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"Oh, this, how about Mr. Zhou, you can go and have a look with me."

"I?"

"At any rate, you have also been an imperial court official, so you know more about etiquette than the rest of us. If things get out of control, you can come forward and come up with an idea."

Without waiting for Zhang Shu's consent, Wu Gui grabbed his sleeve and dragged him to the front hall.

"Wu Lang."

Before the two of them entered the door, they heard a woman's soft voice coming from inside.

"Wu Lang?"

Hearing this voice, Wu Gui immediately covered his mouth with his hand, and stopped Zhang Shu with a devilish expression.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Shu was a little puzzled, and asked in a low voice.

"No, it's impossible, could it be her?"

Wu Gui seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be explaining to Zhang Shu.

He pointed to the corridor next to him and asked Zhang Shu not to approach him for the time being. He grabbed the paper on the window lattice first, squinted his eyes and looked in, then retracted his neck all of a sudden, turned his head, his eyes were wide open .

"Really, really her?"

"Who?"

"Forehead……"

Wu Gui seemed to be having trouble opening his mouth. He didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a long time, he finally said, "It's an...an old friend of our master's."

old friend?Zhang Shu seems to have some clues. To a certain extent, people in this dynasty allow free love. It seems that this noble woman had a relationship with Wu Jiu before marrying the prince?Could this be why Wu Jiu has been targeting the prince?

Zhang Shu suddenly wanted to know what this woman who had possessed Lu Han's previous life looked like. He came to the place where Wu Gui licked the paper on the broken window lattice just now, and followed his example and squinted his eyes, looking inside. .

The woman turned her back to her, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but she was quite tall. According to modern aesthetic standards, she could almost be a fashion model, but it was also because the diet standard of this dynasty was very high, so even though it was ancient People, in terms of height, are even taller than modern people, which is not so bizarre.

"What's the use of doing these things now? How many people have died because of your wives and children, and your family has been ruined. I can't finish the evil you have done even if I become a monk. Wu Lang, is it worth it for a woman?"

"worth."

Wu Jiu's voice sounded quite decisive.

"The prince heard about your father's kidnapping and training, isn't he already planning to reconcile with you?"

"you!"

Wu Jiu passed by the woman and turned to get something behind her, the woman turned to look at her in despair.

"how is this possible?!"

Zhang Shu outside the window couldn't hold back and exclaimed in surprise.

That woman has almost exactly the same face as her own body in another time and space!

Zhang Shu's appearance is originally relatively feminine and handsome, but men and women dress differently in modern society, Zhang Shu is tall and tall, and he often has a cold and serious expression, which usually does not cause gender misunderstandings.

But it would be quite different if it were placed in ancient society. If Zhang Shu wore the drooping hairstyle of the children here when he was a minor, he might really have a kind of indistinguishable beauty.

That Zhaoxun was very heroic, and compared to the Xiangfu lady Zhang Shu had seen, she had a more sassy and delicate feeling. Perhaps in this era of martial arts, such beauty is more likely to attract men.

Zhang Shu peeked outside the door, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if the man and woman in the room were him and Lu Han. He instinctively felt that in this time and space, they used to love each other, but in completely different ways. Could it be that that woman is his previous life?

"Who?!"

While Zhang Shu was peeking, suddenly the woman noticed a change in the light from the window sill into the room, and she asked with great vigilance, and as she stopped drinking, her figure had already moved, and she moved forward as soon as she swung forward. When he came to the bottom of the window, he reached out and grabbed Zhang Shu's wrist.

it hurts!This woman has martial arts?

Zhang Shu's wrist was twisted by her, even though he was a man, he couldn't escape in a short time.

"Wu Lang."

The woman greeted him, and Wu Jiu immediately opened the curtain with winking eyes and went out, only to see Zhang Shu looking at him with an embarrassed expression on his face.

He still hated him, but at the same time felt that his behavior of eavesdropping on other people's windows was very inappropriate, so he turned his eyes away and stopped looking at him.

"Hey, hey, it's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

Wu Gui groaned in his heart, and approached him while chatting up a conversation.

"It was the younger one who heard that the person coming from the front was afraid of what might happen, so he invited Mr. Zhou to come and have a look."

"Understood, you go back first."

Wu Jiu glanced at Zhang Shu, saw that he wasn't doing much to court him, he waved his hand to signal Wu Gui to take him to rest.

"and many more!"

Zhao Xun from the prince's mansion let go of Zhang Shu, opened the curtain and came out, whispered a few words to Wu Jiu, maybe he was planning to keep Zhang Shu, what did she have to say.

