The man in black didn't expect Su Zixu to wake up suddenly, and his hands trembled slightly.

Su Zixu's eyes moved, he sat up, stretched out his hand to push the sword away with a calm expression, and raised his eyes and smiled at the man in black.

The man in black obviously lagged behind in his movements, and then his hand moved slightly, and the tip of the sword was pressed against Su Zixu's neck again.

Through the sword qi, Su Zixu saw her own lazy appearance, as well as the inky eyes of the man in black.

She said, "Your Excellency broke into the dormitory of this palace in the middle of the night, what happened? ”

From beginning to end, her face was unwavering, neither panicked nor worried.

The man in black deliberately lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "You're not afraid that I will kill you?" ”

Su Zixu squinted at her sword, and said as she pushed it away: "If you really wanted to kill me, you would have done it a long time ago, why wait until this time." ”

The man in black froze, but he didn't expect Su Zixu to see through her mind at once, and couldn't help but look at her twice, then reacted quickly and snorted coldly, "Don't move, otherwise don't blame me for hurting." ”

With that, the hand holding the sword tightened a little.

While pondering, she didn't notice that Su Zixu called her by your words.

"Don't be nervous, I can't beat you, and I won't shout for help, even if you take the sword away, there is no danger, and you can kill me at any time." After Su Zixu finished speaking, the man in black frowned, pondered for a moment, and withdrew the sword in his hand.

The man in black said again: "Are you really not afraid that I will kill you?" ”

Su Zixu slowly put on his shoes, took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand, ripped off the clothes on the shelf next to him, and draped them on his body. During this period, the man in black followed her every step of the way.

Su Zixu sat down at the table in the middle of the bedroom, stretched out his hand and said, "Sit." ”

The man in black couldn't guess her mind for a while, and looked at her inexplicably.

Why is she not afraid of herself, and treats her with a hospitable appearance? Did she see who she was?

It was just a blink of an eye, and a bunch of doubts accumulated in the mind of the man in black.

When she reacted, she found that Su Zixu was looking at her with a smile.

She stretched out her sword, pointed it at her head, and said coldly, "You're not afraid of me?" ”

This is the greatest insult to her.

"Say, why did you sneak into the palace in the middle of the night, love or vendetta?" Su Zixu turned his head and poured himself a cup of tea.

When he heard the last sentence, the man in black lost his composure and asked, "Do you know who I am?" ”

Su Zixu just took a sip, then put down the teacup, frowned, and said, "The tea is cold, I can't invite you to drink it." ”

The man in black moved across from her, staring straight at her.

Su Zixu smiled lightly: "You are very similar to someone I know. ”

"Who's that guy?" She asked, a little louder, a little trembling, not scared, but nervous.

"The old master of this palace, Concubine Su." Su Zixu went straight to the point, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

She caught the look of surprise in the black's eyes, lowered her head and smiled.

It really was her.

The man in black quickly regained his composure and sneered, "Aren't you Concubine Su?" ”

Su Zixu was surprised, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Concubine Su died three years ago, don't you know?" Su Zixu glanced around the room and deliberately whispered, "I heard that he died in childbirth, and I also heard that this kind of tragic death is more resentful, and the ghost will come back for revenge, aren't you afraid?" ”

The man in black shouted excitedly, "No, Concubine Su is not dead, you are Concubine Su." ”

Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and her eyes became hot when she looked at Su Zixu. With hatred and anger, it was like a raging fire, and the next moment it could burn her to ashes.

"Three years ago, you didn't die at all. You deceived everyone, and you deceived the emperor. The tip of the black-clothed man's sword moved to her face and continued, "You changed your face and entered the palace with another identity to win favor, do you think you can hide from the world in this way?" ”

After saying that, she suddenly smiled bitterly and shook her head, as if talking to herself, "However, the emperor still recognizes you." Because he knew that it was you, he pampered you, asked you to raise the three princes, let you live in the surviving palace, and let people rob Concubine Shen out of the palace. All of this is a game you set up. ”

In the last sentence, the man in black roared, and she glared at Su Zixu fiercely.

That expression of hatred made Su Zixu couldn't help but tremble, and anger flashed in his eyes.

How did she know these things?

Su Zixu's body exuded bursts of coldness, and he opened his lips and sneered: "These are just your own imagination." If Concubine Su didn't die, why did she deceive everyone by creating the illusion that she died in childbirth? All this, there is no need at all. ”

If she hadn't died, Yao'er wouldn't have suffered those tortures before she was three years old, and the Liu family wouldn't have been on the throne of the queen.

It's just that God has mercy on her and gives her a chance to live again, so that she can take back what belongs to her.

"No, you don't have to lie anymore, you're Concubine Su. I'm going to tear your mask off and see who you really are. As soon as the man in black finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight into Su Zixu's face.

I didn't think about it, but it fell short. Turning her head, Su Zixu was no longer sitting on the chair.

Based on her intuition, she quickly looked behind her and found that Su Zixu was standing by the window at some point.

Su Zixu said in a deep voice: "Who told you these things?" ”

Only a few people know about this matter, and she has never seen herself in her previous life, so it is impossible to know. Could it be that she has something to do with Yao Lao?

There was no wind in the room, but the long black hair of the man in black floated up, and she looked at Su Zixu in shock, obviously not understanding how she had moved to the window in such a short time.

At the same time, she became vigilant.

She snorted, "How do you know, these are all thanks to you." ”

"Did Yao Lao tell you?" Su Zixu asked, her face was calm, but her heart was already surging.

If that's the case, I'm afraid Queen Liu will know about it. A few days ago, when she left, she had already broken Yao Lao's meridians, how did he deliver the message?

The man in black lowered his eyes and was stunned for a while.

It was just a change in expression, and Su Zixu knew the answer.

The window behind Su Zixu suddenly squeaked open, and her green silk was flying, like a hell rakshasa, smiling evilly at the man in black.

Whoever knows this secret must die.

"You know martial arts." The words of the man in black were affirmation, not questioning.

"Aren't you too? Concubine Shen. Su Zixu was noncommittal and asked rhetorically.

Hearing the word Concubine Shen, the black-clothed man's pupils instantly widened, and he looked at her in shock, but he didn't plan to hide his identity anymore, and said, "When did you see it?" ”

"From the moment I opened my eyes, I saw it. Aren't you missing? Why are you here? And he returned to the palace as an assassin. ”