"Didn't you go with Xiaoqing to enjoy the autumn leaves?" The weak Shen Yan'er slowly sat up, leaned on the pillow and spoke. Because her throat was so sore that she slowed down. There seemed to be smoke in her lungs and nose, making her want to cough every word she spoke.

"The three wings are about to be burned to ashes, how can you still be in the mood to enjoy the mountains and rivers?" King Ning smiled helplessly. He didn't know that the fire was set by Shen Yan'er herself, and asked with concern: "It's so good, how could it suddenly catch fire?" ”

Shen Yan'er's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she said faintly: "I regret seeing Yi Xiang......" Obviously, King Ning asked why the fire started, but Shen Yan'er's answer was a sentence that the bull's head was not in the horse's mouth, and King Ning was stunned for a moment.

Without waiting for King Ning to inquire carefully, Shen Yan'er couldn't wait, endured the discomfort in her throat, and was very anxious to briefly say what happened at noon.

King Ning listened and his expression became more and more strict, and finally he couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up suddenly, as if he was about to rush out and order the arrest of the bold Yi Xiangxi. But Shen Yan'er grabbed him who turned around and wanted to leave, and shook her head gently.

"Don't do it, she might be watching you from the dark. She stole Xiaoqing's sword, which is nothing more than a purpose - she wants to kill you with Xiaoqing's sword, and then blame Xiaoqing for the crime. From now on, you must not be left alone, and you must not let her take advantage of ......"

Fortunately, the fire that fell from the sky disrupted Yi Xiangxi's original plan, otherwise King Ning would most likely be attacked in the red leaf forest in the afternoon. In the afternoon, King Ning personally came to the scene to direct the firefighting, and there were 100,000 monks rushing to fight the fire around. Even Yi Xiangxi didn't have a chance to borrow a knife to kill.

However, what Shen Yan'er didn't expect was that as soon as she said this, she suddenly heard a soft sound from the window. Before she could react to what had happened, King Ning had already covered the back of her neck and screamed "ah".

"What's wrong?" Shen Yan'er asked nervously, half got up and grabbed King Ning's shoulder, and looked at the place where his hand was covering, only to see a thin needle about an inch long firmly pierced the back of King Ning's neck. Before he could see it clearly, the needle had already been pulled out by King Ning.

"Flying needles?" King Ning was more knowledgeable than Shen Yan'er, and he recognized at a glance that this was the secret weapon used by assassins. Of course, a small needle can't cause too much of a wound. But the most terrifying thing was that the Assassins usually smeared poison on the tips of their needles. Poisons are bizarre. Poisoning is easy to detoxify, and the only way to survive is to catch the assassin and force him to hand over the antidote.

Thinking of this, King Ning immediately drew his sword and rushed out. The result is just a step forward. Suddenly it was black. actually leaned back and fell on Shen Yan'er's body. Shen Yan'er hurriedly stretched out her hand to support him, but she felt that he was extremely heavy, as if she was about to lose the strength to stand.

Obviously. The toxicity of the poison on the flying needle was at least a little paralyzing nerves, and as for whether it would be fatal, Shen Yan'er and Ning Wang did not dare to be too optimistic. "Who? Come out! King Ning stiffened his breath with his last strength, but his voice was soft and weak, and he had no strength to speak than Shen Yan'er, who had just woken up from a coma.

As soon as King Ning's words fell, the door was kicked open by someone from the outside. The moment the door opened, the sharp-eyed Shen Yan'er immediately noticed that there were at least three guards who were ordered to protect King Ning in the corridor outside. They were all knocked down silently by the assassins, and even Shen Yan'er, who was only separated by a wall, did not hear a sound. The high level of the Assassin's martial prowess can be seen.

"Yi Xiang cherishes ......," King Ning gritted his teeth and pronounced the name. He was already dizzy and weak in his limbs, and he had to clutch the edge of the bed with all his strength to barely hold on to his upper body. And Yi Xiangxi, who was holding a snowy long sword and had a fierce look in his eyes, approached quickly with silent steps.

"Don't come here!" Shen Yan'er let out a hoarse warning. Seeing that the shape was not good, she snatched King Ning's sword in a panic and aimed the tip of the sword at Yi Xiangxi, who was constantly approaching. At the same time, she quickly turned over and jumped out of bed, helping the heavy King Ning to turn around and flee to the window. The window was open, obviously only three steps away, but for King Ning, who was unable to move normally due to poisoning, it was far away.

Yi Xiangxi could see that they wanted to escape, but they were not nervous at all, and still approached the past with fast and unhurried steps. Whether she wants to kill King Ning or Shen Yan'er now, it is as easy as a finger, it is because it is too simple, so she can be so calm.

On the other hand, Shen Yan'er, who was so anxious that she was covered with cold sweat, wanted to hold her sword and support King Ning again, her hands were almost insufficient, and her thin body was almost broken by the strength of King Ning's whole body. She knew that she couldn't escape this time, and at the last moment, she didn't care about it, so she turned her head and yelled at Yi Xiangxi frantically: "Do you know what you're doing? He is also the emperor's younger brother anyway, and the emperor will not want him to die even if he hates him again. If you kill him, you will make the emperor bear the charge of not admitting to his six relatives. ”

"He deserves it." Yi Xiang was indifferent. She is like an evil spirit, no matter what Shen Yan'er says, she can't listen to it. The eyes that flashed with murderous aura looked straight at King Ning like a fierce beast. Suddenly, she raised her hand suddenly, pointed her sword at Shen Yan'er and threatened: "If you protect him again, I will kill you together-"

Yi Xiangxi is definitely not joking, Shen Yan'er, who has seen how she kills Xi Yu in the mass grave, knows her ruthlessness. "Then you can kill me together." Shen Yan'er didn't care about being afraid, and blocked King Ning, who could barely open his eyes, behind her, holding King Ning's sword tightly with both hands, and blocking Yi Xiangxi's path with a mortal heart.

"Don't think that if the emperor protects you, I really don't dare to touch you." Yi Xiangxi sneered, and the hand holding the sword stretched out a little longer. The sharp blade was aimed at Shen Yan'er's nose, if Yi Xiangxi really made a move, Shen Yan'er wouldn't be able to stop it for even a second.

Facing such a strong enemy, Shen Yan'er broke out in a cold sweat. At this time, even King Ning, who was about to pass out, gently pushed her with his hand with his last strength, as if he wanted her to dodge and not kill herself.

In the stagnant atmosphere, Yi Xiangxi stood still, leaving Shen Yan'er with the last chance to escape. However, Shen Yan'er stood stiffly in place, motionless. "This is not what the emperor wants to see...... You're wrong, you can't be wrong again and again......"

"What the emperor thinks, I don't need you to teach me. I am the one who has accompanied the emperor for three years, I know what is right and what is wrong......" Yi Xiangxi's voice was distant and choked. She never showed too much emotion in front of others, but at this moment she exposed the pain and contradictions in her heart. Her target today was obviously King Ning, but at this moment, the hostility in her whole body suddenly turned to Shen Yan'er. It wasn't hatred, it was a jealousy that even she didn't quite understand, so jealous that she lost her cool and became excited. (To be continued......)