You Are My Rare Passion

This man was born to be a scourge to women!

Yinwu closed the door with a bang and lay down on the bed, tossing and turning!

Insomnia!

Damn Zuo Tianye!

Just say he is a scourge!

The next day, Yinwu got up late, and Qiuyi, who came to help her wash up, had already returned from a walk in the market, with a gossipy light in her eyes.

"Miss, something big happened in the city last night!"

"Oh? What's the big deal?" Yin Wu combed her hair lazily.

"People outside are saying that the eldest lady in the prime minister's palace has been kidnapped and disappeared. The six guards in her courtyard have all had their hands and feet cut off, their eyes gouged out, their noses and ears cut off. He was thrown into a mass grave and wailed for several hours before he died, and the residents nearby were so scared!"

"Oh?" Yinwu stopped combing her hair, feeling a little lost.

After a while, he pursed his lips and smiled.

Probably, this is a difficult way to die!

So, the "eldest lady" those two bastards talked about last night was Liu Rushi, the eldest lady in the prime minister's house!

Zuo Tianye was so bold that he sent people to the Prime Minister's Mansion overnight to punish those bastards.

Is there anything in the world that he doesn't dare to do?

However, Liu Rushi was taken away...

Where were they kidnapped?

"Miss," Qiu Yi took the comb in her hand and continued to comb her hair, "What is the lifeline? Is it the neck? If a person's neck is cut, doesn't he die immediately? How can he still moan a few times? Time? Those people are lying, right?"

Yinwu smiled, turned around and pinched her cheek, "Silly girl, just ask me, don't ask others."

"Why?" Qiu Yi still looked at her stupidly.

She was in a good mood, and she had a narrow-minded mind. She leaned into Qiu Yi's ear and whispered softly: "The lifeblood is... remember it. Don't ask casual questions again in the future!"

"Yeah!" Qiu Yi exclaimed, threw the comb with a "pop", covered her face and ran away.

Yinwu laughed, twirled her hair a few times, put on a jade hairpin and went out. Yan was already waiting outside the door.

In the hall, the food has been laid out, and Zuo Tianye is holding a volume of writing and looking at it in trance.

This courtyard is the same as Tianxiang Yuan. Only Yan and she can come and go freely, so he doesn't wear a mask. There are two clear slap marks on his left and right cheeks, but he is sitting upright in front of the desk like a normal person.

Yinwu coughed, and Zuo Tianye put down the case file.

"Here you come? Let's eat. I'll take you around after dinner." He walked to the table naturally and brought her food and rice, as if nothing happened last night.

Yinwu curled her lips.

She didn't really like his deep and cold iceberg face, but the lazy and rogue Zuo Tianye was more to her liking.

When leaving the house, Zuo Tianye changed his appearance.

He had been seriously ill for five years and was completely unrecognizable. Nowadays, few people in the world knew his true face, so he just applied some ointment to make him look sallow, as if he had been bedridden for a long time and rarely saw the sun.

In this way, a few bright finger marks on his cheeks were covered up.

Yinwu curled her lips again.

I thought he was so brave!

If you have the ability to show off on the streets with a slap on your face!

Seeing the disdain on her face, he suddenly grabbed her slender waist and forced her to look at him, "Are you still angry?"

"How dare I get angry with the most powerful King Protector?" She glanced at him angrily, "I don't want to have my eyes gouged out, my hands and feet cut off, and thrown into a mass grave in the middle of the night!"