Chapter Seven, The Unmatched Traitor

"Fei'er, have you never considered that if I were to conquer the world, I would certainly want you by my side? You are so intelligent, worth as much as an entire army, and I truly cannot bear to give you to another man. That man is none other than Xiao Du, someone who has always opposed me since childhood, helping my elder brother!"

Is His Highness not deeply in love with me? Could he possibly tolerate the woman he loves liking someone else?

In collusion with Gao Rui, he immediately provided her with an extraordinary and loyal bodyguard, Wushuang. He skillfully made excuses to instill caution in his father, granting her the freedom to leave the residence. He allowed her to draw from his wealth as needed, enabling her to develop her power and expand her wings. She needed Gao Rui

In that moment, she recalled Du Xinyan's eyes flickering in the darkness and his words of concern

She fought fiercely against Gao Rui with a cold expression, each strike aimed at his vital points, every move ruthless and decisive. The mutual destruction strategy surprised Gao Rui, causing him to raise his eyebrows. He had no choice but to evade her fierce palm strikes to avoid injuring her

The cold words spilled from her lips, as if she were speaking of matters unrelated to herself. Yet, Gao Rui distinctly detected the joy in her voice. A joy that could break the vow and free her from him, repaying the debt of gratitude for saving her life. He fixed his gaze on Wushuang, from her raised hand to her face and her body.

Gao Rui's eyes revealed surprise as he slowly took Xie Fei's hand and said, "While Shen Xiang has been merely watching from the sidelines with the Emperor, Fei'er has unhesitatingly offered her assistance. How could Rui not love you?"

Alright, I will have Wushuang go and kill him now

Gao Rui smiled with such ease and contentment. His wide brocade robe was open, revealing a strong chest, and his black hair fell loosely over his shoulders, looking as lazy as if he had just enjoyed a delicious dessert

She knelt on one knee on the ground and saw Gao Rui's silver-white robe move in front of her, the lower part embroidered with a dragon amidst flowing clouds, which seemed to come alive, displaying a hint of ferocity. Wushuang repeatedly told herself that it was not the first time, and she must remain calm. Having just met Du Xinyan, Wushuang felt that nothing could pose a challenge to her.

The Tan Yue Sect is a sword sect dedicated to the protection of its guardians. For hundreds of years, the Tan Yue guardians have never had anyone who broke their blood oath. Even if a loyal person were to attempt to take their life at that moment, they would not hesitate in the slightest. Wu Shuang is a swordsman of the Tan Yue Sect, and she has sworn loyalty to Gao Rui, who will not doubt her.

"Wushuang, when you enter the Third Prince's residence as a spy, you must truly act as if you are loyal to him. Gao Rui's suspicions are not easily dispelled. Unless it is a critical moment, do not contact us lightly. As a spy, your first priority is to protect yourself, do you understand?" Du Xinyan said gently. He was somewhat worried about Wushuang. Although she had controlled her emotional expressions very well, that was merely on the surface; Wushuang was not truly cold-blooded and heartless.

Wushuang could not help but feel fortunate that she had managed to daze Du Xinyan, otherwise he would surely have known that she was secretly watching him from the side. She curiously asked: "Why did the Black Stone Beach really have to be dazed by me? Is Brother Du not afraid that she might actually take action to kill you?"

The madam, observing the frost flowers on the edge of the silver ingot, knew that this was genuine snowflake silver. Just as she was about to speak with a smile, the young gentleman in splendid attire threw another ingot of silver and expressionlessly said: "A pot of fine cloud and mist tea. We are waiting, so do not let anyone disturb the mood."

He told her not to pay attention to the vows. He told her to protect herself first in case of danger. She had already endured humiliation and carried heavy burdens in the Third Prince's residence for three years; how could she easily give up before the last moment

She is always like this! The iceberg sparkles dazzlingly in the sunlight, creating a beautiful mirage. It attracts people to come closer, only to find that it is still an iceberg radiating bone-chilling cold. A fire surged in Gao Rui's heart, leaving him parched and dry. He let out a cold smile, leaned down to her ear, and gently held her jade-like earlobe. In a voice filled with warmth, he murmured indistinctly: "Will you always be this cold?"

In the world of martial arts, it is well known that once the guards of the Tanyue Sect take a blood oath, they will not deviate from it. For hundreds of years, there has never been an exception. However, I simply do not believe you. What do you think is the reason for this

Wei Zihao felt a bit bitter in his mouth. He realized that after several years of interaction, he still could not see through Du Xinyan.

Oh, I suddenly find it very strange. Wushuang is by my side yet tells me to fall for another man; you should have dealt with her long ago. Why has the Third Prince become so soft-hearted this time? He still wants to keep a useless guard. He wants to continue to act with deep affection, and naturally, she will play along.

She shifted the topic to Gao Rui's upcoming appointment as a military supervisor. "Yelü Congfei was released by me. If we win this battle, His Highness the Third will naturally gain prestige in the army. As long as the threat from the Khitan exists, it will be difficult for the Emperor to pass the crown prince position to Gao Xi. If we lose, Yelü Congfei has promised me that he will ensure you can successfully rescue Ding Fengnian, and then His Highness the Third will receive the support of the two hundred thousand troops under Ding Fengnian's command."

He spoke several sentences in a tone that conveyed care. However, Xiao Fei was completely unfazed and replied, "Your Highness, the Third Prince, has little time left to speak, so I am too lazy to linger on this matter."

She opened the door and walked out just like that

Xiaofei's hand felt as if it had been brushed by a light feather, and the slightly moist warmth from Gao Rui's lips and teeth stirred a wave of tingling sensations within her. She struggled internally to break free, yet was entranced by those misty eyes. It seemed as if an exceedingly long time had passed, and just as Xiaofei could no longer suppress the slight tremor in her body, she finally broke free.

