At this moment, this unkempt little scholar was uneasy and was hidden in the arms of the King of Chu and disappeared into the night.

The horses galloped all the way from Tung Wah Long Street across the noon blue road, and the houses and terraces on both sides of the road gradually moved back, leaving only the cool night breeze to stir her long messy hair.

The tall palace lamp was picked up by a long pole, reflecting a hazy and soft light and shadow, and the moonlight faded, and Xin Hui poked his face out of the muffled cloak.

Riding a high-headed horse, with a strong army behind him, even the softest chest will be full of blood, if there is no restless hand behind him, it will be perfect.

The saber slapped on his side, clanging, the soft armor on the man's body showed a cold aura, Xin Hui looked at a dark handprint printed on his waist, and put an end to his unrealistic fantasy of the ruling party.

"Your Majesty—" she cried out in a muffled voice.

The man behind him didn't move.

Angry?

Hmph, ten years of little scoundrels, specializing in sulking.

"Your Majesty, are you angry? …… Na, don't be angry, it's all Zhen'er's bad, and if you are angry, it hurts your liver, what if you are angry? - Zhen'er broke her leg today, and she can't serve the king with tea and water on the side......" said softly, peeking to see his reaction.

Every time she causes trouble, as long as she is willing to soften her attitude, such a pitiful statement, most of her brother's anger will disappear immediately, even if she scolds a few more words, it will be over.

However, the people behind him still did not react.

Hey?

Xin Hui peeked at him with a side face, his face was calm and completely unmoved.

"Xianggong?" Her voice softened more and more, and she muttered in her heart that she would be gentle and considerate during the day, why did she turn her face ruthlessly after a while.

Under her warm eyes, the King of Chu finally looked down at her.

"Know it's wrong? What's wrong? The voice was low and hoarse.

Give three points of color and open a dyeing workshop.

Xin Hui bit his lip, and King Chu's gaze swept over that lip and slowly moved away.

"I, I shouldn't have ......," she muttered, looking pitiful, her mind racing in her head, no- shouldn't have been.

He looked down at her, how did she know how frightened she was today, lost her in the mountain stream, thought she had been taken away by bandits, knew that it was a trap, but ran away in spite of it.

With such an urgent and frightened mood, at that moment, he had no doubt that even if it was the king of heaven who was waiting in the mass grave, he would not hesitate to swing his knife.

He stood alone in front of the strange Taoist temple, from the beginning of his walk-in, his hair, his broken and scattered clothes, messy, at that moment, he almost forgot to breathe, all the blood rushed to his head, and his mind was booming, just like the painful dizziness when he saw his mother let go of his hand and abandon him many years ago, the familiar and terrifying despair.

And when he saw the bloodstained ears and fingers in the backyard, he almost lost the courage to move on.

It wasn't until he saw the ragdoll-like tattered body that he suddenly came back to his senses, and at the same time, the uncontrollable anger and the anger that almost tore it apart.

As long as he thought of the slightest possibility, these things could happen to her, he just wanted to cut the perpetrator with a thousand knives.

And the other party, who seemed to have the same idea as him, stood on the edge of the trap, and the other party couldn't wait for a long time, and the dark arrow and the masked man in black surged out......

In this life, since his mother left, he thought that his deepest feelings had been difficult to touch, and he could live majestically and coldly with the mask that Da Sima needed him to bring, and include the sacrificial women sent by his ministers into the harem.

It's just that he knows that after experiencing his mother's tragic escape, as long as the evil customs of the Chu State and the forces behind it are still there, it is impossible for him to let any woman give birth to an heir.

Kill the mother and set up the child. And then looking for a bloodless nurse to take the eldest child, Tang said that it was to guard against possible dictatorship of relatives, but the vast majority of women who have been selected as nannies in the past generations are from the hands of those powerful ministers, what a ridiculous logic.

Soon, though. This qiē will come to an end.

Xin Hui saw his expression, and for no reason she was even more weak-hearted, she looked at him sideways, smiled slightly, took out the killer weapon, took her hand from the cloak, grabbed the placket of his soft armor, and shook it gently: "Don't be angry, I will listen to you in the future." "With a pair of innocent eyes that are bright and bright, it really makes people trust and fall for no reason.

