"Miss, the news has been released."
The waiter changed his respectful demeanor in front of others.
Su Muyao was dressed in red, holding pink and white begonia petals with her slender fingers dyed crimson.
She exerted slight pressure on her fingertips, and scars instantly appeared on the petals.
The delicate petals of the crabapple suddenly withered and fell.
Su Muyao lowered her eyes and looked at her fingertips stained with flower juice, her almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, "Invite as many people as possible."
The waiter looked hesitant: "But Miss, that Yizhuang is the place where Lord No. 6 refines medicine puppets. If it is exposed..."
Su Muyao used force to crush the petals of the begonia.
Her red lips curled up, her eyes turned slightly, and the voice that overflowed was clear and shallow.
"Beauty without Tears can help my father live longer. What do you think my father will choose?"
The voice with a hint of laughter made people shudder.
The waiter's scalp felt numb and he quickly said: "I'll take care of it now."
Su Muyao chuckled: "Mo Rongyan and Su Ruotang cannot die, others can do whatever they want."
"Yes, miss."
After a long time, Su Muyao chuckled, slowly spread her hands, and looked at the scarred Begonia petals.
The smile that escaped from the red lips was strange and cold, "The show... has just begun."
When No. 6 stepped into the courtyard, he happened to hear her last voice.
He paused slightly in his steps. His head was full of white hair and his face was pale and bloodless. His handsome and elegant face was extremely strange.
In just a moment, he walked slowly and slowly behind Su Muyao, "Miss, are you sure Beauty Without Tears is really in the tomb of Yizhuang?"
Su Muyao threw away the begonia petals, took out the silk handkerchief and wiped her fingers slowly, "Not sure."
No. 6 raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mo Rongyan and the others have arrived at the border town. We have to evacuate the border town. You led them to Yizhuang because you wanted to use the mechanism of the tomb to kill them."
Su Muyao turned around, looked at No. 6's handsome face, and smiled sweetly.
"No. 6, what is your original name?"
No. 6 was slightly startled.
Original name?
What is his original name?
For ten years, everyone called him Number Six.
He also forgot his original name.
Su Muyao walked up to him, raised his chin with her crimson fingertips, and said in a loose voice, "The beauty is gone, and the white hair is new."
"How about I call you Yan Bai from now on?"
No. 6's body suddenly froze, and the distinct eyelashes fell on the bottom of his eyes, showing confusion.
Su Muyao leaned close to his ear and exhaled like a blue breath, "Brother Yan, it was you who found me, took me home, and cured my throat."
"I don't know how to repay you. I will mention it to my father and give you a name."
"Just take it as... repayment."
The last note was deliberately lengthened by her, revealing the slightest trace of charm.
Number Six lowered his eyes.
There seemed to be a strange color flashing through his calm eyes.
He took a step back slightly, lowered his eyes and said, "If the Lord knew that the young lady did this without telling him, he would be angry."
Su Muyao smiled lowly and approached No. 6, "Yan Bai, are you worried about me?"
The girl's warm breath sprayed on her neck.
Number Six's pale face was slightly tinged with blush.
Like the white-haired immortal in the snow scene.
Su Muyao pinched his chin and said in a bewitching tone, "Brother Yan Bai, will you tell your father?"
Du Zun tried the medicine of immortality more than ten years ago, but he didn't want the wrong formula to mix with the poison in his body.
It ended up being an aphrodisiac.
He staggered into Su Mansion and arrived at Zhang's house.
It was such a ridiculous night.
The crescent-shaped birthmark on her shoulder is exactly the same as that on Du Zun.
No. 6 passed by the capital and felt that her facial features were somewhat similar to those of Poison Master, so he took her back to Poison Valley.
After checking, she turned out to be the daughter of Poison Lord.
Looking at Poison Lord who seemed to be forty years old, Su Muyao couldn't imagine that he was already over a hundred years old.
But he only wants immortality, not power.
It's just plain stupid.
