When Meng Zhuqing heard that she was not wearing women's clothes, she quickly walked back to the closet and took out a set of black men's clothes from the closet. "The two sets I made for you are exactly one set of women's clothes and one set of men's clothes."

Yan Yao didn't say anything, but just took the clothes handed over by Meng Zhuqing.

"Then you change it, I'm out." As he said that, Meng Zhuqing strode out and brought the door from outside.

Yan Yao looked at the clothes in her hand for a while before she started to change them. The clothes fit very well, which shows that they were really made for her.

After closing his eyes, as if he was covering up his emotions that he shouldn't have, Yan Yao said, "Okay, come in."

Meng Zhuqing outside the door then came in again.

As soon as he came in, Meng Zhuqing felt extremely uncomfortable. He seemed to have exposed too much what he did just now. He had exposed too much about her feelings.

"You have nothing to ask me?" Yan Yao sat at the table, drinking the tea that had already cooled off on the table gracefully. Seeing that Meng Zhuqing didn't speak for a long time, she just stood there, then she spoke.

Meng Zhuqing stopped talking and then asked, "If I ask, will you answer?"

Yan Yao said: "It depends on your mood."

Meng Zhuqing, Mo. Forget it, I won’t ask anymore. He felt that she would definitely not answer.

She has always kept silent about her revenge.

But, watching her get hurt...

He felt really uncomfortable in his heart.

Seeing Meng Zhuqing looking at her with a distressed look, Yan Yao immediately turned her eyes away, and took a few sips of tea in a little panic and uncomfortable manner before getting up and walking out.

Meng Zhuqing didn't stop him this time.

But when Yan Yao walked past him, he couldn't help but speak again: "Be careful."

Yan Yao paused and then continued to walk out.

Not long after Yan Yao left, someone came to report to Meng Zhuqing that Su Chengjin was killed and was killed by a man wearing night clothes.

Meng Zhuqing was instantly in an ice cave. When Yan Yao came to find him, she was wearing a night-riding dress...

...

When An Jing and Xiao Changyi woke up in the morning, they found Meng Zhuqing standing at the door of their yard.

"What's the matter?" An Jing asked.

Meng Zhuqing was a little lost. When An Jing asked, she was stunned for no reason at first, then she reacted and immediately replied respectfully: "The Fifth Prince is gone."

An Jing was stunned: "It's gone?!"

Xiao Changyi was also stunned.

Meng Zhuqing said: "The assassin broke into the fifth prince's mansion last night. At this moment, not only did he kill many guards, but he also killed the fifth prince."

"This..." An Jing didn't know what to say. After a while, An Jing asked, "Has the assassin caught?"

Meng Zhuqing shook her head and said, "No, I ran away, I can't find any trace. I heard from the people in the Fifth Prince's Mansion that my martial arts skills are very high at the moment, and they are not opponents at all."

After a pause, Meng Zhuqing reported honestly: "Master, Madam, a girl Yan Yao came to me yesterday. She was wearing a night-dressing dress and was injured. Time... matched the time when she killed the fifth prince and came to me. When she left after I was dealing with the injury, someone came to tell me that the fifth prince was dead..."

No wonder you were so lost just now.

Jing Jing was silent for a while before asking, "If you knew that the fifth prince was dead before she came to find you, would you catch her?"

"I... don't know." Meng Zhuqing really didn't know. He didn't know if he would really be able to do it at that time.

If she is not good for their master, even if he can't do anything, he will kill her.

But now...
Chapter completed!