Xiao Fei laughed heartily: "If I do not help you find the weaknesses of my father, how can we collaborate?"

Her expression and tone made Gao Rui chuckle; a vast expanse of misty waves arose in his eyes, and his gaze floated uncertainly. However, he knew that his eyes remained fixed on her face, not missing the fleeting expression that passed between her brows.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at the visitor through the beaded curtain, which reflected thousands of brilliant candle lights.

Wushuang stared at him, her heart filled with despair. Her delicate face tightened, concealing the unavoidable anguish within her.

Her voice is like the desert, dry and hollow. Her gaze becomes vacant again. Every time she is punished, she wraps herself in this way, as if her soul is no longer within this beautiful body. Is this the technique of the Tan Yue sect to protect oneself? Regardless of whether she feels pain or discomfort, she has never shown any other expression

If you insist on seeing it, then I will show it to you. You and Wushuang deceived me, causing me to fall into Shen Xiaofei's trap and suffer a loss of 10,000 taels of silver. 3,000 taels are to be given to Wushuang as her dowry, so that in the future, a suitable match can be found for her and my years of savings are not wasted. " Du Xinyan slowly sheathed the sword

"Wushuang, I never expected it to be you." In the darkness, Du Xinyan's eyes shimmered with tenderness and pity, and her tone was not without a sense of wonder

Xiao Fei instinctively became alert and glanced at Gao Rui. With just that one glance, Gao Rui understood everything, his expression turning extremely unpleasant: "You really have fallen for him!"

Wushuang did not understand. However, she soon sorrowfully realized how terrifying his teasing was. Each kiss, laden with moisture and warmth, made her tremble wherever it touched. His hands gently caressed all the sensitive skin on her body, making her feel as if she were being scorched by fire, unbearable in its heat. He repeatedly stirred up within her a strange and fearful sensation, like the ebb and flow of the tides, unceasing and relentless.

Xiaofei slightly raised her chin, her single phoenix eye sparkling with amusement: "It was I who asked Yanran to get acquainted with the maidservants in the prince's residence, so that she could inform the prince that the young ladies of the Xiang family are well-versed in literature and can compose works even better than 'The Ten Brocade Strategies.' It was also I who let Yanran spread the word, as I wish to see the lanterns. If the Third Prince is not attentive, naturally, there will be no such chance encounter. Xiaofei and the prince each fulfill their own needs, that is all." It was also I who let Yanran spread the word, as I wish to see the lanterns. If the Third Prince is not attentive, naturally, there will be no such chance encounter. Xiaofei and the prince each fulfill their own needs, that is all.

Her gaze, clear and faint, swept across, and it truly seemed as if there were countless tender emotions hidden in her eyes. A chill surged up Wei Zihao's heart. He could not help but ask: "She has been your childhood friend... do you truly have feelings or not? Are you affectionate or indifferent?"

"Xie Liuyue, as the Imperial Noble Consort, may not necessarily have been involved in the events of that year," Du Xinyan reminded.

The light fell upon Wushuang. Years of martial arts training had endowed her skin with elasticity, smooth and glossy like satin. Fine beads of sweat dampened her hair; she furrowed her brow, her cheeks flushed, her lips as red as cherries, and her eyelashes, wet with tears, resembled a row of glossy black feathers. She had never looked at him with such a fiery gaze, and her struggle-laden beauty made Gao Rui gasp deeply.

He discovered early on that when the whip struck, it felt as if it were hitting a sack, producing a hollow sound with no response. This made Gao Rui feel extremely bored

Speechless and suddenly at a loss for words. He was so close to her, the fervent masculinity and the faint scent of alcohol wafting from his mouth and nose made her heart race violently, almost causing her to faint. However, years of training from the Tan Yue Sect made her appear only slightly shy in Du Xinyan's eyes, completely concealing the tumultuous waves that had already surged within her heart.

Du Xinyan laughed heartily: "I just want to fall for Shen Xiaofei's trick. If I don't fall for her trick, how could she confidently take my token at Blackstone Beach! Besides, since I have recognized you, why would I still be afraid of her trying to kill me?"

Wei Zihao stepped out from the shadows, gazing intently in the direction where Wushuang had departed, murmuring: "Xiao Du, she is my only sister, do you think I do not grieve? She is an infiltrator, a cold-blooded guardian of the Tan Yue Sect, she should know how to face this situation."

Wushuang grabbed her clothes and draped them over herself, swallowing another mouthful of blood. In the calmest and most indifferent tone, she said: "Your Highness, are you satisfied? Can Wushuang leave now?"

Xiao Fei stood quietly. She recalled the scene of Du Xinyan and Ding Qianhe playing in the sunlight in Luoyang City, and remembered the reluctance of Hei Shi Tan sitting quietly beside him. She gently caressed her lips and said fiercely: "I will definitely make him fall in love with me"

In the past, when he punished her, Wushuang would think of Du Xinyan retreating into her own snail shell. But now, whenever she thinks of Du Xinyan, recalling the surprise in his eyes when he looked up from the table, his graceful figure standing in the faint moonlight, and his gentle, caring words... a hot, soft, tingling sensation... an indescribable feeling spreads from her toes throughout her body, her body almost taut like a bow, her skin erupting in layers of goosebumps. Tears brim in her eyes, like a spring gushing forth, gradually filling up, spilling down her cheeks. An indescribable feeling spreads from her toes throughout her body, her body almost taut like a bow, her skin erupting in layers of goosebumps. Tears brim in her eyes, like a spring gushing forth, gradually filling up, spilling down her cheeks. It seems she is unaware, simply staring at him, allowing those tears to uncontrollably flow out. Her lips are tightly closed, not even a hint of a sob escapes.

