One touch and one silence

Just as Nanzhi had put on her clothes, she saw Shuhua continuing to tie the iron sandbag from yesterday to her legs.

Nanzhi's face froze and he wailed in his heart, wondering if there would be a beautiful tomorrow.

"Can't you wait until your Highness has finished breakfast before tying him?"

"At least let your Highness relax for a while!"

Before Shuhua could say anything, Liuyue appeared in front of her out of nowhere.

"Your Highness will have to take it earlier or later. What's the point of taking it later? It will make Your Highness feel the difference in weight, which will be detrimental to your learning of Qinggong."

Liu Yue's cold tone and emotionless words broke Nanzhi's heart.

I secretly resented in my heart, why didn't you say that your Highness was also tied up at night? I don't even know the difference in the feeling of severity.

In fact, she also knew that there was nothing in the world that could be obtained easily.

It is simply a pipe dream to wait for pie to fall from the sky and hit you without making any effort.

Even if it really falls, you may not be able to catch it from such a high height.

A bloody head and concussion are minor matters, but I'm afraid you might be smashed to pieces on the spot.

She clearly remembered that someone bought a lottery ticket and won more than 300 million yuan. However, when the person was collecting the prize, he was too excited and died on the spot due to his poor psychological endurance.

Unfortunately, that person has no relatives.

Because her colleagues thought there was something fishy about this matter, and it was only after she went to see it in person that she found out.

So! People! Nanzhi shook his head and sneered.

She still tried her best to follow what Master Liu Yue taught her and stick to it!

Sooner or later, she will be able to fly over eaves and walk on walls like Liu Yue.

Who can catch her then?

Thinking of this, Nanzhi became motivated again.

This is how poor Nanzhi comforts herself.

Outside the yard, Shuqi got out of bed for the second time since he arrived. He finally recovered and left the yard.

Originally, he planned to pay his respects to his master, but unfortunately his master often did not see him.

He felt embarrassed to eat white rice every day and do nothing, so he took the initiative to help Shuyue with small tasks such as feeding the pigs and chickens.

Shuyue could tell from looking at Shuqi's expression that he was a little embarrassed. Originally, he was also a eunuch serving the Seventh Prince, but was later taken away by Concubine Liu.

The reason is that there are enough people around the Seventh Prince and they should not be wasted.

The last time I dared to ask the imperial physician for help was the greatest thing Shuqi had ever done in his life.

The reason she used was naturally Liu Jieyu's identity, which led to what happened later, and she was almost beaten to death there.

So now Shuqi, who has returned, feels that the Seventh Prince doesn't need him anymore after this period of time, and is afraid that he will be sent back to the palace. He is beaten and bullied by others all day long, so he tries hard to find work.

Anyway, His Highness now raises pigs, chickens and the like, and needs manpower.

The secret guards in the courtyard would take turns to fill several large vats with water early every morning, so Shuhua and the others never had to worry about water problems.

At this time, the other Taoists in the Taoist temple, because of what happened last time, were not only afraid of the people in this courtyard, but they didn't even dare to appear around the courtyard.

I was afraid that I would accidentally have my hands chopped off again.

Last time, the guards around the Seventh Prince chopped off the eldest brother's arm with a sword without blinking an eye. They even sent the man to the Dali Temple, and the abbot did not react.

At this point they also realized that the Seventh Prince was no longer the person they could bully at will.

The abbot of the temple, whom they had been talking about, finally dealt with the corpse after these days.

Only then did he have time to think about the Seventh Prince's words. After thinking it over, he felt that this prince had no intention of doing anything to him. Well, apart from ignoring him, he did not do anything else. Besides, when he came, the Seventh Prince had already returned to the palace to celebrate the New Year.

Now the Seventh Prince must be very clear about everything he has done. How does she know it all?

Now that the Seventh Prince has the leverage over him, what does she want to do?

It seems that he has to meet the Seventh Prince again.

Recently, he also heard that the seventh prince was learning some kind of martial arts, and he guessed that he didn't have time during the day.

In the evening, at dinner time, the abbot walked to the side courtyard where Nanzhi and the others were.

"Master of Wuyuan Temple, I wish to see His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince!"

A few people were eating outside the yard when they saw a man holding a whisk at the door, respectfully bowing to her at the gate.

This man's attitude was much better than last time. He was standing at the gate of the courtyard, wearing a gray cloth robe, with his hair tied up with a jade hairpin. He looked quite decent and more like a real Taoist than the last time he saw him.

