity."

"So what? What do you want to do?" In the darkness, the black shadow's voice seemed to come from hell, with chills and even more cruel.

Yao Si's mind was blank and he stared blankly at the shadow not far away. This sound was not---

Before she could think about it, the black shadow came over, with a fierce momentum as wind. His right hand was like a clamp, and he grabbed Yao Si's jaw with force, forcing her to look up, and said coldly, "What should you do?"

A faint ambergris came from her nose, and the pain from her jaw made her feel that her chin would be dislocated and die of death in the next moment.

Yao Si never expected that it was Zhuang Yan. He was the dignified emperor, so how could he come to his room?

She could hear her heartbeat like a drum, she was already nervous and afraid to numb her hands and feet. The person who was close to her, her hot breathing blew on her face, like a fire, about to burn her completely.
Chapter completed!