"Well, of course, it should be regarded as the welfare that everyone deserves for their hard work," Su Yingtong patted his chest proudly, "The premise is that you all have to do things well, so go and get busy." ”

"Yes, thank you, Princess!"

After receiving the princess's assurance, all the maidservants were overjoyed, happily returned to their respective posts, and started to do things a lot more briskly.

Su Yingtong bit her lip secretly, okay, her workload has increased again, but for the sake of Xiao Zhao's birthday, they are really working hard, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, she will be generous once or twice!

With the success of the first milkshake, Su Yingtong's confidence was greatly increased, she called Ning'er to peel the fruit for her, and she carefully studied other flavors of milkshakes, banana-flavored, apple-flavored, and raisin-flavored...... In short, all the seasonal fruits almost came in handy for her, and it wasn't until the last cup was not enough that Su Yingtong reacted, yes, the glass was not enough!

These glasses are still specially ordered by her at a great price, no way, if you don't use glasses to make milkshakes, it's super unfeeling, but how to pinch them now?

After worrying for a while, there was really no way, Su Yingtong could only retreat and replace it with snow strips!

Su Yingtong, who suddenly figured it out, slapped his palms, the snow strips are also delicious, the process is simple, and there is also an ice cellar in the house, it is simply the right time and place! Well, the first snow strips in the history of the Xiling Kingdom are about to be born!

Su Yingtong, who was full of energy, immediately asked someone to bring her a template for making snacks, she first laid a clean white partition on the template, and then poured all kinds of juice pulp and milk into the lattice of the template, and inserted a small stick, "Qingmei come here." ”

"Yes, Princess, what do you command?"

"You and Ning'er are responsible for moving these things to the ice cellar and putting them away, as well as these milkshakes, be careful, I'll ask you to move them out when the time comes tonight."

"The slave knows."

Qingmei Yingxia led Ning'er to move the template and cup into the ice cellar, Su Yingtong looked at their backs and was complacent, although it was late autumn now, but think about the sweet feeling of eating snow sticks...... I really want to drool!

The rest of the juice is much easier, and you don't need to chill it, just add some smoothies when the time comes. Without a blender, Su Yingtong could only put the peeled fruit in a clean gauze bag, and then use a slate to press out the juice, this stupid method requires a lot of body, Su Yingtong took three cups of pear juice after a lot of hard work, and finally couldn't hold on, she waved her hand weakly, and motioned for Xing'er to come over.

Xing'er is also clever, and when she saw that the princess had an order to put down the candle in her hand, she came over: "What did the princess call Xing'er?" ”

"You go to Mr. Lin to ask a few family members to come over to help, just say that I called it," Su Yingtong said weakly, while wiping tears for her IQ, there is obviously enough labor in the house, why did she make herself so tired just now!

"Yes, slave and maid will go."

Su Yingtong wiped a handful of sweat and sat down at the table, seeing that everyone in the courtyard was busy with their own things, and finally felt a little comforted, although it was a little harder, but for tonight's party, be tired!

Night began to fall, the palace also lit lanterns, the lively courtyard has a festive smell of lanterns, but at this time, thousands of miles away in the wild forest is not as lively as the palace.

"Woohoo!"

A sharp sound pierced the air, and then the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh was heard.

The man in black snorted, his body fell from a high altitude, and he fell heavily into the dead branches, and just as he wanted to roll over, a long sword was held against his throat.

"Say, who sent you?"

The man who was also dressed in black held a sharp sword in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, seeing that the man in black looked different, the next moment, the man slammed into the back of the man in black's neck, and at the same time reached out and pinched his chin, the man in black screamed in pain, and at the same time a black pill fell out of his mouth.

Sure enough, I wanted to cut myself off.

The man quickly clicked on the acupoint of the man in black and handed it to his subordinates who rushed to hear the news: "Take it back and hand it over to the master to dispose of." ”

"Yes!"

The subordinates received the order, carried the man in black a few times, and disappeared into the vast night.

The man did not stop, but ran in a south-west direction, and after a few ups and downs, he came to a clearing in the forest.

However, the scene here is creepy. The ground is full of corpses, rivers of blood, blades scattered everywhere, flashing a faint cold light under the moonlit night, extremely gloomy, and then look closely at the death of the people on the ground, open the skin and bones, blood died, miserable, enough to make the scalp of the man in black who is accustomed to the wind and waves numb.