Nanzhi quickly understood why this guy came to find him. He thought that these days were enough for him to deal with the corpse in the cave.

Nanzhi held a bowl, picked up some dishes, and walked to the door, taking a bite of rice from time to time.

Liu Yue put down the wine glass in his hand at this time, and stared at the Taoist holding the whisk with his eyes like an eagle.

She was playing with the chopstick in her hand, as if the chopstick would fly out if he made any wrong move.

He could stab a person through and through in an instant.

"What do you want to see me for? Tell me quickly. I'm in a hurry to eat."

The temple master's mouth twitched as he looked at the Seventh Prince, who had changed a lot since his return.

He really wanted to say, your coming to see me didn't delay your meal, and you didn't eat less with each bite!

But he dared not.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I know that the Seventh Prince called me over that day and reminded me quietly, hoping to leave me some room for maneuver. Since the Seventh Prince knew my identity, why didn't he report it to the police?"

This is something he has been unable to figure out these days.

"Nothing. Your brother deserves it. He killed so many people. Even if you didn't do it, I won't let him go. Since I let you go, I must have something for you to do."

"From now on, do not reveal anything about me to anyone else, not even a single word! Do you understand?"

Nanzhi held the bowl in one hand and raised her hand to tap the master on the shoulder, but she found that the master was too tall to reach.

"You! Crouch down!"

I don’t know what these guys ate to grow up. The two brothers are as tall as pillars.

When the master of the temple saw the childish nature of the Seventh Prince, he put aside the last bit of doubt in his heart. He obeyed the Seventh Prince's instructions and squatted down.

Nanzhi finally patted his shoulder, and the little guy said earnestly, "Don't do the same evil things as your brother in the future, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind and ruthless, understand?"

"I know, I know! Don't worry, Your Highness Seventh Prince." The man nodded his head like a jade rabbit pounding medicine. Nanzhi nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, get busy!"

A man can be short, but a prince must have dignity. Naturally, he would not be allowed to eat dinner.

Nanzhi turned around and returned to the dining table with the bowl. After standing for a while, her calves were aching badly.

"Oh! When will it end?" Nanzhi sighed. She felt that since she came to this place, she was always sighing, which was not a good sign.

When Liu Yue saw that the man had left, she put down the chopsticks she had been playing with and poured herself a glass of wine.

She had excellent hearing and heard a complaint.

Hearing Nanzhi's words, Liuyue raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he shouldn't give this prince any leniency today.

Nanzhi didn't know that because of her words, she would have to practice extra the next day. She didn't know that because of her words, an innocent person would lose his life.

In the imperial palace, in an abandoned palace, the windows were dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, and there was an eerie and terrifying atmosphere everywhere.

Yuanyuan woke up from her coma and found herself tied up. In front of her was an old eunuch with silver hair and a branding iron in his hand, pointing it at her. Under the dim light, he looked particularly scary, like a devil from hell.

"Don't scream. We hate the screams of the little palace maids the most!"

Her round little mouth opened wide, but she didn't dare to make a single sound.

She kept moving backwards with her trembling weak body, trying to get away from this old eunuch who frightened her.

"Don't move! And don't struggle in vain!"

"Why did I arrest you? I want to ask you a question. You have to be honest. Otherwise, if my hand shakes, your chubby face might..."

The old eunuch chuckled, but the threat he made was so terrifying that Yuanyuan shrank into a ball in fear.

"Slave... slave... I will tell you everything I know." The little girl was so frightened that she could hardly speak clearly.

"That's great!" The old eunuch was very satisfied.

"In the thirteenth year of the Ling Dynasty, on the day when the imperial concubine gave birth, what did you know? And who told you?"

As soon as the old eunuch finished speaking, fear showed on his round face. He remembered Shuhua's words: if you can't hide your thoughts in the palace, just lower your head and don't let others see your expression. You should admit your mistakes in time.

Yuanyuan immediately lowered her head.

Thinking of the secret that Sister Shuhua told her, she began to tremble like a sieve.

"I...I don't know!"

As soon as these words came out of the eunuch's face, the good mood disappeared instantly. He walked forward with a gloomy face, pinched Yuanyuan's chin hard, and forced Yuanyuan to look at him.

"Since I have caught you here, I believe you know what is going on. I advise you to tell the truth. Otherwise, even if you, a little maidservant, die, you will die, but I believe you don't want to see your family die with you!"

"Your newborn nephew's face is so tender that you can squeeze water out of it."