Her hands involuntarily tightened their grip, fingers intertwining. She lowered her head and picked up her sword from the ground, concealing the embarrassment in her eyes. "Brother Du, you are teasing me! At that time... at that time, I thought you were very foolish!"

Zihao, you should arrange for Wushuang to leave as soon as possible. Gao Rui's suspicion towards her has not diminished; in fact, it has intensified. Wushuang is not safe

Indeed, nothing can be concealed from him! Therefore, she must have known that he was already aware of Du Xinyan's whereabouts, which Wu Shuang had extracted from Wei Zihao. Xiao Fei was not surprised that Gao Rui knew. She secretly felt relieved that she did not use Gao Rui's men to kill the southern water bandits. Otherwise, Gao Rui would definitely have discovered her collusion with the Khitan.

The moon is cool and serene like water. A dark shadow silently infiltrates the Du residence

On the banks of the river, a bowl of castor bean porridge was boiled. On Maple Mountain, a pot of Coptis tea was brewed. In the Accumulated Green Garden, a bowl of poison wine was poured. Fei'er, when have you ever cared for someone like this? Do you like him?" Suddenly, Gao Rui asked while she was in a daze

A dim light flashed by, and Du Xinyan remained silent, drawing his Qing Shui sword to unleash a flurry of sword flowers, directly stabbing at Wei Zihao

If I hadn't gone to see the lanterns two years ago, how could I have helped you?" Xiao Fei said with a light laugh

He smiled with a sense of relief and gently said, "There is no need to worry; I have not taken this matter to heart. Fei'er is taking risks for me in this plan, and regardless of whether this venture succeeds or fails, I will make use of Ding Fengnian. If Ding Fengnian wants me to marry Ding Qianhe, what do you think I should do? A dignified daughter of the Xiang family cannot possibly marry me as a concubine, right?"

The slender neck held in his palm could easily be snapped with a gentle twist, cutting off her breath in an instant. Is this how one would strangle a proud swan? Gao Rui released his grip, a wicked smile appearing on his face: "No, Wushuang. I have not yet seen enough of the passion beneath your mask. I will not kill you"

The Third Prince's residence has an executioner whose skills are exceptional; one only feels pain, and not a single mark from the whip is left on the body. That day, Gao Rui looked at her with curiosity, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and asked her: "If it weren't for this sweat, I would think you felt nothing at all. The Tan Yue Sect is truly a peculiar sect; everyone who comes out of it is like an iceberg"

In unity there is honor, and interests are intertwined. She could not claim that her father used her writings to curry favor with the emperor and gain a good reputation among the virtuous. However, she was also unwilling to be trapped in the back garden of the minister's residence, subject to her father's whims. She desired freedom, power, and to take control of her own destiny

Wushuang sighed deeply, pulling the rope with all her strength. The person was lifted and fell over the beam. Just as she was about to break the rope around her wrists, a sudden rush of wind surged from behind her head. Wushuang lowered her head to avoid it and kicked out fiercely.

A hint of grievance involuntarily revealed itself in her tone. The training she received at the Tan Yue Sect since childhood taught her to be taciturn and resilient in character. In front of outsiders, she had always been as cold as ice, yet this facade shattered upon meeting Du Xinyan

Wushuang's eyes widened even more, as she did not quite understand the meaning behind Du Xinyan's words

His smile relieved Wushuang. She thought for a moment and said: "It seems that His Highness the Third is extremely fond of Miss Shen, commanding me to protect her with my life; if she loses a single hair, I will be punished. Miss Shen, seemingly in disbelief, repeatedly had Wushuang test him, asking him to impose the punishment."

Wushuang merely let her thoughts drift to another place. Only she knew that she hadn't even let out a sound, her lips had long been bitten until they bled, and she silently swallowed mouthful after mouthful of blood. "Wushuang, you have that expression again. It seems as if you are not hanging from the beam, but rather standing in the spring breeze enjoying the scenery," Gao Rui said slowly, standing in front of Wushuang. "Do you know why I can never bring myself to believe you? Because you have no heart."

"The fault lies with Wushuang, Your Highness. " She uttered this sentence without hesitation

The young nobleman stood by the window with his hands behind his back, as if he were standing on the distant, dark bank of a river, gazing longingly at the lights across the way. The intricate and elaborate embroidered brocade robe he wore resembled fireworks in the night, dazzling to the utmost, yet it was tinged with a profound sense of loneliness.

A hint of daze appeared in Xiao Fei's eyes. The capital was abuzz with the praises for the exquisite writing of Minister Shen, a piece that was both eloquent and aimed at upholding the state. Who knew that it was her youthful passion and fervent spirit that led to the writing of this piece, ultimately costing her freedom. Xiao Fei still remembered the year she turned thirteen, filled with joy as she brought "The Ten Brocade Strategies" to her father, only to be met with a severe reprimand. He earnestly taught that a woman should possess no talent as a virtue. He presented himself with a facade of righteousness, naturally confining her within the high walls of the family estate. Xiao Fei still remembered the year she turned thirteen, filled with joy as she brought "The Ten Brocade Strategies" to her father, only to be met with a severe reprimand. He earnestly taught that a woman should possess no talent as a virtue. He presented himself with a facade of righteousness, naturally confining her within the high walls of the family estate. He did not allow her to easily meet others, forbidding her from stepping out of the garden of the minister's residence without reason, and upon hearing Du Xinyan mention the beauty of the garden, he could raise the wall by three feet.

The azure robe was not fastened with a belt, draping loosely over her figure. Her glossy black hair cascaded down to her waist, and her delicate features remained undisturbed, as if nothing had ever occurred. It was as if the icy gaze of her eyes had never known the bitterness of humiliation or the presence of tears.