And in such a hell of death, a man in white held a green sword in his hand, standing in the wind, his body was not stained with blood, and the murderous aura on his body did not conflict with the rich smell of blood in the air, which made the night more solemn, but he himself was extremely calm, as if the scene in front of him was not from his hand at all.

Seeing the man in black appear, the man in white turned his wrist, and the sword in his hand came out, the man's pupils shrank, and he flew forward to catch the sword - although he used ten percent of his strength, he could only stand firmly when he landed, and there was a strong numbness in his wrist.

Secretly Yun Gong suppressed the pain in his arm, and the man neatly put the sword into the scabbard, and saluted respectfully to the man in white: "Lord Wang, my subordinates have left a living mouth." But he didn't dare to question the scene in front of him.

The man in white - it was the palace mirror domain, he turned around slowly, and he didn't look at Ye Yitian, only left a sentence of "clean it up" and his figure flashed, and when Ye Yitian came back to his senses, the person was gone.

Ye Yitian was accustomed to the coming and going of his master like the wind, and he also knew his master's instructions by heart, he took out a small paper bag from his arms and sprinkled it in the air, then quickly covered his nose and retreated, after confirming that the medicine had an effect on the corpse at the scene, he lifted his breath and disappeared into the wild forest.

The corpses stained with drugs on the ground were dissolving at an unusual speed in an extremely strange way, and while the green smoke was wafting, it also quickly melted the corpses connected around it, and in less than a cup of tea, the wreckage of the wild forest turned into a puddle of black water, seeped into the ground, and disappeared completely.

The yin wind blew, and more dead leaves drifted down, scattered on the bloody sword, as if they wanted to cover up this terrifying killing, and it seemed that the unwillingness and resentment of the deceased filled the wild forest.

And time still passes, and no one will remember that they once existed in this world, and died in such a tragic way in the unknown wild forest.

The only ones who can leave a voice for them are the wild crows that fly by accidentally.

In the dungeon, a man in black - the only survivor of the assassination - was locked in an iron prison, and this is not an ordinary iron prison, the space of this iron prison is short and narrow, and it is also covered with countless iron nails, and the prisoner can only keep a squatting posture to save himself from the pain of flesh and skin, and this man in black seems to have been supporting for a long time, can no longer support it, endured severe pain and leaned against the nails, the wounds on his body have been countless, and the top of the iron prison has been slowly dripping with thick salt water, salt water flows through the clothes and seeps into the flesh, so that the flesh and blood of the victim are blurred, and the pain goes deep into the bone marrow, and the torture is unbearable.

But I can't judge myself.

The man in black could even feel that his blood was gradually draining, this was not the most cruel criminal law he had ever received, and the consciousness of facing the King of Xiangyuan had been cruelly and soberly reminding him that this was just the beginning.

King Xiangyuan definitely has a way to make himself unable to survive or die.

The stone door was opened from the outside, and a white figure appeared at the door, and the man in black struggled to open his stagnant eyes, and his gray face became even paler.

It's still coming.

Thinking of the scene when King Xiangyuan washed the enemy camp in blood a few years ago, the man in black only felt cold in his heart.

Gong Jingyu sat idly on the Taishi chair, his face did not show any changes, and his feelings did not fluctuate at all, so calm that he was incompatible with the cold suffocation in the dungeon.

At this time, the man in black felt that breathing was a luxury move.

In the first few hours of being tortured, he didn't say a word no matter what kind of torture he endured, but at this time, he was frightened for no reason.

"Report to the prince, he still hasn't said anything." A guard stood beside the Palace Mirror Domain and reported.

Gong Jingyu was not surprised, the temperature in his eyes was a little lower, and his thin lips pulled slightly, "Prime Minister Su is really good, and the dead soldiers he has cultivated are really eye-opening to this king." ”

When he heard the words "Prime Minister Su", the black-clothed man's eyelids trembled, but he didn't make any other movements, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Gongjingyu was not in a hurry, he glanced at Ye Yitian, Ye Yitian understood, took out a pile of paper from his arms, and read to himself: "In the fiftieth year of Qifeng, Mengdong Bingwu, when the drought was severe, the emperor's land, there was no harvest, the southwest town, the displaced people rioted, the imperial court sent a messenger to go, three days, suppressed the displaced people, returned to the dynasty, and was ......entitled."