No. 6's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips curled into a straight line.
After a while, he said in a low voice: "No."
"I knew that Brother Yan Bai was the best to me." Su Muyao smiled sweetly and released the hand holding his chin, "People from Yizhuang should evacuate as soon as possible, especially the living drug puppets. We can't keep them."
Yan Bai lowered his eyelashes, and the fine sunlight filtered through his distinct eyelashes, casting shadows under his eyelids, and a soft word "um" escaped from his throat.
Su Muyao nodded: "Mo Xiaoya came to the border town from the capital. The time should be up soon."
"After we get Beauty Without Tears, we will go back to the capital."
Hearing this, No. 6 suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Su Muyao.
Su Muyao chuckled: "Brother Yan Bai, do you think I still like him? Are you jealous?"
No. 6 pursed her lips and lowered her eyes in silence.
There was a smile on Su Muyao's face, but there was no trace of laughter in her eyes. "I will return to the capital with a new identity. When I control the ministers in the court, I can marry Brother Yan Bai in glory, okay?"
No. 6's eyelashes trembled violently, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Miss, don't make fun of your subordinates."
Su Muyao came closer to him and slid her fingers down the side of his face, "I'm not kidding, brother Yan Bai is so handsome, I like him very much."
After finishing her words, her fingertips landed on Yan Bai's Adam's apple, "Brother Yan Bai, wait for me."
No. 6's Adam's apple rolled up, and ripples gradually appeared in his eyes.
He took a few steps back: "Miss, the Lord only pursues immortality and has no intention of getting involved in the affairs of the Three Kingdoms. I hope you will think twice."
When the last note fell, he turned around and left quickly.
Seeing No. 6 disappear, the corners of Su Muyao's mouth slowly raised.
She rubbed her fingertips slightly and smiled softly, "I will not interfere with the affairs of the Three Kingdoms..."
He asked for his immortality, and she asked for her power.
Just complement each other.
When she becomes that supreme person, her father can test the medicine on as many people as he wants, and there is no need to hide anymore.
...
In the teahouse, the rumors became more and more outrageous.
"Living dead, flesh and white bones... why didn't they say that eating them would instantly turn them into immortals." The corner of Tan Zhixi's mouth twitched.
Gu Shuya sighed: "Three people become tigers, this rumor is really scary."
Mo Jinming put down the teacup in his hand and glanced at the sky, "Let's go, let's go to Yizhuang first."
Fu Beixian plucked the rice from the bowl into his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Do you want to prepare black dog blood and talisman paper?"
Su Ruotang couldn't say anything: "...Do you really think you are going to rob a tomb?"
Fu Beixian's eyes were bright: "Going to the tomb means robbing the tomb!"
Su Ruotang: "..." There seems to be nothing wrong with him.
They were indeed going to someone's grave to get medicine.
But being a tomb robber for the first time always feels weird.
Mo Ronyan took a sip of tea and spoke slowly, "Second brother, you and Miss Tan stay in the city and investigate the border town officials."
"Miss Gu, you and your cousin are just wandering around the city to find out the news."
The light in Fu Beixian's eyes instantly went out: "Ah? Aren't we going to rob the tomb?"
Mo Ronyan glanced at him lightly: "Gather them all together so that they can be served in one pot?"
"But one of you is a weak woman and the other is sickly..."
Before Fu Beixian finished speaking, he swallowed it under Mo Rongyan's cold gaze.
Mo Ronyan raised his eyebrows and said in a calm tone, "If you can beat me, then you go."
Fu Beixian complied: "I'd better go find out the news."
Although Mo Lanlan was poisoned by the cold, his strength was still terrifying.
He has been pressed to the ground and rubbed by Mo Lalan since he was a child, and he definitely doesn't want to experience this feeling again.
Mo Jinming nodded: "Okay, then you should pay attention to your safety."
Just as the six people left the teahouse, a carriage stopped at the main palace of the border city.
