"yes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info otherwise I always feel that I have no appetite when I eat alone. Sikong Yan walked to the table and took out the food in the food box with Shen Lanying, "Let's talk while eating, tell me what made you panic like this." ”

When Sikong Yan said this, there was still a smile in his eyes, and there was a bit of indifference in that smile, and there was a bit of emotion that Shen Lanying couldn't understand. She remembered what he said to her last time for no reason, and he carried it when the sky fell, so she didn't need to worry about anything.

Originally, she had a lot of things in her heart, but sitting in front of Sikong Yan, talking to him while eating, she no longer had the previous nervousness, but felt very relieved.

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"I have investigated the identity of Huang Zihuan, he is an ordinary Jiangnan scholar. But there is one thing that is very suspicious about him, that is, he always reads books alone in the study on weekdays, and sometimes he does not come out to see people for two or three months. ”

Shen Lanying was biting a phoenix claw and said vaguely, "According to this meaning, is he really in Longzhou, in fact, no one knows?"

"Well, that's exactly what it is. Sikong Yan looked at Shen Lanying's cute face full of food, and chuckled and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sauce off her face, "I suspect that his appearance is also fake." Maybe it's easy to tolerate. And his true identity is not easy to check. So you must not leave my side these days, you know? ”

"Oh, got it. Shen Lanying was a little feverish by his intimate movements, and hurriedly changed the topic, "Anyway, I don't have anything to do in the past two days, I'll stay here and practice the calligraphy by the way." ”

"Oh?" Sikong Yan suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Haven't you always resisted practicing calligraphy, why are you suddenly so conscious?"

"This is a matter of life and death for me, and I have to practice resistance. Shen Lanying had a resentful look on her face, "And I think that Princess Zhaoying's delicate font can't be imitated in my life, otherwise, I'll just imitate your font." When others asked, they said that Princess Zhaoying admired her husband and was addicted to copying calligraphy. In this way, even if I don't imitate it, it doesn't matter. ”

Sikong Yan smiled when he heard this, "It's a shame that you came up with it, but it's an idea." How are you going to practice, do you have my calligraphy and painting at hand?"

"There are no calligraphy and paintings, but there is a living person at hand. Shen Lanying tilted her head to look at him, "Is Mr. free tomorrow?" ”

"The girl took the initiative to invite, how dare she be unaccompanied?"

After Sikong Yan finished speaking, both of them laughed, they hadn't communicated in such a detached way for a long time. Shen Lanying smiled, "Okay, then I'll go to you tomorrow, you have to be patient and teach me." ”

Before Sikong Yan could answer, a crisp sound of a sword sounded outside, and in the next moment, the door of the house was forcibly broken open from the outside.

Shen Lanying and Sikong Yan stood up almost at the same time, and in the next moment, a woman dressed in black broke through the door, holding a long sword in her hand, and recognized Sikong Yan and rushed straight over.

All the way from Wuzhou to Longzhou, as soon as he appeared, he looked for Sikong Yan's assassin, and this was the first time he had encountered it.

As soon as Sikong Yan got up, the woman had already come to Sikong Yan's body, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Sikong Yan's heart, wanting to take his life with a sword.

Afterwards, Shen Lanying recalled this experience and was surprised to realize that Sikong Yan's movements were surprisingly slow at that time, and he didn't seem to be worried about the impending fatal attack.

But these are all later words, at this moment, Shen Lanying has no time to think so much, she only thinks about stopping this killer quickly, she knows that Sikong Yan does not know martial arts.

Shen Lanying had already picked up the sword from the bedside, but after seeing the woman's face, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The girl was dressed in a black robe with a hood, and her face was half-covered with a black veil. His eyes were as dark and translucent as a pair of obsidian, and his complexion was as white as milk.

The moment Shen Lanying lifted her sword to block the woman's attack, she was extremely speechless in her heart. I really don't know what this Si Kou Qingling is thinking, since she chose to be masked, why is she only half covered, her stunning appearance, half of it is no different from not being blind.

"Sikong Yan, you go to die!" Si Kou Qingling's voice contained strong hatred, and he didn't care about Shen Lanying who was holding the sword at all, he just swung a sword at her like a fly.

"Wan'er beware!" Sikong Yan shouted in an anxious tone.

Although she knew that this was a scene play, every time she heard Sikong Yan shouting Jiang Yuwan's name, Shen Lanying still felt inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart.

Shen Lanying slapped Si Kou Qingling's sword with the back of her sword, her movements were extremely skillful, looking for the weakest point of Si Kou Qingling's moves, which successfully made her stumble back. Before Si Kou Qingling could stand firmly, Shen Lanying's sword was on her neck.

Shen Lanying frowned slightly, looking at Si Kou Qingling's appearance, it seemed that he didn't know martial arts at all, and he hadn't even touched a little fur. I really don't know how she had the confidence to assassinate Sikong Yan. Shen Lanying cleared her throat and said coldly, "In the morning, this palace has turned a blind eye to what you are doing. And what are you going to do now, Mr. Siko? Are you going to stab the horse or the main palace?"

Shen Lanying's emotions didn't need to be pretended at all, she was really unhappy at this time. finally had time to be alone with Sikong Yan, but was destroyed by Si Kou Qingling.

Si Kou Qingling looked at Shen Lanying who was holding a long sword, she thought that the two people in the room were the same as herself, they didn't know martial arts at all, and if they had a sword in their hands, they were completely sure to kill Sikong Yan, she never thought that Princess Zhaoying's skills would be so powerful.

Si Kou Qingling glanced at Shen Lanying, then turned his gaze back to Sikong Yan, his voice trembling with anger, "Sikong Yan, you kill your father, kill your brother, kill your king, collude with friends, and bewitch the princess, one day you will be damned." ”

Shen Lanying exclaimed in her heart, Si Kou Qingling's definition is really accurate, but the item of bewitching the princess is not very accurate, and it should be changed to mutilating the princess.

Sikong Yan's face was calm, he took a step forward, and said in a deep voice, "Qingling, you must know that these are the will of the Holy Lord, and it is not something that His Royal Highness Zhaoying and I can control. ”

When Sikong Yan began to negotiate with Si Kou Qingling, Shen Lanying put down the sword in his hand. With Si Kou Qingling's force value, it was not enough to pose a threat to her. Shen Lanying muttered inwardly, it would be great if the assassins who came in the future were all at this rookie level.

Si Kou Qingling sneered, "Sikong Yan, how many people's lives do you have to use as a ladder in order to climb to the position of prime minister?"