Ye Zhen didn't dare to meet his sight, but the sword in her hand pushed forward a few points.

The sharp blade cut Zhu Ziyue's official office, but the latter did not take a step back.

Zhu Ziyue looked at Ye Zhen deeply, "Whose person are you?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, he narrowed his eyes and fell into memories, saying, "You are from the Tong Mansion." His tone was a little certain.

When he first met Ye Zhen, it was Chen Qishan who was assassinated by a death-fellow in the Tong family in prison.

That night, he met Ye Zhen.

Later, the other party came to the door on his own initiative.

Thinking of all this, Zhu Ziyu laughed at herself.

He never trusted anyone easily in the past, nor did he put unknown dangers around him, but Ye Zhen was different.

He had saved the other party, and his face similar to his younger brother made him relax his vigilance.

Seeing that Zhu Ziyue's eyes were cold, Ye Zhen didn't even look at her. Tears flashed across the corners of her eyes, "Sir, am I beautiful in a red dress?"

Zhu Ziyue slowly closed his eyes. He didn't want to look at the person opposite him again, and this was completely ignored.

At the same time, we also began to calculate when the secret guards in the dark will take action.

Ye Zhen seemed to know what he was thinking, "Sir, don't wait for someone to save you. I've already lit the requiem incense in this room. Those of you, the adults, can't move, and they can only recover after a stick of incense."

Requiem incense is the most powerful martial arts. As long as you smell this fragrance, you will not be able to move.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ziyue clenched his hands, which were hanging beside him, into fists in his sleeves.

Even so, he stopped making a sound and his eyes closed.

"Sir, don't blame me. My family's lives are all in the hands of the Tong family. I can't...can't..."

Zhu Ziyue knew nothing very well.

Ye Zhen has a choice, which is more important, family or him.

He couldn't blame the other party in his heart, but he only blamed him for losing his duty and relaxing his vigilance, leading the wolf into the house, and putting himself in danger.

Ye Zhen looked at the picturesque face of the man in front of her, and all kinds of emotions flashed in her eyes.

She remembered that year, when this person walked to her in a mess.

The other party put the purse in her hand, and his voice was so gentle.

If they had known that today, they had been in such a situation, she would rather they had never met.

Ye Zhen closed her eyes, held the sword's hand and stabbed forward fiercely.

A painful voice sounded in the hall.

Ye Zhen opened her eyes, and what caught her was blood red, and the man's eyes opened, revealing an incredible look.

She separated the sword from the flesh and blood, and looked at the dazzling blood-red eyes and lost her soul.

The sword fell to the ground, and she ran straight out of the door in red, rushing away quickly.

Zhu Ziyue looked at her leaving back and slowly fell to the ground.

Until he slowly closed his eyes due to excessive blood loss, the fiery red figure still came into his mind.

The man came from the sea of ​​people, causing a betrayal, leaving him nowhere to escape, disrupting his life, and now he is in danger of life and death.

Zhu Ziyue slowly closed his eyes and recalled that year, his younger brother was so lovable in the peach blossoms all over the sky. He was his closest brother.

The child stood under the peach tree, and the petals fell on his shoulders.

"The peaches are beautiful, the flowers are bright... The peaches are beautiful, the leaves are lush..."

"Brother, what does this mean?"

The silly brother asked blankly.

"This means that the bride is beautiful. You are white and tender, like a girl's house. When you grow old, you will get married."

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Chapter completed!