He Xun left, but she couldn't stop him. He didn't know what kind of devil he was, but he wanted to go to the battlefield to make achievements, saying that he wanted to get merit for her. She wanted to tell him that it was unnecessary. She just wanted him to live well, that's all, she had no other extravagant desires.

Thinking of this, He Yuan looked up at her current situation, which was much better than the beggars on the street. However, in terms of freedom, she was far from the wandering beggars. She no longer knew how long she had been here, but she felt that time was passing by little by little, and she was gradually heading towards a destined ending.

The door was gently pushed open, and she looked out blankly, facing the scared and clear eyes of the little girl who came up to deliver the meal. She looked straight at the little girl as if she had the motivation to live again, scaring the little girl to death. The little girl was afraid of her, but now she is imprisoned. Although she has lost the ability to move, she is inexplicably more terrifying than before.

Just as she avoided He Yuan's eyes and thought she would not talk to her, she heard He Yuan's voice: "Little girl, what day is today?" The little girl's body shook suddenly, and she knew what He Yuan had discovered. But now she had no way out, and she just hoped that He Yuan would leave some face for her. She trembled and replied to He Yuan: "Miss, today is the first day of March."

On the first day of March, He Yuan was stunned for a while when he heard this number, and did not notice the little girl who had already been scared and her legs were kneeling on the ground. After a while, He Yuan lowered her head, and the shadows under the curtains covered her face and couldn't see her specific expression. She whispered to the little girl: "Help me get up."

He Yuan just walked forward firmly, not knowing that the little girl following her was already sweating profusely. The little girl trotted behind He Yuan and said, "Miss, is it really OK to do this? If Mrs. Kong knows, will she do anything bad to you?"

He Yuan replied calmly: "We have come out now, we have no turning back and keep moving forward." The girl sighed and couldn't help but start to complain about her reaction just now. How could she tell He Yuan that she was lying to her? Isn't this obviously telling her that she was lying to her?

He Yuan didn't react much when she heard what she said. It was not until she said the date that He Yuan completely changed her face. The little girl realized at that moment that she had been wrong from beginning to end. She could not hide it from He Yuan at all. The sleeping lion was still a lion, and they would not lose their instincts, and He Yuan's instinct was the clearest understanding of herself.

But would the lady be too reckless to do this? As soon as she heard what she said, she immediately got up and changed her clothes, then quickly walked to the door, told the guards guarding at the door that she was going out, and then she was openly walking out from this place that was actually imprisoned in public.

Not to mention that the guards did not react, even the little girl who watched the whole process was shocked and dropped her chin. She stood there hesitantly, watching He Yuan's figure go further and further away, and then she pursued him with a cruel heart. The guards who had not reacted came to their senses when they saw her movements. Three or five people immediately surrounded her, and then sent one or two more people to stop He Yuan.

He Yuan was not angry when he saw their actions, but just stood there and asked calmly: "Where is your guard?" The guards were stunned when they heard her sudden question. Suddenly, they felt that there seemed to be something different in He Yuan in front of them, and they did not dare to act rashly in terms of momentum.

Several people looked at each other and replied respectfully to He Yuan: "Miss, the guard has gone out to patrol, it will take a while before you can come back. Your body has not healed, and now the spring breeze is cold, so go back to the house to rest." While they said this, they secretly held the weapon in their hands. They heard about the tragedy of the previous guard, and knew that He Yuan was good at fighting with He Yuan, and they didn't want to fight against him head-on, but they also had to protect themselves.

He Yuan heard their words, narrowed his eyes and glanced over them one by one, then raised his eyebrows and said, "You know my physical condition more deeply than myself. Is it the courage that Mrs. Kong gave you?" When several people heard her name so bluntly, their faces changed drastically. They all knelt down and said to He Yuan, "Miss is so serious, my subordinates dare not!"

He Yuan snorted coldly: "Don't dare? I see you all have great courage, so why don't you dare?" As soon as she said this, no one here dared to refute her. After all, the guards left here are all low-grade. Since Pingting was injured, the biggest in charge here is Mrs. Kong, but Mrs. Kong is not present, and they don't know which side should listen to.

He Yuan had long discovered that Pingting was gone, which was why she dared to do so. However, just as she was about to bypass them, a voice that made her extremely unhappy came from behind: "Miss is not healed, where are you in a hurry to go?" He Yuan turned around and saw Pingting with a crutch at a glance.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "If you really want to say it, you should take the lead in Ping Guards. I didn't expect that Ping Guards would have such loyalty, and their feet were like this, but they didn't forget to come and take a look."

Pingting seemed to have learned from the last incident. Now, facing He Yuan's swaying provocation, he was not angry, but said to He Yuan: "What is the saying of Miss? This is the matter of my subordinates. Since Miss can understand her subordinates' mood, please don't make things difficult for these brothers anymore, and go back to the house to rest as soon as possible."

As soon as Pingting said something, most of the guards present breathed a sigh of relief. He Yuan could not listen to them, but Pingting was obviously a person standing in the school of Mrs. Kong. He Yuan should not give Mrs. Kong face. But who would have thought that He Yuan just walked towards Pingting, looked up at his eyes and said to him: "If I say no, what do you want to do with me? Will you kill me?"

Pingting saw the undisguised provocation and sarcasm in He Yuan's eyes, and he felt angry and almost couldn't help but go up and gesture with He Yuan. Fortunately, a guard behind him pulled him, which made him calm down. He looked back at He Yuan without giving in and said, "I really can't do anything to the lady, but I must not forget what your identity is."

He Yuan narrowed his eyes, but the displeasure still came out of her eyes. She asked him back, "Oh? I don't know what my identity is meant by the Pingshi Guard?" Pingting bowed to He Yuan and said, "If the lady insists on not caring about her body, my subordinates can't do anything to her. They are just afraid that Mrs. Kong, who has always cared about your body, will feel cold."

Finally, he finally moved Mrs. Kong out, and He Yuan was waiting for this opportunity. A crisp sound echoed in the outer hall, and no one who watched this scene could react to what He Yuan had done. It took me a long time before a small scream came out, awakening everyone's mind.

He Yuan slapped Pingting under the gaze of everyone, and the force was so strong that a 8-foot man in Pingting turned his head. But after a while, a red and swollen slap mark appeared on his face, which was not so obvious under his dark skin, but it still fell into everyone's eyes.

Pingting couldn't help but the anger in his heart. He held the flower gun on his waist tightly and was about to stab He Yuan, but when he met the coldness in He Yuan's eyes, he swallowed the breath again, and then said to He Yuan: "What's the point of Miss?"

He Yuan was not afraid of the look of the people around him, and looked straight at Pingting and said, "What do you mean by saying I? What else can I mean when facing such a person who doesn't listen to the master? Pingting, don't forget what your original intention was to come to the house, what was your previous chief guard telling you. What did you do with the word "loyal person"? Oh, maybe you just did it, but who are you loyal to? For such an obvious thing, I don't have to remind you again."
Chapter completed!