After reading it, Ye Yitian looked at the indifferent assassin and continued to add: "The Qincha sent by the emperor back then washed the southwest city with blood, and the displaced people were killed and injured countless times, none of them were spared, but the soldiers who cleaned up the scene rarely found the children's bodies, and about three or four thousand children in the entire southwest town were missing, and the original imperial court Qincha was now Prime Minister Su. ”

The man in black was shocked, and something flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly extinguished.

Gong Jingyu motioned for Ye Yitian to step back, paced leisurely to the man in black, looked at the man in black who was tortured but still gritted his teeth, and a playful smile appeared on his lips, "Prime Minister Su is kind-hearted, and he has cultivated the suffering children out of the sea of suffering so well, this king has been taught." ”

Signaling his subordinates to open the lock, Gong Jingyu looked at the stunned eyes of the man in black, and said coldly: "Your Excellency has a deep relationship with the prime minister's master and servant, and this king is not a ruthless person, you can go." ”

Before the man in black could react, he left the dungeon.

The man in black just couldn't believe it, what does this mean?

Looking at the guards and secret guards around him, as well as the cold aura in the capital punishment prison and the iron prison that could not be ignored, but the iron prison he was in had already been unlocked, and the man in black even doubted that he had ever seen the king of Xiangyuan?

"Not leaving?" Ye Yitian naturally understood what his master meant, and knew that the man in black didn't even have the strength to walk at this time, so he ordered his subordinates to cover the man in black with a black cloth and take him out.

After a stick of incense, it wasn't until the subordinates came to report that they had thrown the man in black everywhere and his life was fine, so he went to restore his master's life.

In the secret room.

Ye Yitian clasped his fists and saluted: "Report to the prince, the person has been released." ”

"Hmm." Gong Jingyu nodded, his eyes not leaving the table.

"Lord Wang, I'm afraid he won't go back to his life...... "Why did you let him go?"

"The operation failed, and he couldn't escape death when he went back," seeing that his henchmen were never careful enough, Gong Jingyu was a little helpless, "Even if he wants to, it depends on Su Zai's disagreement, you send someone to follow, you can always follow the vine, don't let him die, if he wants to go back to Southwest Town, you send someone to support, you can still use it in the future." ”

"My subordinates understand!"

Ye Yitian's ears are hot, whether it is martial arts or brains, he is much worse than the prince, and he still asks the prince to mention it from time to time, he is really ashamed, but this matter is over, and he has another thing that he doesn't know how to speak......

"You can go down."

Seeing that Ye Yitian was still standing still, Gong Jingyu frowned slightly, why was Ye Yitian getting sluggish and sluggish?

"Report to the prince, there is still something to report to your subordinates." Seeing that the prince's face had changed, Ye Yitian gritted his teeth and said at the risk of death.

"Say."

“…… Princess, the princess said that if the prince is free tonight, it is best to go back to the house. Finally said it, Ye Yitian didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but became more nervous in his heart, oh my God! To make this kind of microphone, he would rather deal with the assassins!

Gong Jingyu finally put down the military map, he looked at Ye Yitian, "Say it again?" ”

"Wang ...... The princess said, if the prince is free tonight, can he go back to the house? Under the gaze of the Palace Mirror Domain, Ye Yitian finished his words tremblingly, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"When did you become hers?" It was able to arouse Ye Yitian.

He knows what kind of character Ye Yitian has, as one of his carefully cultivated henchmen, it is his duty to obey his orders, and he will not even obey the orders of the imperial brother, and how did she Su Yingtong do it?

"Wang ...... Didn't the prince say that the princess's business is the prince's business," Seeing that the master really couldn't remember, Ye Yitian hurriedly reminded, "It's after Miss Lan's accident." ”

Gong Jingyu rubbed his eyebrows, as if there was really such a thing.

Even if you can't believe that you would say something like that, you can't take it back once the words have been spoken.

"What's the matter?"

"The princess didn't say it, but it seems to be quite important."

"On what terms?" He believed that with her intelligence, she should understand that he was not so easy to be called around.

"The princess said that last time the prince asked her to design the jewelry, she was willing to help for free, as well as the 'three guarantees' service." Or the princess understands the princess!

"Three packs?"

"It is to change, replace, and return until the prince is satisfied with the works designed by the princess." Ye Yitian said these awkward terms very painfully, but in fact, he didn't understand what they meant at all.

It's kind of interesting. Gong Jingyu pondered slightly, got up and said, "Go home." ”

"Yes! Rajah! ”