When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

Xu Xinyue seemed to be greatly encouraged.

This was the biggest achievement she had achieved in recent days and the best news she had received.

This method is effective, no matter what, you still need to continue practicing it.

Watching the outside world changing with every step, she felt both sad and ridiculous.

It is clearly my own body, but I still want to be like a creature in a gutter... secretly "monitoring" my every move.

Look at the direction you are heading, are you planning to leave the house?

Before Xu Xinyue could think any more, she heard her own voice.

The voice is faint, lingering, delicate and charming, with a melodious tone that is as enchanting as that of an experienced brothel owner.

It was clearly her own voice, but Xu Xinyue never knew that it could make such a sticky, corny and unbearable sound.

She actually felt nauseous.

"She" called out to the void, "Today I will go for a walk by myself. No need to follow me. You can leave now."

A green voice followed behind him: "But my mission is to protect the princess and I must not leave her side. This is what the prince has ordered..."

"Since you are mine, you should listen to me. I am your master! If you are still loyal to the prince and only recognize him as your master, then following me, in the name of protection, is it not to monitor me?"

"No, Princess..."

Qingguang was not good at arguing with words. Seeing that "she" seemed to be really angry, he hurriedly bowed his hands to apologize: "My subordinate said something wrong, please forgive me, Princess. I will follow your words."

The green light really stopped here and no longer followed.

Xu Xinyue listened to the two people's words and answers in silence.

It doesn’t matter, Xuan Yi is by your side in the dark.

Xu Xinyue watched "herself" walk out of the mansion, get on the carriage, stop at a teahouse, and walk up the stairs into the building.

Recently, the restaurant opened in the new year, and there was an endless stream of tea drinkers coming and going, and the place was bustling with people. The storyteller was eloquent, and the stories were fascinating. The audience on the first floor were all attentive and applauded.

Hong Yu didn't even bother to look at the crowd. She just walked to the counter, dropped a red pheasant tail feather in front of the shopkeeper, and said slowly, "I have a customer who wants to see me."

The shopkeeper looked up at the voice, glanced at Xu Xinyue, then at Yu Mao, and said with a flattering smile: "It turned out to be Miss Hong. I didn't recognize you because you changed your appearance today."

Xu Xinyue repeated in her mind: Miss Hong?

Hongyu didn't explain much and put the feather back into his sleeve.

The shopkeeper personally walked around the counter, bowed and nodded, leading Hongyu to a private room on the second floor. Tea, fruit and snacks were ready. Before leaving, he said, "Miss Hong, please wait a moment."

Xu Xianyue's vision was limited by her body, and she could only see the scenes and objects that Hongyu passed by.

Look at her, sitting at the table, as still as a mountain, leisurely eating the rich fruit snacks in front of her.

I also didn't take any precautions to see if it contained any poison or drug.

In addition, judging from her actions just now and the attitude of the shopkeeper, this place is probably a dark spot or something.

After waiting for a long time, perhaps an hour, the shopkeeper who had left before came back and said to her with a smile, "Miss Hong, follow me."

When I went up to the third floor and stepped into another door, what came into view was another magnificent interior decoration.

The curtain is made of brocade and the guide is made of agarwood.

Red stove and floor heating, everything is available. In order to maintain ventilation, the window is only half opened.

The tables, chairs and desks made of Huanghuali wood from the Qing Dynasty are all of top-notch craftsmanship and carving, and are luxurious and impressive, which is astonishing.

This kind of decoration seemed familiar. Xu Xinyue felt as if she was not in a teahouse, but in the inner hall of the imperial palace.

There was only one person sitting on the Huanghuali armchair behind the table, his iron face half covered, revealing only his nose bone and thin lips. He supported his chin with one arm and looked at her lazily.

He started by saying:

"What's going on?"

Although her tone and demeanor were still charming and casual, Xu Xinyue could clearly feel that from the first moment she saw this man, her body was unconsciously slightly tense, which was completely different from the completely relaxed state she was in the room just now.

“She” is…scared?

Xu Xinyue heard her own voice and said, "Is the new mansion comfortable? Do you have to hide your face when you meet me?"

Xu Xinyue seemed confused: New mansion?

The man's eyes suddenly turned cold as ice, and he said nothing, just waiting for her next words.

Hongyu knew that he had been ignored, so he shifted his gaze with an indifferent look and sat down opposite him in a casual manner.

"It's incredible that you spent so much time on this and couldn't even control a delicate and weak woman."

Xu Xinyue heard his first sentence and was thinking that the voice sounded familiar. Before she could match it with the person in her memory, she heard him recite the second sentence, which really made her unhappy.

Afterwards, Xu Xinyue heard herself say, "This body is indeed strange, and it is very different from what I have experienced before."

"Humph, I thought you were addicted to being Princess Rong and wanted to be someone else's disciple."

"Hongyu, remember who you belong to."

Xu Xinyue secretly took note, it turned out that "her" name was "Hongyu".

Also, even though we can't see his true face, we can tell from his voice that this person is most likely Qin Zhaolie!

"How could that be? My loyalty is witnessed by heaven and earth and will last forever."

As Hongyu recited, she took out a handkerchief from her bosom, handed it to him with her bare hands, and instinctively threw him a coquettish glance.

But she forgot that this body belonged to Xu Xinyue, and her appearance also belonged to Xu Xinyue.

Xu Xinyue's facial features were not as charming and arousing as Hongyu's original eyebrows and eyes. Her fair and tender face showed no charm and was only childish when expressed in such an expression. Naturally, the effect was greatly reduced.

Qin Zhaolie ignored it, took it with his hand, and asked indifferently: "What is it?"

Hongyu hooked her hair and said softly, "The thing that saved your life——"

Qin Zhaolie understood, and peeled off the soft handkerchief layer by layer, revealing several pills inside.

"Is this the antidote?"

Hongyu curled her lips: "That idiot said that there is no antidote for Frostblaze, only painkillers."

Qin Zhaolie picked up one in his hand and placed it in front of his eyes. He rolled and rubbed the black pill with his thumb and index finger, and said coldly:

"No antidote?"

Hong Yu did not notice anything wrong with his tone, and followed him to focus his eyes on the pill on his fingertips and repeated:

"There is no antidote."

Qin Zhaolie laughed, put the pill back to its place, hooked his finger at her, and said in a slow voice: "Come over here."

Hongyu didn't know what she was going to do, so she stood up and walked to his side.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Qin Zhaolie stood up suddenly, and stood straight in front of Hongyu, his brows still showing a relaxed smile, but it was not in his eyes.

A large hand suddenly clamped her neck tightly.

This was Xu Xinyue's body. Xu Xinyue shared the same feelings as her. A suffocating feeling suddenly came over her, and the air in her throat became thinner as his palm gradually closed.

Although her body was controlled by Hongyu, the instinct for survival made both Xu Xinyue and Hongyu try their best to pry Qin Zhaolie's five fingers apart.

He squeezed out a few words from his throat: "You...you don't...believe me...what I said...is...true."

Qin Zhaolie was unmoved, his tone was sinister, like the whisper of an evil ghost: "All things are interdependent and mutually exclusive, how can there be no antidote?"

"How many times can I take this amount of painkillers?"

"You know I can't live without this thing, so you want to use it to control me. Hongyu, are you trying to use this to control me?"

"I still say the same thing. Since I have the ability to send you into this body, I also have the ability to kill you and her, one body and two souls, together!"