Chapter 1370

It's night,

The seventh palace,

"Master." in the dark, the housekeeper saw the figure in front and was slightly stunned. After reacting, she quickly knelt down with a respectful attitude.

"Well." Jiu Zhiqing answered. She stood in the dark, her voice was ethereal, "I need you to do something."

"Master, just say it." the housekeeper looked around and said.

Jiuzhiqing turned around with deep eyes. She lowered her voice and the sound quality was insidious.

……

Not far away,

The gorgeous girl in purple stood there coldly, and the faint silver cold moonlight fell on her, like a veil of mysterious beauty.

Her 3000 ink hair is like a waterfall, her skin is cold and white, her complexion is exquisite, and her face is indifferent. The long eyelashes drooped and covered the dark pupils like ink.

The dark blue and deep sky, even the full moon, seemed a little strange.

The evening wind blowing, the cool wind blowing, gently blowing the girl's hair.

Dyed white tilted her head, and her dark jade eyes looked at the scene thoughtfully.

The smile on the lips,

From mild to ghost animal.

Just,

Whether it's the royal palace guard, or the housekeeper, or jiuzhiqing.

Never even noticed.

……

the second day,

At a quarter past noon,

The light golden sunshine is warm on the ground, the blue sky is clear, and occasionally birds pass by.

The housekeeper carried a wooden plate with a bowl of green tea on it.

She knocked on the door and got an inaudible emotional voice in the study, "come in."

Because of nervousness, the steward's palm was covered with sticky sweat. The steward took a deep breath and went in.

He said respectfully, "Lord."

"Yes." her voice was still flat.

The housekeeper couldn't hear what the mood of dyed white was, but there was endless peace, but the peace gave birth to a trace of strangeness in the housekeeper's heart.

The housekeeper didn't have time to figure out what the strange mood was. He just put the tea lamp on the red sandalwood exquisite desk in the study and bowed his head, "prince, have a cup of tea."

Dyed white and dark eyes casually glanced at the tea lamp and thought about hooking the lips, "I know, you're going down."

Ranbai said so. The housekeeper was not good. There was no reason to stay. He had to leave.

Somehow,

The housekeeper dared not look directly at the dark eyes like the glow of the cold stars in the night sky.

When the housekeeper withdrew,

With one hand supporting her forehead, ran Bai casually looked at the tea lamp. She lifted her eyes and looked at the cool and beautiful young president on the soft couch. A bad smile arose from the corners of her lips.

"Night is cold?" ran Bai smiled.

The cold man looked up at the sound. He wondered, "huh?"

The radian of dyed white lips is a little bad, showing a sarcastic ridicule, just like the devil coming out of the cartoon, but the eye color is calm without waves.

The girl's voice, bad to the bone, even with a light mocking smile, was tinged with ethereal ethereal in the bright sunshine.

"Let's play a play."

The seventh Lord of the nvzun Dynasty, for some unknown reason, was poisoned. He was in a coma for three days and still hasn't woken up.

The seventh Prince's residence sends a message to attract famous doctors in the world. As long as they can cure this poison, there will be countless rewards.

Also let the news of strange poison in the seventh Lord's body, the evidence is conclusive.

For a while,

cause uproar.

"Alas, have you heard that the seventh Prince has been poisoned and has been in a coma for three days."

"I've heard that the seven kings' mansion has sent news. It can't be fake."

"The seventh Lord is such a good man. Who wants to hurt her?"

"Yes, I hope God has eyes and let the seven kings be safe."