Wushuang hid in the shadows, her gaze complex as she looked at the still lit lamp in the study. The window was open, and there was an empty wine jar on the table. Du Xinyan was slumped over the table, seemingly drunk. She bit her lip lightly, leaped up, and the sword light stirred up a red shadow, piercing forward with a venomous and ruthless intent.

Gao Rui's anger surged again; like a leopard, he pounced forward, swiftly grasping her wrists, while one hand pressed against the back of her neck as he kissed her fiercely

Xiaofei felt the hairs on her arms stand on end again

The faint moonlight filtered through the window and illuminated Wushuang's face. Du Xinyan recalled the light snow of early spring, and a refreshing aura came rushing towards him. He complimented her insincerely, saying: "After three years, the little girl has grown into a beautiful young lady! Standing next to Shen Xiaofei almost made Du Ge unable to recognize her."

"Who says there isn't? I am just planning to ask Empress Dowager to plead with His Majesty to grant a marriage between me and Qianhe."

"Elder brother said I am the most suitable." Wushuang finally let go of her vigilance and indifference, revealing a smile at the corners of her lips

Wei Zihao was quite angry. Du Xinyan, with his jade-green sword worth a fortune, could really capture Shen Xiaofei? He clearly had ulterior motives! Zihao stared at Du Xinyan with some resentment and said irritably: "Little Du, your reputation for being a dandy is well-known throughout the capital. You have no interest in Wushuang, yet I still fear she might be bullied by you. Your schemes are profound, and you have grand ambitions; I doubt any woman could catch your eye."

Punishment? In two years, have you received any less punishment? This phrase has become a common saying from your mouth. When you kneel, you probably think of it as practicing your skills, right?" Gao Rui said, his expression darkening as he summoned two guards to come in and bound Wushuang's hands, hanging her from the beam.

The stories woven from lights and silk bamboo are always resplendent and fragrant. On an evening in late April, a young gentleman dressed in fine garments entered the Spring Breeze Pavilion in the willow alley, tossing down a silver ingot weighing as much as ten taels to request a refined residence by the lake

Wushuang revealed a mocking expression: "So Your Highness wishes for Wushuang to serve you. Why go through such a roundabout way? Back then, Your Highness saved me, knowing I came from the Tanyue Sect. Your Highness was curious about the blood oath of the Tanyue Sect and wanted me to repay Your Highness's life-saving grace with it. However, Your Highness must not forget that Wushuang made the blood oath while still a virgin. Once Your Highness has enjoyed my body, the oath will be broken, and I will no longer have to remain."

Hearing him say this, the courage in Xiaofei's heart was reignited. She raised her head, and flames ignited in her eyes: "Originally, I was just upset after reading the poems he wrote and wanted to tease him. Every day, I plotted how to trick him. Later on, I thought it would be better to poison him. That way, I wouldn't have to worry about him every day!"

Gao Rui lowered his head, gently rubbing that pair of soft, snow-white hands against his lips. "Unfortunately, that year you went to the Lantern Festival..."

Wushuangmeng opened his eyes wide, a corner of bloodstain had soaked the white robe on Gao Rui's arm, yet he did not even glance at it. His brows and eyes were filled with triumph and unabashed shamelessness, making her wish to step forward and crush him underfoot. However, she stood even prouder, straightening her back, and even picked up her sword with an air of indifference.

Dressed in brocade and adorned with a jade belt, like a jade tree standing in the wind, he is the Third Prince, Gao Rui. He took a few steps forward and paused at the beaded curtain. Looking at Shen Xiaofei, who was dressed in male attire behind the curtain, he softly praised, "After drinking at night, one wakes up to the moon casting shadows on the jade figure. Fei'er, you have changed into a male robe, and I almost did not recognize you; it suits your complexion much better than the plain white attire."

Shen Xiaofei pouted her lips and said, "Third Young Master, you are so bad..." Her voice was sweet and sultry, reaching the utmost level of charm. Yet, her face still bore a blank expression.

Du Xinyan stood in front of her, holding her shoulders and smiling as he gazed at her: "You have truly grown into a young lady, has Brother Du's compliment made you blush?"

Gao Rui let out a long sigh and said, "If you do not believe me, what can I do? No matter how clever I am, my heart is still made of flesh, not iron or stone, devoid of feelings. Although Fei'er cannot compare in appearance to the maid beside her, her grace is unmatched by anyone. Rui is certainly moved.

Gao Rui tied her hands to the headboard and pinched her cheeks, saying word by word: "Fei'er has always wanted to see your collapsed and excited expression; in fact, I want to see it too"

Xiao Fei occasionally visited the palace to meet with the Crown Prince. He possesses a gentle temperament and acts with prudence, being a ruler who maintains stability. Most importantly, his uncle is the military commander Du Chengfeng, and he has a cousin, Du Xinyan, who excelled in both civil and military examinations. As for my father, as long as he does not show favoritism towards you, the Crown Prince will be satisfied. He does not need Xiao Fei, nor can he provide me with what I desire. However, the Third Prince is in dire need of the Chancellor's support. Coincidentally, Xiao Fei is his daughter. My father wishes to avoid helping either side, yet the person he is most reluctant to part with is me. If I assist the Third Prince, what can he do about it

He kissed her, tasting the strong smell of blood and flesh. Gao Rui was taken aback, gripping her chin to force her mouth open, revealing that it had been bitten to a pulp. He suddenly laughed, saying, "So that's how it is! You are not unable to scream, nor do you not want to scream; you are just desperately holding it in. It is a kind of enjoyment that does not require such restraint. Go to the governor's residence, and come to my room at this time in three days. Wushuang, I am looking forward to your reaction next time." It is a kind of enjoyment that does not require such restraint. Go to the governor's residence, and come to my room at this time in three days. Wushuang, I am looking forward to your reaction next time.

