You Are My Rare Passion

Gong Zhenyu reined the horse in his mouth, but did not use any strength in his hands. He let the horse whine and whirled around, intentionally or unintentionally, blocking the path of Jinglan Yujin's men.

Jinglan Yujin's eyes darkened, and she waved her hand to stop the men who wanted to pursue Yinwu. She narrowed her handsome eyes and smiled evilly at Gong Zhenyu, "I didn't expect that King Xinbei is still a compassionate person!"

Gong Zhenyu reined in his horse, his expression unchanged, still as cold as a thousand-year-old dark iron, "I never expected that His Highness, the Sixth Highness, is not a bigoted idiot."

The expressions in Jinglan Yujin's eyes changed again, and she smacked the sky and smiled wildly, "King Xinbei was joking. It's that girl's luck that King Xinbei likes her. If King Xinbei likes beautiful women, I will You can find everything you need in the center of Fuzhong. If King Xinbei comes to visit one day, I will treat you warmly!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, Sixth Highness!" Gong Zhenyu thanked him and pulled the reins, "I have important matters, so I will go ahead. Your Highness, Sixth Highness, please help yourself!"

Gong Zhenyu left without squinting. When he walked away, Jinglan Yujin lowered her eyes and sneered, her slender eyelashes covering up the sudden cold light in his eyes, "Charming Yi, go find out where that woman came from. Your Highness is alive." If you want to see people, if you die, you want to see corpses!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" A black figure saluted and left, disappearing in an instant.

Jinglan Yujin's car could not continue without the male slave. He looked at the car and snorted coldly. Xiao Fuzi immediately brought the horse over with quick hands and feet, hitched the carriage, and bowed to ask him to get in the car.

Yinwu took the male slave into a secluded alley on the street. She turned around to see that no one was chasing her. She looked sideways at the male slave standing behind her and asked, "Are you okay?"

The male slave looked at her, his voice as cold as iron, "I want to go back."

"Huh?" Yinwu looked at him puzzled.

Is this person addicted to abuse?

She finally rescued him, but he actually wanted to go back!

"My master is still in his house," the male slave stared at her without blinking, "You want me?"

"..." This sounded too mysterious. How should she answer?

The male slave continued: "You help me rescue the master of the house, and I will be your slave for the rest of my life. I will never change my mind!"

Yinwu is moved!

Thinking that she has been traveling through time for two years, she is still alone. There is only a useless Qiu Yi by her side. She will throw herself into her arms and cry for a long time when she encounters a mouse. There are indeed few people around her who know each other and can do things, just like Zuo Tianye. Like inflammation.

"Deal!" Impulsively and with a rush of thought, she nodded, "Who is your master's name? Who is he? Why did he offend the Sixth Prince? Where is he being detained?"

"My master is the miraculous doctor Yu Wuwu..." The male slave only said this and stopped talking, waiting for Yinwu's reaction.

"Uh..." Yin Wu blinked innocently, "Are you famous?"

Why does it feel like the male slave left it blank on purpose, waiting for her to exclaim and sigh?

"..." Seeing that she was alone, the male slave dared to stop Jinglan Yujin's car, thinking that she must have a good background and abilities. Unexpectedly, she had never even heard of Yu Wuyi, "My master and Zuo Tian Ye, Qixi, and Yan Jingyun are equally famous."

"Oh!" Being as famous as Zuo Tianye is indeed very famous. "Since he is so powerful, why was he captured by Jinglan Yujin?"

"This... this is hard to describe," the male slave obviously didn't want to mention it more, "is the girl confident about rescuing people from the sixth prince's house?"