As soon as he stepped into the inner hall of the Gongzi's mansion, Yi He's footsteps paused, his eyes fell on Li Xia, and he frowned slightly: "I always feel a little flustered in my heart." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Li Xia put the goose on the ground, took out a note from his sleeve, handed it to Yi He and said, "When Lang Jun just handed the goose to me, he handed me a note, saying that he would give it to you when he came back." ”

When? Is it just now?

Yi He's heart was even more uneasy, he snatched the note and opened it immediately.

――Accompany me to make a scene, remember, you were assassinated by Yi Xiu just now.

What does that mean?

Yi He only felt that his heart trembled slightly, and the uneasiness in his heart became even deeper.

Assassination?

Yi He touched the note to the candle flame and lit it, and the small piece of paper was quickly burned into ashes by the tongue of fire.

He turned his head and was about to leave the house.

"Is something happening to Lang Jun?" Li Xia asked worriedly.

When Yi He heard this, he frowned and paused, as if he thought of something, he pulled out the long sword at his waist.

A few sharp ups and downs, and several wounds of different shades appeared on his body.

The color of blood is reflected on the white undershirt, and the red plum blossoms in winter are in full bloom in the snow, which is particularly shocking.

"It's too late to explain. Yi He said, and rushed out of the Gongzi Mansion with a step.

The color of blood was thick, and the young man's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he had never been so flustered and afraid.

When his father ordered him to be sent hostage, when Danguo was humiliated again and again, he was only sad, but he never panicked.

Until this moment, he staggered between the paths of the night, and the fear in his heart seemed to engulf him for a moment.

Faster.

He pushed open a red door, and in his eyes was the figure of Queen Yiliang.

His steps swayed slightly, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment: "Ask the queen mother to save Mr. Jing!"

Queen Yiliang was packing up some things, she had just received the order, King Yi sent her to Ganlu Temple, although there were some doubts in her heart, but she still started to prepare.

Seeing Yi He fall in front of her covered in blood, King Yiliang panicked: "Come quickly, He'er, what's going on?"

Yi He said in a deep voice: "It's the eldest brother who wants to kill me, and the son only begs the queen mother to save Mr. Jing quickly!"

"Jing Changning?" King Yiliang's color changed slightly, "You speak slowly first, and someone will come quickly!"

Yi He shook his head: "It's too late, if it's a step late, Yi He is only worried that Mr. will be worried about his life." He kowtowed heavily to Queen Yiliang, "Ask the Queen Mother to save Mr. Jing!"

Queen Yiliang's steps paused slightly, but there were some strange thoughts flashing in her eyes.

"Good. She said.

The pace was not moving.

She has never been a good person, and there has never been a kind-hearted person in the harem.

Thinking about Bi Chunjun and Jing Changning clearly in her mind, she knew clearly about Bi Chunjun and Jing Changning, and when she agreed to accept Yi He as a son, in addition to the so-called comfort that she had no children for many years, it was more that what Jing Changning said was really to the point.

She needed to support a son to ensure that after King Yi returned to heaven, she and Bi Chunjun would have a foothold in the country of Yi.

So what now?

The cunning rabbit dies and the lackey cooks.

If Jing Changning survives, Yi He will ascend the throne in the future, and Bi Chunjun will inevitably lose the pinnacle of power, but it is better to ...... Take this opportunity to get rid of Jing Changning.

The so-called children, the so-called eye relationship, are just a seemingly good chess game.

Deep down, at the moment of life and death, all the interests are clear!

Yi He raised his eyes and looked deeply at Queen Yiliang.

The so-called mother's filial piety, the so-called family love, but they just take what they need, and they will benefit after all.

Yi He's eyes were cold, he reached out and climbed the long sword on his waist, raised his hand and put it between his neck, his words were serious, and he paused word by word: "Ask the queen mother to save Mr. Jing!"

Queen Yiliang looked at Yi He, who was kneeling on the ground in front of her.

The young man's expression was like the ice and snow on the top of the snow-capped mountain that had not melted for thousands of years, and the snow had turned into ice, and it was bitter.

It's a tactful heart.

Shipped.

Jing Changning's status in her heart is not comparable to Bi Chunjun.

But in the end, the weight of Jing Changning and Bi Chunjun is not equal to Yi He.

After all, Yi He is the boat itself.

Queen Yiliang smiled softly, very loving: "What is He'er doing, the queen mother will go here." ”

With that, she walked in the direction of the Manna Temple, surrounded by several palace maids.

Yi He slowly put down the long sword in his hand, only to feel that the place on his back was cold, and the sweat stains and blood were mixed together, staining his underwear messily.

He put away his sword and stood up, experiencing a shaking in his heart, and the hearts of people in this world seemed to have seen through a few points.

He frowned slightly, but the appearance of the young man in green clothes appeared in his mind.

"It's not enough. He muttered to himself, turning around again, staggering in the direction of the Ganlu Temple.

The night seemed a little cloudy.

He had to see it with his own eyes, otherwise everything was just speculation, and more importantly, his heart was empty, and his fear was still not quiet.

She...... What exactly was done?

Yi He forced himself to sink his heart and think.

The more I thought about it, the more my heart fluttered.

She took his coat...... She stepped away...... The direction she went was Manna Temple...... Sacrifice...... Forbidden Bloody ...... King Yi summoned Queen Yiliang......

If this is a play, how far does she have to go to get what she wants?

What does she want?

Yi He suddenly felt suffocated in his heart, and his knuckles clenched and white.

She's going to ...... Win the throne of the son of the world for him.

……

Faintly, there seemed to be ethereal music swirling in his mind, and Jing Changning forcefully opened his closed eyes.

Fragments of last night's events flashed through my mind, and I felt a pain in my chest.

The sword was so close to the heart that it was subtle enough that only an assassin who had been dealing with killing for many years could stab it with such a sword with great precision.

A dazzling ray of sunlight followed the door shut, and the man's long inky hair was tied up behind his head in an unruly manner, spreading into a piece of ink, and the broken hair on his forehead floated in a somewhat wild arc, thrown away in the sunlight.

A crimson robe is embroidered with intricate patterns of black thread, and on the side of the waist belt is a red and white jade pendant.

Leaning leisurely on the door frame, the man's eyebrows and eyes were uninhibitedly tilted, and he raised his lips and said with a smile: "The blade of the sword pierced obliquely from the third rib on the left side, just penetrating between the heart and the fascia of the left lung. ”

Jing Changning turned his head, looked at the man with a playful smile in the sun, raised his lips slightly, and smiled a little cutely: "Xiao Rong?"

The man raised his eyebrows, not denying it.

Jing Changning's gaze swirled around Xiao Rong's body, and his eyebrows and eyes were bent into a crescent moon shape with a smile: "Are you specially dressed up so good-looking?"

That time we met in Danguo, even last night, Xiao Rong was in tatters, extremely downcast and dirty, and today when he pushed the door in, he obviously pulled the excellent fabric and made a gorgeous and neat gown.

"Do you like it?" Xiao Rong asked with a grin, raising an eyebrow and jokingly.