However, Wushuang has already disregarded life and death. Assassinating Gao Rui is a capital offense. She cannot kill him; since she is doomed to die anyway, she might as well take a gamble. The fierce wind from her punches stirred up a deep-seated hatred within the room, and she paid no heed to the counterattack from the book against Gao Rui.

If Gao Rui is indifferent to her yet can still continue to play the role, she begins to doubt whether she is trying to negotiate with a tiger for its skin. But what if he does have feelings for her? Upon reconsideration, she finds herself too lazy to delve deeper into the matter. Whether he has feelings or not is irrelevant; she already has someone she likes.

What do you think?" Du Xinyan replied to him nonchalantly and walked back to her room leisurely

The depth of hatred is matched by the depth of impression. I want to use hatred to erase every trace of Ding Qianhe in his heart, leaving not a single remnant! Xiao Fei waved her hand, slowly breaking into a smile, her clear eyes revealing no hint of gloom. In her heart, she had scolded Gao Rui countless times, yet he had guessed this correctly as well

Let us make a wager. If he ultimately develops feelings for his enemy, I will let him go, and you must accompany me to the palace. If he never harbors true feelings for you, I will kill him, and you may also resign yourself to following me.

Xiao Fei sneered: "Third Prince, if you lose to the Eldest Prince, you are not even qualified to mention this wager"

His hand brushed past Wushuang's chest, and Gao Rui said firmly: "You have no heart, you don't care about any punishment at all. What kind of person can be heartless, emotionless? I just want to arrive at one answer: to endure humiliation and carry the burden!"

His fingers brushed across her face, stained with Wushuang's tears. For the first time in three years, he saw Wushuang cry. He should be satisfied, yet why did he feel a sense of emptiness in his heart? Gao Rui slowly stood up, untied the ropes binding Wushuang, and said coldly: "I do not need to take your virgin blood to see what I want to see"

Without answering, he picked up a vase and threw it over, leaping into the air, drawing a sword from the wall, and launching a more intense attack

The door creaked once, then again as it closed

She did not struggle or resist; this was not the first time she had experienced such a scene in two years. Wushuang recalled the first time Gao Rui punished her, when she refused to go to Shen Xiaofei's side, citing her duty to protect the Lord of the Blood Oath. Gao Rui then hung her up and had her whipped twenty times.

Xiao Fei understood that he was referring to the mask on his face. She turned her head to conceal the killing intent in her eyes and said, "Third Prince, please return. The battle ahead is about to break out, and it would be inappropriate for others to discover that the Third Prince has come to the land of fireworks."

Unmatched reluctance. Her gaze swept across his desk, where the net she had woven still hung from the bamboo flute, and her heart felt a sweetness, light as a swallow gliding away.

Gao Rui couldn't help but smile, and he said softly, "Is this what scares you? Hehe, Fei'er, you shouldn't be afraid. Let me guess what you truly want to achieve with this..." He gazed at Xiao Fei for a long time, and as his expression changed, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes: "I hope you truly do not have feelings for Xiao Du. If you design to marry the woman he loves to someone else, he will only hate you. Falling for a man who despises you can be very painful."

Gao Rui's arm wrapped around her from behind, gently stroking her tightly bound hands, and he smiled, saying: "No matter how hard you try, you cannot break the rope woven from golden threads. Wushuang, I told you, it is not as simple as just giving you a whipping."

Xiao Fei blinked and said, "What should I do? I have already fallen for him. You might as well kill him, so I won't have to think about him all day long."

Wushuang felt a surge of happiness within her, and with a shy smile, she interrupted Du Xinyan's words: "Staying by Shen Xiaofei's side seems to yield more information than being near the Third Prince, so Wushuang cannot leave"

In an instant, everything went dark before Wushuang's eyes, and her wrist became weak, causing her long sword to clatter to the ground. A gentle force softly pushed her down into a chair.

She clicked her tongue twice, looking at him in disbelief and said, "His Highness the Third Prince is truly ruthless; Xiofei could not have imagined such a vicious tactic."

After saying this, Wushuang felt so frustrated that she wanted to bang her head against the wall. She had waited for so many days, hoping to grow up, hoping that Du Xinyan would see her beauty, hoping to tell him that she liked him. Why did she end up saying irrelevant things as soon as she opened her mouth? The scene of Shen Xiaofei sitting beside him on Black Stone Beach resurfaced in her mind, and Wushuang wished that Shen Xiaofei had not come, so she could have watched him a little longer on the sandbar

With her hands freed, she instinctively embraced her own arms, curling up into a ball, unable to swallow the blood that filled her mouth. A profound sense of shame surged from the depths of her heart. How could her body betray her in such a way! How could she allow him to see her tears

Xiao Fei smiled and said: "Those who achieve great things do not concern themselves with trivial matters. Your Highness, when you ascend to the throne in the future, will you still worry about not having beautiful women? Xiao Fei is merely a willow in the wind, and Your Highness need not take her to heart"

Wushuang replied coldly: "The Twilight Moon Guard has sworn a blood oath. If Your Highness wishes for Wushuang to die, Wushuang will not hesitate. The Third Prince and Miss Shen have tested their blades on Wushuang. Has Your Highness not punished Wushuang enough? What does Your Highness want from me? To cry and wail, begging for mercy?"

The slightly shy appearance of Wu Shuang in her calmness is quite adorable, in stark contrast to the cold beauty who usually follows Shen Xiaofei. Du Xinyan felt a playful urge and winked, saying: "Isn't Brother Du foolish? Miss Shen has taken the antidote, but I truly drank the poison!"

She is the most suitable candidate. The most suitable person for Gao Rui to come to the rescue, her beauty and her martial skills can be utilized by Gao Rui. Three years ago, when she was to be sent to the Third Prince's residence as an undercover agent beside Gao Rui, this was exactly what her elder brother Wei Zihao told her. He arranged for Wushuang to enter the Third Prince's residence.