"This."

Zhang Shu could see that Wu Jiu's attitude towards that woman was quite different, his expression was so gentle, just like Lu Han's when he was talking to him.

"Master Zhou, please stop."

Wu Jiu seemed to have made a compromise in the end, beckoning to Zhang Shu, signaling Wu Gui to leave.

"..."

Zhang Shu turned to look at Wu Gui, and found that he was in a dilemma, as if he wanted to speak out to intercede for him, but because of his master's majesty, he didn't dare to say much, and his heart was filled with gratitude.

"Brother Ang, I'm fine, you go back first."

After Zhang Shu finished speaking, he turned around and followed Wu Jiu into the hall.

The three of them stood in the main room, and Zhang Shu felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward, as if he was out of his body, and he was watching Lu Han with his body at this moment, and he could only watch with cold eyes, unable to do anything, just Like a plot in a horror movie, the self is replaced by another self, which makes the protagonist wonder whether he should stand up and resist, or let nature take its course, and everything is developing in a weird direction.

Zhang Shu's contemplation was broken by the woman's sudden movement. She had been silent for a long time, and suddenly she reached out and grabbed the sword on the wall. door.

"you!"

Zhang Shu didn't expect that the woman would suddenly have murderous intentions towards him. He tapped the ground with his toes and stepped back a few steps, narrowly avoiding the woman's sword.

The woman sneered, and pulled back the hilt of her sword to attack again, but Wu Jiu blocked her.

"Wu Lang! Get out of the way!"

"Ten Niang, what are you doing?"

Wu Jiu was obviously very puzzled by the behavior of this woman nicknamed Shiniang, with a puzzled look on his face, but he firmly stood in front of Zhang Shu.

"Is he Zhou Mi?"

"..."

"Someone recognized him and reported to the Prince's House."

"so what?"

"This Zhou Mi came back from the dead, who would believe that it was a strange force? The three masters of the prince have already conspired to sue you for favoritism, fraud, and reporting to the court. , can you afford it? Once the crown prince and the three masters join forces to attack, they will be three first-rank officials, and even Li Xiang may not be able to protect you. Why are you still so foolish and let others be the rafters?!"

"..."

Wu Jiu was silent for a while, he didn't study too much, if he pays attention to the turbulence in the court, he is naturally inferior to those Dong Hong who have been immersed in the court situation for many years, what Shi Niang said is not unreasonable, Although he can't predict the enemy's opportunity, but there is only one remedy...

Seeing his hesitation, Shi Niang took another step forward with her sword in hand.

"Wait, don't!"

Wu Jiu yelled, his face was tense, and his eyes were still puzzled, as if he couldn't explain his current mood.

"You have achieved your goal, haven't you? The crown prince has reconciled with me, and he will move out of the mansion within ten days. Now as long as you kill Zhou Mi, you will be in no danger. I..."

When Ten Niang said this, she bit her lower lip.

"Although I have been in the mansion for ten years, you know that I am not willing, if you still..."

Wu Jiu's expression was in a daze for a moment, as if he was about to rush forward, but he stopped again, and looked back at Zhang Shu, with an indescribable look in his eyes, as if he was asking him for help, That look is very similar to Lu Han, like the way he looked at him when he was helpless.

"No." Wu Jiu said.

"No matter what, Zhou Mi can't."

"Wu Lang! You!"

Zhang Shu looked at the farce in front of him in a daze. His face and Lu Han's face both existed in this time and space, but now because of his intervention, the original plot has changed. What will happen to the butterfly effect? So, will anyone die, will anyone disappear?

"Okay, since you still can't make up your mind, I'll wait for you at the Prince's Mansion. After ten days, if you don't come, we'll forget each other forever."

Shiniang glanced at Wu Jiu, then gave Zhou Mi a hard look, pushed the door away, and almost bumped Wu Gui who was listening at the window, she ran down the steps trembling and stood there with her hands down, not daring to steal again. listen.

"I, can I go?"

Zhang Shu actually wanted to ask Wu Jiu why he didn't kill him, after all if the situation in the court was really like this, killing him and destroying his body and leaving all traces would be the best ending.

But he didn't dare to ask, what he has to do now is to protect himself wisely, and the safety of broad beans and himself is the first priority.

"I... Jiang Naiqing?"

Wu Jiu looked at him blankly.

What is he saying?Zhang Shu was not from a liberal arts background, and had not systematically studied ancient Chinese, which was the official language at that time, so he could only guess his meaning word by word: Wu—I; Naihe—what to do; Qing—you.

My general, Naiqing He——what should I do with you?