As a doctor, Al is even more aware of her physical condition than Yue Ren. Seeing that Yue Ren pulled out the needle and jumped out of the bed, Al panicked: "You have just recovered from shock. Now you are very weak and should not move around."

"I still have to go back to train..." From Yue Ren's eyes, she thanked Al, but she rejected Al's further suggestions at this time and walked out without saying a word. It can be described as stubbornness.

Al looked at Yue Ren worriedly. It was the first day she came into contact with this girl. She didn't know what kind of past Yue Ren had. However, from the numbness of being insulted by people in turn at the banquet and the paranoia now, it can be seen that her past is probably not a good memory.

"That man is not worthy of your trust." Just as Yue Ren was about to step out of the medical room, Luo You rarely spoke actively. He was hiding under his cloak, and his eyes under the shadow were shining with a little cold light.

Yue Bian stopped in place for a while, and after a few seconds, her eyes did not change and she walked out silently.

I could take the initiative to remind Luo You that this was a perfectly good intention. Seeing that Yue Ren was not grateful, he didn't say much. It was getting late and he was about to leave.

Before Luoyou left the Marquis' Mansion, Zi Su suddenly ran out. It was very cold at night. She had very few clothes on her body. Her snow-white skin was a little red in the cold wind, and her delicate body trembled from time to time. But she still came to Luoyou and said with a red face, "Thank you for helping me tonight..."

Luo You didn't say anything, and didn't even look at Zi Su, and continued to walk out. His move at that time was mainly because he couldn't stand the arrogance and domineering of the federal nobles, and it had nothing to do with their attempt to insult Zi Su. Even if... well... it was just a little bit, not the main thing.

Seeing Luo You ignored her, Zi Su was a little disappointed, but she followed up and took off a vermilion hairpin on her head. This was the only private item on her marquis maid. She has been wearing it since she was a child and has been wearing it for almost twenty years. Even though she has experienced the wind and frost of time, she can still see the metallic luster on the hairpin clearly, which shows that the owner cherishes it very much.

Zi Su didn't dare to look at Luo You for a moment, but just pinched the hairpin like a little girl. After a long time, she mustered up the courage to stretch it out, lowered her head and said shyly: "This is...a little gift...If you don't mind, please accept it..."

After not hearing a response for a long time, Zi Su raised her head blankly and found that Luo You had already left and disappeared into the darkness...

...

On the side of Yue Bian, she wanted to go back to the arena directly, but she didn't even want to wash the dirt on her body because she had been used to it. She had experienced such dinner countless times today, and she had no idea how many times she had been humiliated, but she had long ignored it because this was the price for her to survive, and she was waiting in the blood of the arena and the man's body fluids to recover her freedom and embark on the road to seek revenge.

Just as Yue Blade was about to leave the Marquis' Mansion, a fully armed guard suddenly came over and said in a low voice: "Yue Blade, the Marquis will summon you."

After hesitation that was so short that it could be ignored, Yuebian quickly walked towards the banquet hall where the Marquis was. She didn't know what the Marquis' summons were, but one thing is certain that the more the Marquis used her, the shorter the time limit for her freedom would be.

Yue Blade arrived at the dinner hall. The corpse that was beaten into mud by Luo You was the first to be dispossed. Only some blood stains on the ground and the mess on the ground told the chaos before. Marquis Charles had already put on his clothes again and sat on a chair in a daze, with ghost hands and a bunch of guards guarding him.

Moon Blade walked towards Marquis Charles, bowed to the man she hated to the bone, and said respectfully: "Mr. Marquis, what are you asking?"

Marquis Charles was asking a maid to kneel on the ground to wipe his sweat. He gasped slightly, vomited a muddy breath, and said gloomyly: "I have a task left to you."

"Marquis, please speak."

"Kill!" Marquis Charles' eyes emitted a sharp cold light like a knife, and his tone was filled with murderous intent.

Yue Ren was silent for a while, recalled the scene at the banquet, figured out the intentions of Marquis Charles, and the scene of Luo You angrily killing the nobles and trying to attack Marquis Charles. She asked in a low voice: "Is it the man in a cloak?"

"If so, do you dare?" Ghost Hand suddenly laughed gloomyly, his tone quite playful.

Yue Blade did not speak, it was not a question of whether she dared to dare. In order to survive and gain freedom, she was willing to accept any orders given by Marquis Charles, whether it was a competition in the arena or a plaything for the nobles in the banquet hall, even if she was asked to eat pig excrement. As long as she could survive, she was willing to do anything and kill people, no matter whether the person being killed was a good person or a bad person, guilt or not.

However, Yue Ren knew very well the gap between herself and Luo You. This was not a question of whether she dared to kill. She had no chance to kill Luo You. The other party was an evolutionist from the wilderness, and the strength of the two was not at the same level at all. Even if she was assassinated with a secret move, she did not think that the vigilance of the evolvers in the wilderness would reveal flaws.

If this is really the mission this time, then she is already a dead person. Whether she takes it or not, she has no way to survive. The difference is just to refuse the mission and die at the hands of Marquis Charles, or to die at the hands of Luo You after accepting the mission.

"I know what you are thinking." The ghost hand suddenly laughed gloomy, and the laughter was as harsh as two rusty gears rubbing. He said, "Don't worry, I won't give you a mortal task. That guy with a tuxedo will be cut off by me one day, but not today. Your mission goal is someone else..."

...

The weather tonight was as bad as it was at dusk. A trace of thunder light occasionally lit up in the night sky, illuminating the haze that was like a city-breaking battle. In these black clouds rolling like virus colonies, the turbid rain fell to the dawn city with an abnormal acidity. It made a sound of ghosts crying and howling under the strong wind, which made people's skin hurt.

In such weather, no normal resident would take to the streets. Even the defenders who were on duty had retreated to the barracks and roasted fire beside the warm fireplace. They did not think any prisoners would commit crimes in this weather.

In the darkness covered by heavy rain, a petite figure slowly walked out. Her eyes were very cold, and she stared straight at a room in front of her. The two long swords in her hand were like the fangs of a beast about to bite her prey, shining with a terrifying cold light in the thunder...
Chapter completed!