She cannot leave; for three years, she is the only one left among the agents we sent to the Third Prince's residence. She absolutely cannot leave! I joined forces with you because the First Prince promised to give me justice.

Gao Rui turned around and revealed a charming smile: "You have also said that if I were to gain the kingdom, I would have plenty of beauties. As long as I can have you, I would be content." He opened the door and left, and soon after, laughter and teasing sounds echoed from the next room.

The young nobleman closed the door and opened the window. A silver crescent moon entered through the window, and a river of water seemed to rise with broken ice, reflecting a tranquil coolness in its gentle ripples

Why did he not stop her? She actually threatened him with her own life! Yet he was determined not to kill her. Gao Rui watched as Wu Shuang walked away, his anger coalescing in his palm, and the wooden table beside him was instantly shattered.

Du Xinyan slowly stepped out of the study. Under the starlight and moonlight, the gentle smile on his face gradually faded. He said coldly, "Wushuang is in danger. As her elder brother, what are you planning to do?"

The Baishui River is a river that only roars at night. It meanders down from the capital, and as it flows past the willow lane downstream, it carries with it a strong fragrance of cosmetics.

Is this the reason you helped the elder brother solve the Iron Buddha case

Every time, he suffers losses at the hands of Shen Xiaofei, who does not understand him. Gao Rui is different. In Gao Rui's eyes, he has never been someone who is easily deceived. With such a significant loophole, it is no wonder that Wushuang made a blood oath, yet Gao Rui still does not believe her

"You haven't humiliated me enough, have you?" Wushuang silently told herself that living was for the sake of family grievances and also for Du Xinyan. She was an infiltrator; she could not throw away her previous efforts. She coldly looked at Gao Rui and said, "Three days from now, I will not come. There will never be a second time. If you do not kill me, I will always be able to kill myself."

Wushuang's face was somewhat flushed, her heart pounding. She instinctively pressed on the area of her heart, as if without doing so, he would hear the loud sound of her heart violently beating.

"Wushuang, promise me that once there is danger, you will protect yourself first. A vow, once spoken, is easily forgotten and cannot be counted. Over these three years, you have done very well. I have always told Zihao to let you go..."

He casually picked up the sword of Wushuang and flicked it down along her collar. The belt buckle snapped open, and Wushuang's garment instantly parted, revealing a faint blue bellyband. Embroidered on it was a cluster of delicate orchids, with branches and leaves that appeared remarkably lifelike. Her snow-white skin subtly rose and fell beneath the thin satin, and Gao Rui found his eyes glued to her beautiful form

Wei Zihao opened his mouth wide, recalling that charming, lovely, innocent, and lively woman, and suddenly became angry: "How could you marry Ding Qianhe?! She, she... you see her as a sister!"

Wushuang closed her eyes in shame and anger, the face of Du Xinyan flashing through her mind. When she opened her eyes, her palm transformed into a blade, slicing down towards Gao Rui's throat. She did not want to wait three more days; she did not want to experience this again. The only solution was to kill him, to kill him. As this thought arose, Wushuang's hatred suddenly erupted.

He is calm and composed, while she is poised and unruffled. His gaze is clear, filled with appreciation and a hint of a smile. Her eyes are bright and clear, exuding confidence and assurance.

Wushuang's heart skipped a beat; she forced herself to suppress her emotions, striving to maintain her voice and expression as cold and indifferent as before. "Du Xinyan possesses exceptional martial skills, and Wushuang is no match for him. He definitely won't kill me out of respect for his elder brother. It is rather boring for His Highness to use this to test Wushuang."

When a person's innermost thoughts are guessed with near accuracy, it is seldom a pleasant experience. It is akin to a child who has dug a sandpit trap, secretly waiting for others to fall into it, relishing the joy of their deception. However, when someone passes by, not only do they see through it, but they also poke at it with their hand, thereby dismantling the trap. Such a person, despite their cleverness, is often found to be quite annoying.

A deep-seated hatred formed a layer of ice at the bottom of Wei Zihao's eyes. "If the Third Prince were to gain the throne, my Liu family would never be able to clear our grievances and achieve justice."

Xiao Fei's courage was ignited. She raised her head, and flames ignited in her eyes: "Yes, I do not have you in my heart. Is His Highness the Third Prince not also using me? We are merely engaged in a transaction."

She finally mustered the courage to lift her head. At a glance, she found herself gazing into Du Xinyan's dark, bright eyes, and she was instantly drawn in deeply, unable to look away. She recalled the time she observed him closely on Blackstone Beach, remembered his tenderness when he returned the little duckling to its mother, and felt that simply being with him was happiness.

"Hehe, do you really believe this?" Du Xinyan chuckled lightly, but his heart was shaken violently. The scenes of his encounters with Shen Xiaofei flashed rapidly through his mind. That ruthless woman likes him? Likes him to the extent that she would use all means to harm him? ... If it weren't for the trip to Jiangnan, if she hadn't let Ye Lichongfei go ... Perhaps, he would still believe that she was just one of the ordinary young ladies in the capital who were infatuated with him, merely a spoiled and naive girl wanting to take revenge on him. "What exactly is the relationship between Shen Xiaofei and Gao Rui?" ... Perhaps, he would still believe that she was just one of the ordinary young ladies in the capital who were infatuated with him, merely a spoiled and naive girl wanting to take revenge on him. "What exactly is the relationship between Shen Xiaofei and Gao Rui?"

Gao Rui couldn't help but laugh; he released his grip and looked down at Wushuang. "This is something I anticipated. I do not blame you. However, Fei'er said that with you by her side, she could still develop feelings for Xiao Du. Given my temperament, it would be normal for me to have dealt with you harshly. Furthermore, in Luoyang, she resorted to self-inflicted suffering; why did you not intervene? If you cannot protect her heart, cannot safeguard her person, are you not derelict in your duty?"

