Mu Zhao was the first to say: "He follows me day and night, so he doesn't have time to pay attention to the people around me. Could it be that he knows the art of cloning?"
Yun Wuluo's momentum instantly weakened.
There is a master like Pink Die beside Zhao Zhao, and the big guy is no match for Pink Die, so Pink Die must know that the big guy is following Zhao Zhao.
He understood that Zhao Zhao also knew that Big Man was following her.
But everyone had tacitly understood it before, but now it was made clear that he was the one who sent people to follow Zhao Zhao after all.
So he feels guilty.
"Does Zhao Zhao know about it? I am protecting Zhao Zhao's Zhou Quan."
Mu Zhao said nonchalantly: "I know, that's why I didn't cause trouble for you."
"Zhaozhao is so nice."
Yun Wuluo smiled and said something to Mu Zhao, then looked at the big man, and his whole aura became colder again.
"You won't send someone to follow the people around Zhaozhao? Especially people who are new to Zhaozhao need to be more careful. How could you make such a stupid mistake?"
The big man's face instantly turned red.
Yes, how could he make such a mistake?
If he had thought about it before, he had been so pampered by the princess during this period that he had forgotten to think?
Mu Zhao smoothed things over, "I didn't even expect..."
"That's because Zhaozhao thinks about too many things every day. He is only responsible for protecting you, but he can't protect you well. I think..."
"Spare him."
Mu Zhao interrupted him before he finished speaking. After all, once he said something, it would be difficult to change it.
Yun Wuluo hesitated for a moment and said to the big man: "There will be no next time."
"Yes," the big man said with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, princess, thank you, master."
Yun Wuluo was very satisfied with him thanking Mu Zhao first, so he gave him another hint.
"What Zhaozhao wants to do now is very dangerous, and it will become more and more dangerous in the future. We cannot relax for a moment until the dust settles."
"Yes, I understand."
Yun Wuluo waved his hand.
The big guy stepped back.
Yun Wuluo took off his shirt and put it on Mu Zhao, "Let's wait for Biying together."
"Well, okay."
Mu Zhao was very happy. She felt that Yun Wuluo had changed a lot compared to when she first met him.
He should never become the annoying Nine Thousand Years Old man again.
Yun Wuluo fell into endless self-blame.
He easily let the big guy go because he himself didn't think of asking anyone to pay attention to Biying.
He had been in contact with Biying when he was in the palace and knew that Biying was brainless, so even if he found out that Zhaozhao had left her behind, he didn't care too much.
But he actually ignored that someone would drug Zhao Zhao through her hands.
What is he doing these days?
Busy thinking of ways to go to the frontier with Zhao Zhao!
But if he couldn't even protect Zhao Zhao's safety, why go to the frontier?
Yun Wuluo decided that no matter what happened in the future, even if it was a major event like his marriage to Zhao Zhao, he would take Zhao Zhao's safety into full consideration.
Mu Zhao noticed that Yun Wuluo was feeling a little down, and when she was about to comfort him again, she saw Biying coming out of the side door of Zuichun Tower.
Biying still had a smile on her face and seemed to be in a good mood.
Mu Zhao guessed that she was so happy because she saw that her father was doing well and that she and Yun Wuluo found new inspiration.
Yun Wuluo looked at Biying with eyes full of resentment.
After all, this brainless person almost harmed Zhao Zhao.
He wanted to see what kind of person it was that gave her something to harm Zhao Zhao.
Yun Wuluo picked up Mu Zhao and followed her.
I followed Biying for two streets, and when I was almost at the door of Mu Zhao's house, I saw someone.
As soon as the man saw Biying coming, he hurried forward and said, "Biying."
The smile on Biying's face disappeared, and she said with a cold face: "Thank you for the things you gave to the princess, please give me some."
Mu Zhao recognized that person as Qiao Xiangrong's adopted son, Qiao Hai.
Qiao Hai saw Biying was about to leave and raised his hand to stop her.
"Biying, are you still angry with me?"
Biying said coldly: "No."
"You are just angry. You are angry that I didn't speak when Mr. Mu was punishing Master."
Biying finally couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Shouldn't I be angry? That's my father. He raised you since you were a child and treated you better than he treated me. But when he encountered life and death, you didn't say a word.
Shouldn't I be angry?"
"I saw that Mr. Mu was determined to kill, so I didn't say anything. What I thought was that we should avoid his attack first, and then seek revenge from him later."
"Revenge? Why do you want revenge when you can ask them for help, maybe my father can survive? If you don't ask for my father's life, then what's the point of taking revenge?"
Qiao Hai opened his mouth, but closed it again because he could not refute.
Biying sneered and walked forward again.
Qiao Hai took her arm and said, "Biying, I was wrong about this. I know I was wrong. Can you forgive me?"
Biying broke away and said, "I have nothing to forgive or not to forgive. Just go and ask your father for forgiveness."
"Okay!" Qiao Hai took out a cloth bag from his arms, "I will go to my adoptive father to apologize some other time. At this time, you should accept this thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum."
Biying accepted it without any hesitation.
Qiao Hai asked, "How did the porridge you cooked for the princess last time taste to her?"
Biying looked thoughtful, as if she was thinking about Mu Zhao's appearance today.
I smiled as I thought about it, "I do seem to be in better spirits."
"That's good. This is the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum I bought from a friend. You can make some soup for her to drink."
Biying nodded and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. She took you in and treated you so well. Whatever we do for her is what we should do."
Biying did not refute this sentence, but said: "It's very late, I have to go back, you can go too."
"I'll take you to the door of Mu's mansion."
Biying refused, "No need."
But Qiao Hai insisted on following her like a dog-skin plaster.
So the two of them chatted together.
When she arrived at the gate of Mu's Mansion, Biying's attitude towards Qiao Hai was no longer so blunt, and she even took the initiative to say goodbye to him.
Mu Zhao frowned, "Qiao Hai will deceive Biying."
Yun Wuluo said coldly and firmly, "No."
Mu Zhao looked up, "Why?"
"If I find out that he was the one who administered the poison, he won't survive tonight."
Mu Zhao didn't say anything, so he acquiesced.
She is not the Virgin, and she will not let go of those who want to kill her, otherwise it will be a knife hanging over her head, and it may fall down at any time.
The two of them decided to follow Qiao Hai tacitly.