Just, the warm touch of the hand, sticky and warm, is nothing.

She was about to look down, but she heard him say, "Okay." ”

Then he leaned down and sealed her with a kiss, eliminating all her doubts.

However, as he moved, more warmth poured out, as if suddenly overturning a pot of hot porridge, Xin Hui's back stiffened, and he instinctively wanted to push him away.

At this time, I could see that his lips were strangely white, and the corners of his forehead were thin cold sweats, and I don't know how long he held on.

"You're hurt." She exclaimed under her breath.

"So, don't move." He exhaled softly and kissed it more gently, obviously the wound on his body was cracked, but the pain was strange and heartwarming when it was mixed with the worry on her face. And the soft lips are just like an intoxicating drug.

Xin Hui couldn't move for a moment, no matter how silently the soldiers on both sides were, she still felt the blood surging all over her face, and she could only hide her body even more quietly in her cloak.

Why did the lights on the side of the road suddenly feel so dazzling?

The horse sensed the strangeness of his master, and his pace became more and more steady, but even if he walked steadily, Xin Hui also sensed the hard support at the end of the strong crossbow of the king of Chu.

She was keenly aware of the caution behind King Chu's strong support.

The road to the palace was flat, but at the moment the houses on both sides were strangely quiet, and there was not a trace of light.

King Chu's hands and part of the weight of his body were tilted on Xin Hui's body, and she tried her best to stabilize her body, but from under her shoulders, the warm blood had soaked through her clothes, and the smell of fishy heat filled the tip of her nose.

"Your Majesty," her voice ...... frightened.

"Can't die, a little wound." He smiled faintly, rubbed her already messy hair, scraped the tip of her nose, and almost whispered, "Don't let people see I'm hurt." ”

This house was the gathering place of his elder brother and mother, who had been hostage in the Qi country, and although it was scattered, the ordinary cleanliness still showed the difference here.

In front of the Taoist Temple in the east of the city, how could the net of heaven and earth that had been prepared so easily retreat, even if he had already discovered the clues, he still almost couldn't get out of the temple gate. If Yan Yin hadn't arrived in time, there would have been more than just these arrow wounds today.

And as the group passed by with great fanfare, in the attic inside the high wall, a figure in fluttering clothes was silent in front of the pillars, and if you were not careful, it would almost flutter like the veil next to the pillars.

His cold gaze quietly looked at the line of open fire on the long street majestically moving forward, led by a man on horseback, a man dressed in software, handsome and handsome, leaning over to say something to the woman in his arms at this moment, far away, only the man's gentle movements and indescribable happiness could be seen.

His gaze flickered, just watching.

Behind her, a pale-faced girl stepped forward, holding a cloak in her hand, she bit her lip, her white neck was extremely long, her thin eyebrows and thin eyes, and her arrogant eyes were deeply hidden, which made her show a strange grace.

The wind was strong, and the woman who was blowing coughed.

The man turned his head and his gaze moved slightly: "Why did the princess come over?" ”

"Today's things are all bad for me." Princess Jiao's voice was pleading, "It's me who is too impulsive. ”

Jing Wei looked at her fixedly, and after a while, a smile slowly bloomed on his lips: "Providence is like this, I know, you are all here to help me." ”

"It's all to blame on those two idiots, they even caught the wrong person."

"No one knew she would change her outfit halfway through." He patiently comforted her.

The girl's worried expression turned into coquettishness, and she pouted, "However, Brother Wei, don't worry, he didn't get any benefits......

Didn't get any benefits? But they didn't uproot all their forces. Such a stupid woman...... There is only one use.

A silent sneer spread deep into the man's eyes, and he was not interested in hearing what she said next.

Jing Wei stretched out his hand to help her gather her clothes: "It's windy here, let's go back first." ”

The princess followed him a few steps, and in the darkness of the night, the dead man who was about to move quietly hid with the departure of his master.

The sound of horses' hooves gradually faded away, and the king of Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

A qiē has just begun.