Throughout the year, she rarely stepped out of the house, and when she did, she covered her face with a veil. Thus, she became the esteemed lady of a prominent family, praised by the Empress and the Imperial Noble Consort as a paragon of virtue and grace.

All he desires is tranquility; with money, he can naturally have the brothel keeper agree wholeheartedly.

Gao Rui couldn't help but laugh, stepping forward through the beaded curtain. Sensing the aroma of the cloud mist tea, he sighed, "I still love this. I'll have someone send you this year's daughter cloud mist tea. Why are you still wearing a mask? Take it off, it's uncomfortable sticking to your face. By the way, I heard last time that you got a heat rash in Luoyang and had a fever? Haven't you recovered yet?"

Du Xinyan pondered, Gao Ruiming was well aware of his good relationship with Zihao, and it was impossible for him to harm Wushuang. Why would he make Wushuang carry out a futile assassination? Wushuang had never come to the Du residence alone, nor had she ever sought him out alone. Why could he not dispel his suspicions about Wushuang? Where exactly did the problem lie?

Wushuang returned to the Third Prince's residence, organized her thoughts carefully, and cautiously concealed the excitement in her eyes as she calmly recounted the failure of the assassination attempt

Wei Zihao suddenly couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Du, you care so much about Wushuang, do you, do you have feelings for her..."

Looking at Xiaofei, who was leaning against the table and panting, Gao Rui felt a bit regretful: "Hehe, it's rare to see you flustered, but I can't see any expression on your face."

You truly do not have me in your heart. That year during the Lantern Festival, our meeting was not a coincidence. I specifically went to see what kind of person could write something better than "The Ten Brocade Strategies." Gao Rui smiled and said, "It was merely at first sight that my heart was captivated."

Gao Rui's anger surged; did she think he could not defeat her? He narrowly dodged a sword strike, and his long robe was sliced open by the sword's energy. No longer soft-hearted, Gao Rui turned and broke through Wushuang's sword light, disregarding the blade that cut into his arm, and his hand had already seized Wushuang's throat

With her hands released, the long sword fell to the ground. She closed her eyes and said, "Go ahead and make your move."

Du Xinyan couldn't help but frown upon hearing this. Was it due to jealousy? No, it could never be that. A thought flashed through his mind, and he smiled in understanding. Shen Xiaofei had repeatedly used Wushuang to obtain information from Wei Zihao, and his repeated gullibility had raised his suspicions. After all, they had grown up together, and Gao Rui would never believe that he could so easily allow Wei Zihao to disclose his whereabouts

Laughter and cheerful songs echoed by the ear, while the teasing voices of young gentlemen and ladies in the building were soft and fragmented. Faintly, one could hear from next door: "The Third Young Master is so bad..." followed by another burst of hearty laughter

The Jiangnan Xie family and the Liu family are both prominent clans. The two families monopolized the silk trade in Jiangnan. Ten years ago, during the birthday celebration of the Ming Emperor, a dragon on the imperial robe embroidered by the Liu family was found to be missing a claw. The Liu family was exterminated overnight, with only two siblings managing to escape. Wei Zihao changed his name and identity, sending Wushuang to the Tan Yue Sect to learn the arts. After ten years of investigation, all clues pointed directly to the Jiangnan Xie family. This Xie family is the maternal family of the current Empress Xie Liuyue, the mother of the Third Prince Gao Rui.

Gao Rui smiled faintly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, "No matter how little time I have, I must see you once before I leave. I will set off in two days. I do not know when this battle will begin, nor how long it will last. Fei'er, take care of yourself, and wait for my return"

Therefore, His Highness the Third Prince no longer needs to rely on emotions to persuade others laughed Fei sarcastically

Wei Zihao's eyes lit up as he drew his sword to counterattack. After a few crisp sounds, only the hilt remained in his hand. He took a breath and said, "It turns out to be a precious sword!"

He released his grip around her neck and lifted her up. His arms tightened around her, rendering her unable to move. Wushuang looked at the bed drawing closer, suppressing the scream that was about to escape her throat, repeatedly telling herself to remain calm. She anxiously thought about what excuse she could use to stay if Gao Rui took her and broke the blood oath.

"His Highness the Third Prince sent me to kill you." Shen Xiaofei did not inform Yanran about her actions; she had taken away the token of Du Xinyan, the Inspector of Jiangnan, and secretly mobilized the secret agents of the Jiangnan Inspectorate to eliminate all the water bandits. Wushuang silently noted this in her mind. She recalled the purpose of her visit tonight; time was limited, and she could not linger for too long

Before him stood Wushuang, radiating a layer of brilliance, so beautiful that he dared not gaze directly at her. Du Xinyan felt a twinge of guilt as he heard the sound of drums from outside the wall, knowing that Wushuang could not stay for long. He recalled that if the Crown Prince were to fail, Gao Rui was ruthless and merciless, and the Du family, the Crown Prince, and the De Fei would likely not survive, causing his heart to harden gradually. "Go back and tell him that I will spare you for the sake of Zihao. This is the outcome he anticipated and should not pose any difficulty for you."

He suddenly placed his hand on Wushuang's chest. The warm and soft sensation filled his palm, and he felt her heart beating rapidly in his grasp. Gao Rui laughed heartily: "Wushuang, you almost deceived me. Are you very afraid that I want you?"

"Do you think that I can just whip you once and be done with it?" Gao Rui's eyes revealed a wickedness. His hand glided over Wushuang's face, her tender skin, bright eyes, and rosy lips. "Wushuang, I am very curious to know to what extent the Blood Oath of the Tanyue Sect can pledge loyalty..."

