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Chapter 234 Deadline

"My Master Yue said nothing and never attacked the weak woman. Today I came here to prove something, but now I changed my mind and wanted to play a game with Princess Xiao. If you win, I will unconditionally agree to any of your requests. If you lose, my request is also very simple, I want you!"

...

"The game is very simple. It starts from the night after tomorrow when you enter the palace. It lasts for three months. What you have to do is very simple, just live! How about it, is it really simple?"

Three months to survive?

"What you mean is that as long as I live in the next three months, I will win. Is that what I mean?" Why did Yan Ziyu feel familiar when he listened to his words?

Mr. Yue’s words made Yan Ziyu think of the devil training his master once gave her. Could it be that the old ghost also traveled over? Thinking of this, she couldn’t help but feel a little excited.

"That's true." Young Master Yue smiled and nodded. "The world changed in an instant, and three months are enough to prove many things. Since the princess knows the secrets on her body, she must also know the mission you carry on her shoulders. If you can't even last these three months, what's the right to be his successor? If you can last these three months, what's wrong with me even if I use it for you? Hahaha... Yan Ziyu, you are the only person I can't see through for so many years. I hope you won't let me down."

....

What he said when he made a three-month appointment with him suddenly appeared in Yan Ziyu's mind that night three months ago.

Three months to survive...

Tonight is the deadline, which means that if he does not die tonight, he will lose. He has to agree to any conditions unconditionally, or even let him die.

But on the contrary, if you lose, the price you pay is also very high.

She understood what he meant, he would not let himself die, and when he encountered a real crisis of death, he would take action to save himself, but that would mean that he would lose!

"Don't worry, I remember our agreement very clearly. As long as you don't break your promise then, it's enough." She believed that she would not lose. No matter what she faced, a strong sense of confidence surged in her heart.

Young Master Yue was obviously satisfied with her performance, nodded and said, "Before the middle age, you can't leave here, and no one will come to save you."

"I know." She interrupted him coldly. From the moment he appeared, she knew, otherwise he would not have appeared.

And she knew that Feng would not appear. Young Master Yue would not do something that he was not sure about. Feng would definitely be adjusted by him by other methods. "Young Master Yue, remember what I said during our transaction. If anything happened to my Ruier, I would not let you go. I will go to the qiongbi and fall into the underworld. I will definitely find you and cut you into pieces with my own hands, crushing your bones and ashes." Her words were indifferent, and the clouds were calm and windy, but Young Master Yue saw seriousness in her eyes. He believed that her words were definitely true, and she would really do this.

Moreover, he had no doubt that she had this potential at all. After all, she was the successor of that person, so how could it be that bad?

"Don't worry, I never regret what I promised." After receiving the answer from Mr. Yue, Yan Ziyu glanced at him faintly, turned around and walked back to the place where he had just left, stood in front of Mr. Huang, watching him eat the poisonous insects that made her sick and nauseous...

"Do you want to eat something? It's delicious?" Eunuch Huang was holding a centipede with only half of his body in his hand, and the centipede's feet were squirming at the corner of his mouth...

Yan Ziyu twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, waved his hand, "No need, you continue."

After a long time, Eunuch Huang finally finished eating. He took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his mouth, grinning at Yan Ziyu.

Seeing that there was still some blue and green unknown liquid on his teeth, Yan Ziyu felt disgusted again.

"Have you seen the fake Concubine De? Is she okay now?" Eunuch Huang suddenly asked her.

Yan Ziyu nodded, and a puzzle flashed in his eyes.

She understood why he asked about the situation of the fake Concubine De. After all, she hated her enemies for so many years. But what puzzled her was that when Eunuch Huang asked if the fake Concubine De was safe, her tone did not seem to be asking about the enemy at all, like... it was like asking a friend, and she was very calm.

"It's enough for her to be good. She can't have anything to do. Before the Empress goes to seek revenge on her, she must not have something to do before she atones her sins. She must live a good life." Eunuch Huang saw Yan Ziyu nodding, and knew that Concubine De was doing well. She nodded with satisfaction and murmured to herself.

Yan Ziyu didn't hear clearly what he was saying, but he just vaguely heard some words such as revenge, atonement, and the like.

"Eunuch Huang, what do you mean by asking me to come? You might as well say it." Yan Ziyu would not simply think that Eunuch Huang came to her to find out about Concubine De. What he said was, with the appearance of Mr. Yue, every point was filled with a prelude of the storm coming and wind.

She knew that the peace in front of her was on the eve of a storm.

The calmer she is now, the greater the danger she will face later. She understands it very well, but she has to strode forward.

She has no way out!

"You are very smart. I like to talk to smart people. The Empress also likes smart girls. Look carefully. When you were young, you were a bit similar!" Eunuch Huang's obsessed eyes fell on Yan Ziyu's face, especially the eyes staring at her most intriguing.

"Your eyes seem to the Empress back then, and the Empress will definitely like you." Eunuch Huang suddenly laughed like a child, reached out to touch Yan Ziyu's eyes, but Yan Ziyu avoided it sideways.

"Eunuch Huang, what do you want to do? What empress? Is it Empress De? Didn't you say that Empress De has passed away last time, so which empress do you say?" Yan Ziyu looked at Eunuch Huang coldly, and knew from his words that he had said some of the things he said last time were lying to her. The real Empress De was really as she thought, still alive!

Eunuch Huang pointed to the room next to him that was blocked by layers of gauze curtains, and showed a cold smile, and said with a bit of obsession: "The Empress is still alive, she will not die, she will not die before, and now she will not die even more with you..."

Ignoring Eunuch Huang's crazy words, Yan Ziyu walked directly towards the layers of veils.

"Why is this happening? She is..."

Through the layers of veils, Yan Ziyu saw the woman sitting in the middle of the room, who was like a white jade doll, who was sitting in the bathtub, and her body was as white as a white doll. The interlaced scars on her face were even more dazzling on her white skin. If she hadn't vaguely seen the faint breathing of her chest, she would have thought that this was just a corpse.

Yan Ziyu was shocked because she saw a little bit of Concubine De from the woman's face. It seemed that this woman who looked like a corpse was the real Concubine De.

Then, she saw Eunuch Huang dragging his weak body and sitting on a stool next to the bathtub. While helping her to tidy up her white hair, she took a dagger from her calf. She naturally cut her wrist and watched the blood slowly overflow, she handed her wrist to the woman's mouth and let her slowly suck his blood...

this……

Looking at his regretless and affectionate eyes, Yan Ziyu's heart couldn't help but feel a little sour.
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