Yu Qingluo felt like she had an illusion, and she blinked her eyes vigorously before reconfirming.

  But the whole heart was boiling.

  Yu Zuo Lin? Why is Yu Zuolin here, why is he here?

   Wasn’t it the emperor’s imprisonment? At this time, Yufu unexpectedly appeared.

  Yu Qingluo’s face was full of shock, and Yu Zuolin was no better than her. He never expected that Yu Qingluo would break into Yu’s house at this time, and even appear in front of him.

  Yu Qingluo reacted quickly, and her right hand hurriedly pulled back, her face dull as water, full of murderous aura.

  Only her right hand was clamped by Yu Zuo dying. She bit her teeth and turned in from the window.

  Yu Zuorin immediately backed up, and quickly stopped her kicked leg.

  The two quickly handed over in the room, Yu Qingluo didn’t dare to be careless, and the action was heavy and ruthless.

  Yu Zuorin was a little unconcerned at first, but the more she fought with her, she found her agility and agility, as if she would slip away and immediately sneak behind her if she didn’t pay attention.

  Neither did he expect that Yu Qingluo, who was still helpless in the wood house six years ago, would be unable to take it for a while.

  And... there was murderous aura between her movements.

  Yu Zuorin squinted his eyes, his movements are getting sharper and sharper, and all those fierceness of being a young general are also exuding.

  Yu Qingluo’s legs were blocked by a small stool, and she couldn’t stop her. The next moment, she was dying on the ground by Yu Zuo, pinching her neck with her hands.

  Yu Qingluo sneered. Even if the form is not good for her at the moment, her expression is still provocative and mocking, "Yu Zuolin, why are you here? Who rescued you? Seventh prince? Concubine Meng?"

Yu Zuolin’s pupils contracted slightly, and the next moment, the movements on his hands suddenly tightened, "Why are you here? If you stay in the palace well and take your son well, you won’t fall. To the present situation."

Yu Qingluo’s face flushed red, but her smile remained the same, "The current situation? What kind of situation? Yu Zuolin, do you think I am dead, you will be safe and sound? You help the Seventh Prince. Do you think you can succeed? "

"My business, you don’t need to worry about it." When Yu Zuolin looked at her like this, his eyebrows were twisted, and the hands pinching her neck became loose. "Yu Qingluo, I don’t want to kill you, but since you are yourself It’s delivered to the door, so I don’t have to be polite."

   "You are polite, you never seem to be polite to me, six years ago." Yu Qing said mockingly, her eyes full of disdain. "Six years ago, you were despicable and shameless. Don’t you feel shameful when you deal with a woman who has no power in your hands with that kind of nonchalant means? Young general? Haha, that’s ridiculous."

  "You..." Yu Zuolin was a little confused when she heard about something from six years ago.

  I didn’t think anything before. He did what he did. Yu Qingluo deserved to die. She blocked his way and broke his business. He just removed the obstacles, regardless of whether she was a weak woman.

  But now it’s different. He can’t see Yu Qingluo look at him with such eyes, or see her look down on herself so much.

  Can’t see that the image of herself in her heart is so unbearable.

  The movements on his hands could not help but hesitated more, and there were even faint signs of releasing.

  Yuqing squinted her eyes, but before she could move, another voice suddenly faintly sounded not far away.

   "Why, Master Yu has begun to pity Xiang Yuyu?"

  Yu Qingluo squinted his eyes and was taken aback, "Flying Pigeon?" Unexpectedly, there was someone hiding in this room.

Fei Ge came out from the inner room, saw her being pressed on the ground, sneered, his eyes began to rise, and looked towards Yu Zuo Lin, "Yu adults, those who make big things, can’t be the kind of women. This is the world. There are so many women, it’s not worth it that you ruined your future for such a broken flower."

  Your sister’s incomplete flower and the willow, you are the incomplete flower and the willow, and your whole family is the incomplete flower and the willow.

  Yu Zuorin heard a hint of displeasure on his face.

Flying Pigeon laughed, "Yu, the seventh prince finally rescued you from the prison. Didn’t you betray his intentions by acting like this? If you show mercy to her men today, tomorrow, you will Must die in her hands."

  Yu Zuo pressed the corner of his lips, his eyes sharpened again.

Flying Pigeon came forward, "Master Yu, you are reluctant to attack her, no wonder you have not gotten her yet, and you are unwilling to do so. If this is the case, then you can fulfill your own mind before she dies. Wait until you are satisfied. , I don’t think she has anything to do. Turning around, the slave and maid will find you a truly charming woman, and I promise that Master Yu will soon forget this kind of incomprehensible demeanor, how about?"

  Really, Yu Qingluo couldn’t help cursing.

  This flying pigeon deserves to be the close-fitting court lady next to Concubine Meng, whose mind is as dirty as her, despicable and shameless.

  Yu Zuo Lin twisted his eyebrows, looked down at Yu Qingluo, got her? Get her?

"Master Yu, your time is running out. If you hesitate any more, if this opportunity is missed, you will have nothing." Flying Pigeon said, already drew out the dagger that you carry with you. The way I came.

  Yu Zuorin’s expression stunned, then he paused for a moment, then stared at Yu Qingluo’s white face with scorching eyes.

"Yu Qingluo, don’t blame me, wait for you to complete me, I will also complete you, let you go on the road well, and will not let you suffer a little... die." Yu Zuolin’s breathing began to swiftly Up.

   Seeing this, the flying pigeon smiled and put away the dagger, "You play slowly, I will avoid it."

  As she said, she began to walk slowly towards the inner room.

  However, after only four or five steps, her legs suddenly softened, and she knelt down on the ground unsupported.

  Yu Zuolin’s hand has slowly reached Yu Qingluo’s skirt, his eyes are dark and unclear, but they are shining like a hungry wolf.

  Yu Qingluo sneered, "I am fulfilled? It depends on you?"

  She overturned Yu Zuorin with a slap, and suddenly jumped up.

  Yu Zuorin was stunned, his whole body slanted to the side, and he couldn’t even move.

  He raised his head to look at Yu Qingluo in surprise, and saw that she patted the dust on his clothes, smiling noble.

After the hair was sorted out and the hairpin moved back to its original position, she slowly walked up to Yu Zuorin and said with a smile, "Yu Zuorin, Master Yu, have you forgotten me? Except for the innocent fists and kung fu, is this the real life-saving ability?"

  She smiled and shook the medicine bottle in her hand, and smiled, "I’m a ghost doctor, good at poison... ghost doctor."