Du Xinyan paced a few steps in the room with his hands behind his back, lost in thought. Allowing Wushuang to infiltrate the Third Prince's residence and letting Gao Rui know about her relationship with Zihao was a risky move. A mysterious female swordsman would raise Gao Rui's suspicions. By making the relationship between Wushuang and Wei Zixi apparent, Gao Rui would be more at ease in rescuing Wushuang, which would be a genuine surprise.

The boat-pulling woman at Black Stone Beach must be unmatched, right? You refuse to speak, but your eyes can still be recognized by Brother Du. Moreover, pretending to be both deaf and mute, how could you not hear my calls, yet hear the ducks quacking? Furthermore, I know that you will definitely go to Black Stone Beach, and if you are attentive, how could you not recognize her

At the moment the sword pierced his body, Du Xinyan moved, sliding his body to the other side of the table, his hand waved, and the room fell into darkness as the window closed.

Oh? Why does Xiaofei not allow Yanran to get to know the maidservants in my elder brother's residence

Indeed, he once again lifted her chin with his finger, his eyes deep as the sea, firmly locking onto hers. Gao Rui possessed a kind of flamboyant handsomeness, and every time Wushuang faced him, she felt a strong sense of oppression emanating from him. His eyes held a bewitching power, as if they could see through the shell of indifference she had formed. As she lowered her gaze, her chin tightened again; he was dissatisfied with the retreating look in her eyes. Wushuang could only respond with a calm gaze once more.

"Wushuang, are you going to break the rules of the Tanyue Sect that have been in place for a hundred years? What do you think will be the outcome of assassinating someone you have sworn to serve loyally until death?" Gao Rui avoided her strike and rebuked.

However, after a moment, Gao Rui's expression turned indifferent again, and Xiao Fei also relaxed, casually standing by the window. He did not trust her, and did she truly trust him? It was merely a matter of mutual exploitation.

Gao Rui also smiled: "Fei'er, I love your intelligence and ruthlessness the most. You also understand that the freedom, power, and wealth you desire can only be given to you by me. You are still hoping that I will win in a way that is beneficial to you. This bet is actually a matter of his life. When I am qualified to propose this bet, you can then choose whether to gamble or not."

Du Xinyan let out a light sigh and walked back to the study with his hands behind his back

In an instant, her back collided with Gao Rui's embrace. He held her tightly, as if her bones were embedded in his arms. His other hand had already seized her throat, instantly depriving her of breath. She spread her hands apart, and the ropes around her wrists did not snap.

"I heard Yanran say that Shen Xiaofei seems to have developed feelings for you," Wushuang said, lightly biting her lip, while her eyes anxiously watched Du Xinyan

A sudden chill swept across her face as Gao Rui reached out and removed her mask. He gazed steadily at her slightly flustered bare face and sighed softly: "Your Highness, for the past two years, you have only ever called me 'Your Highness.' You merely wish to use me, do you not? Fei'er, in your heart, there is no place for me, is there?"

Gao Rui's suspicion was something she had anticipated long ago. Xiao Fei pouted, feeling quite wronged: "Du Xinyan knows that it was I who let Yelv Congfei go. I can only use this to make a trade."

Since Shen Xiaofei made you disguise as a mute woman to confuse me, I certainly want to see what other tricks she has up her sleeve. However, I truly did not expect her to be so bold as to steal my token to kill the pirates, leaving none alive! Wushuang, have you discovered anything?" At this point, Du Xinyan's voice was like the evening breeze outside, carrying a chill. He had indeed underestimated this woman. Wushuang, have you discovered anything?" At this point, Du Xinyan's voice was like the evening breeze outside, carrying a chill. He had indeed underestimated this woman.

Du Xinyan turned around, her face as bright and clear as the moon breaking through the dark clouds: "Zihao, who says I have no one in my heart? Who says I regard Qianhe as my sister? Everyone knows that I am only devoted to her!"

Are you willing to betray your own father?

Gao Rui smiled: "I heard that her elder brother and Xiao Du are friends. If she were to go and kill Xiao Du, there would only be two outcomes. One is that Wei Zihao helps her, and the other is that Wei Zihao stops her. On one side is her elder brother, and on the other is the person she is loyal to. I am very curious whether Wushuang will take action against her elder brother. If she cannot bring herself to do it, I would suspect the century-old rules of the Tan Yue Sect. There are people from the Tan Yue Sect who will take care of her for me. If she does take action, what expression will that icy face show? Don't you want to know as well? If she cannot bring herself to do it, I would suspect the century-old rules of the Tan Yue Sect. There are people from the Tan Yue Sect who will take care of her for me. If she does take action, what expression will that icy face show? Don't you want to know as well? This is far more interesting than just whipping her. After all, she did not fulfill her duty to protect you; how would Fei'er feel about this treatment of her?"

After Wu Shuang was rescued by Gao Rui, Wei Zihao came to express his gratitude and simultaneously proposed to take Wu Shuang away. However, Wu Shuang had already sworn an oath of loyalty to Gao Rui, and he naturally could not violate the rules of the Tan Yue Sect. The bond between siblings was deep, and Wei Zihao would visit Wu Shuang every two months. Each meeting was never without Gao Rui's awareness.

She gazed at him without blinking. His frowning expression was also so attractive. Was he worried about her? The aura he exuded was bright and warm, reminding her of the time her elder brother brought him here, dressed in a flowing blue robe, smiling like a spring breeze. A voice in her heart softly said: "For you, it doesn't matter how."

Xiao Fei's slender fingers traced circles on the teacup as she lifted her head to gaze at Gao Rui. His lean face and deep, dark eyes—who said the Third Prince Gao Rui's eyes were inscrutable? She had always seemed to see only profound affection in his gaze, yet Xiao Fei remained unconvinced, for she felt she had never truly seen through him.