In the Qi Mansion, the man in black furnished clothes returned to the hall and waited for news from his subordinates while continuing to talk to Li You.

Li You lowered his eyes and said, "Master Qi, I want to leave the princess's mansion as soon as possible."

The man looked deep: "What, the princess is not good to you?"

"No, the princess is very nice to me, so I don't want to lie to her." Li You said sadly.

The man laughed slightly: "You are just helping me find something, why are you lying to her?"

"Some things Mr. Qi may not understand. I can't get through this in my heart. There are frequent incidents in the princess's house, which makes me feel that people's hearts are unpredictable..." Li You was in a heavy mood, "I don't think I'm suitable to stay there anymore."

A shrewd chill appeared in the man's eyes: "You are sincere, a scholar."

Liyou didn't say anything, but just looked at him: "Mr. Qi, don't forget the agreement between us."

"I will do what I promised you. Let's do it." The man deliberately lowered his body and leaned closer to him. "You can find a way to bring out the jade and let me identify it in exchange for what you want."

Li You closed his lips tightly, and his inner conflicts were complicated and beyond words.

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Ye Yuan carried Youmeng through a deep dense forest. He let go of her and walked to the lake alone.

Youmeng looked around, except for the little moonlight reflected on the lake, the surroundings were so dark that it was so dark. She complained loudly to the man: "Hey! What the hell are you bringing me to this place!"

Ye Yuan was indifferent and squatted down by the river, then took off his cloak.

Youmeng stopped talking when she saw his strange behavior. But he suddenly looked up and asked her coldly: "Are you going to stand there and watch?"

Youmeng turned her head angrily: "Then I won't look at it."

He pursed his lips briefly. "I really can't do anything to you." He called her unceremoniously, "Come here to help!"

Youmeng kicked the little pebbles in disappointment and walked over slowly: "Is this your attitude of asking for help?"

He said coldly and coldly: "I didn't ask for you."

Youmeng reluctantly came to him: "Okay, okay, how do you want me to help?"

"Get water." He glanced at the lake, "clean me the wound." After that, he went to untie his belt.

"I don't!"

Youmeng vetoed her with a firm veto, and Ye Yuan couldn't help but stop and looked at her with cold eyes.

She pursed and said, "You are injured in such a strange place, and you are taking off your clothes... Men and women will not kiss you..."

He looked speechlessly: "There is no one here, so please don't be pretentious."

"I'm not pretentious..." Youmeng pouted and muttered, and saw that he had opened his shirt and exposed the dark wound on his waist. She thought of the excellent reason and exclaimed, "I, I..."

Ye Yuan looked at her impatiently, and saw her pretending to be panic: "I will faint from blood!"

He didn't want to see her playing tricks anymore, so he grabbed her wrist and pulled it over. Youmeng leaned over and rushed straight to his chest.

"How could you be injured if I don't save you tonight?" He held her hand tightly and looked at her close, "I was hurt for you, so it's natural for you to give some reward."

"It's really unreasonable..." He let go. Thinking of the scene when he hugged her to avoid the arrow before, Youmeng felt very aggrieved, "Okay, okay, I can't help you once!"

He leaned back slightly, revealing his smooth and seductive upper body. She avoided her gaze, took out a silk veal from her sleeve in a dull manner, soaked it in water, leaned over and wiped it gently on the wound on his side waist, occasionally looking up at him as if he was afraid of hurting him. The veal was covered in blood, and she went to wash it again, and repeated this several times.

After she wiped the blood from the wound, the thin and narrow wound shape was revealed. Youmeng was surprised and said, "Don't your wound... look like it was shot by a bow and arrow?"

"It's his sword." He said calmly, and Youmeng raised his eyes with awe.

After understanding it, she wanted to laugh and cursed the corners of her mouth: "So you are not as skilled as others? You deserve it."

Ye Yuan looked at her coldly, and she nodded her mouth, then lowered her head to wipe him.

"That person is your friend?" he asked lukewarmly.

Youmeng's heart skipped a beat and didn't want to say it straightforwardly. Yang Shu retorted: "What kind of friend? I don't know who he is..."

"But his intention to protect you is obvious, and he is going to save you."

"How do I know this?" Youmeng said stumbled, "Each of you is mysterious, who knows what your intentions are..."

She finally wiped everything clean, put away her veil and stood up: "Well, okay."

He glanced frivolously, and said in dissatisfaction: "That's all right?"

"What about that?"

"Do you have common sense? If you don't bandage the wound, you will get infected."

"You..." Youmeng looked around with a grievance, "In this wilderness, where did you ask me to find something to bandage you!"

Under the mask, he looked very impatient: "Are the clothes you wear all decorations?"

Youmeng looked down and understood instantly, hugged her arms and chest protection and said, "Don't think about it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Yuan had already started to use hiss and took off her outer shirt. She was so shocked that she cursed: "Hey! You bastard!..."

"You know it's in the wilderness, and I'm trapping you here no one knows." He raised his shirt to her as if he was victorious, "I can do anything more bastard if you don't cooperate."

Youmeng was about to cry but didn't cry. Finally, he knew what it meant to be under the eaves and had to bow his head.

She had no choice but to take her outer shirt and squat down, and was about to bandage him, he said, "Wait a minute."

She glared at him impatiently: "What are you doing again?"

He turned around and took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to her: "Apply the medicine first."

Youmeng immediately petrified and asked him: "You carry medicine with you, so you can't bring the bandages together!"

But he looked up proudly and made a tone of beating: "I forgot."

"Who is it? It's simply unreasonable..." Youmeng took the medicine bottle angrily, pushed him, "Sit up straight."

He cooperated with his hands to support the ground and stood up to her waist for medicine. Her fingers gently stroked his wounds. The feeling of itchyness in his pain made him feel subtle changes in his heart. He lowered his eyes and saw the woman bowing and half lying on her body, applying medicine to herself very seriously. He couldn't help but raise one hand, he hesitated for a moment, and finally stroked the back of her head and followed her hair one after another.

Youmeng naturally felt it, but she didn't get angry. She wanted to finish the medicine as soon as possible, bandage him, and stay away from this stinky hooligan!

But who knew that his hands were getting more and more arrogant and touched her back more and more unyieldingly until she was on her waist. She could no longer help but look up and stare at him and scolded him: "Your Excellency, what does your hand mean?"

He looked at each other and still felt calmly: "You said that I was not regular in my hands and feet, so why should I behave properly?"

"Then are you taking advantage of me openly?"

He smirked evilly: "I'm just looking for something to reasonably divert the pain."

"Is the pain transferred?" Youmeng gritted her teeth and pressed the wound on his waist hard, causing him to feel a terrified. She said arrogantly, "Then I will let you get this feeling back!"

A trace of anger ignited in his eyes, and he hugged her tender buttocks and pushed her into his arms, making her stick to him, and then pinched the wrist that she had hurt him just now. Youmeng couldn't break free and said in a panic: "You... let go..."

His face was close to her, almost pressing against her face, and he made a low and bewitching voice: "Do you know that you gave birth to a face that would deceive men?"

Youmeng discomfortably avoided his gaze: "For no reason...what have I lie to you?" If you don't mess with me, I won't meet you at all.

"You cheated my heart."

This sentence was like poison, penetrated into the heart, and Youmeng turned her eyes in disbelief and was stunned.
Chapter completed!