玉云浑身一颤，“主子……”                                                                                   

宋修远冷冷的看了她一眼，那目光犹如被冰冻过一般，就算看了一眼，也让她浑身觉得冰冷。                                                                                                           

“主子，属下……”                                                      

宋修远抬手，玉云闭上了嘴巴。                                                                                           

“修远哥哥。”九公主一脸委屈的看着宋修远。                                                                

宋修远俯身道：“九公主放心，臣一定会给您一个合理的解释，您可否信微臣？”