Chapter 270: Mirrors

It was already early days, and the main hall of the Taiwei Mansion was still brightly lit, shining alone in the lonely cold night.

The doors and windows were closed, and the ox and a subordinate joined hands and waited in front of the door. In the warm hall, Xia Houye casually wore a cotton robe and sat in front of the bookcase, with his big palm and phoenix eyes closed.

His posture is elegant, and there is a trace of lazy tiredness between his eyebrows, like a fairy who is drunk and wandering outside the world to take a nap, and like a game after a game of fatigue and pretending to sleep for a while.

Just now, he suddenly received a bad news, Jiang Yiweng and Batu rushed to the disaster area day and night, and they did not find the prince in the disaster area that was being rebuilt.

According to later investigation, the crown prince and King Rong had left the night before, and they should have returned to the imperial city. When he left, he only took a few people with him, and the people he brought with him were still in the disaster area to support the reconstruction of the disaster area.

The prince was obviously hit by the blood silkworm poison on the golden silkworm blood needle, but why didn't he die? This question has puzzled Xiahou for many days.

Gao Xuan opened the door and stepped out of the threshold to look out into the sky.

After a few seconds, his bright eyes dimmed, and he walked back to the center of the hall, and saluted Xiahou Ye: "My lord!" "Even if the prince comes back safely, the emperor has been controlled by the adults, so the adults don't have to worry."

Xiahou opened his phoenix eyes in the night, and the sharp light burst out, so he sat up straight, but his eyebrows were still tightly locked, and his face was cold.

Tianlou dragged the sick body and insisted on the disaster area, this move, not only won the high praise of the people in the disaster area, the whole ****, up to the courtiers, down to the people, all of them were full of admiration for him, and his filial piety seemed insignificant compared to Tianlou's actions of caring for the people.

Since the crown prince is on the way back to the imperial city, his master Jiang Yiweng will definitely follow after him.

"Can you use it in the house?"

This is a cold sarcasm after his long silence, standing in the hall of the stabbing sky, jackal, chasing the wind, and the iron head after being stunned, they all hugged their fists at him, and said in unison: "The villain is willing to lead people to block and kill again." ”

Xiahou Ye's gaze swept over them, locking the iron head, "Iron head! You immediately led 50 'iron' guards to Wangyan County with enough fire bombs, and ambushed in the throat of the main road Shili Cliff, which was deserted. It's an excellent place for ambush warfare, no matter what method you use, kill the prince for me, otherwise. Don't come back. ”

Jiang Yiweng pursued behind, and the front started, and he would definitely take action. Attacking back and forth, he didn't believe that Tianlou had the magical powers of heaven and man, and he could come back with his life.

"Yes!"

The Iron Boss took the order. Xiahou Ye sighed, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

After a long dead silence, he tried to say: "Childe! It's time to rest! ”

He flapped his hand weakly at them and motioned for them all to stand back.

Gao Xuan, A Jackal and the others hugged their fists at him and left silently. Only the piercing sky remained, and he gently stepped forward and picked up the bookcase.

The slight sound made Xiahou open his phoenix eyes in the middle of the night, lazy, "Piercing the sky!" Ajana. What's not? ”

Piercing the sky: "Not yet!" ”……

After going to bed, Ji Yuluo suddenly remembered Xiao Cui, so she said to herself, "Two days have passed, and Xiao Cui doesn't know what happened?" ”

While putting the embroidered tent, she said, "I heard that it is still closed." ”

is still locked up in the dungeon, is this really going to leave Xiaocui to fend for herself?

Ji Yuluo was shocked, "This is ...... Don't the old lady care? ”

"The old lady basically doesn't go out of the yard, and I don't know if I think about it."

I don't know. But knowing it, I can't watch Xiao Cuizhen die in prison. I wanted to go in person, but I was afraid that the news would be fraudulent.

After deliberation, I had an idea. "Shw! You send a letter to the old lady, so stay, Xiaocui has served her. Let their masters and servants meet each other, and it can be regarded as my doing my best for Xiaocui. However, this is a thankless job and will offend the princess. Princess, you haven't been taught. There is no royal style, but a living jealous woman and shrew, you must not talk about it to outsiders. ”

She nodded, "The old woman is not stupid, just a girl, is it worth it?" Xiao Cui Ke has always been rude to you and has not regarded you as the master. ”

"She doesn't treat me as a master, it doesn't matter if she is a master, she does things but has a clear conscience!"

"Good! The old woman will go to Youlanju. ”

It seems to be a long time, and I don't come back until dawn.

"How's it going, situation?"

Ji Yuluo was impatient to wait, and as soon as she came back, she couldn't wait to ask.

After taking a sip of tea, Fang Shang said breathlessly Lu Fengping learned that Xiao Cui was thrown into the dungeon with a heavy responsibility, and immediately turned pale with anger and fainted, and she couldn't get out.

After waking up, Lu Fengping immediately asked Lan'er to take a few people to the dungeon. But Lan'er came back, but said that before she entered the dungeon, she was surrounded by many guards. Later, it was Ah Ying who came up from the dungeon, saw that it was her, and told her that Xiaocui was not in the dungeon, and had already been carried back to Huangpo Courtyard for treatment.

Ji Yuluo gasped, frowned and said, "How can the eagle head be in the dungeon?" How could there be an ambush around the dungeon? ”

"The old slave doesn't know either. At that time, Lan'er and those subordinates were terrified. ”

Eagle hides in the dungeon......

Cui was imprisoned......

There is an ambush all around......

How stupid! This is clearly Xiahou Ye's ploy to lure him to appear.

Ji Yuluo was secretly glad that she didn't go to Xiahou Ye, and at the same time, she also felt that Bo Huan's hexagram was too accurate. She admired him at this moment......

The night was as dark as ink, the light rain was fluttering, Ji Yuluo read a book under the lamp for a while, and then yawned and walked to the bed.

During this time, there was only one person in the house, and she didn't want to tidy up the bed. I flattened the quilt by myself, brushed up the long hair that hung down to my chest, and raised my legs to the couch.

Po Shu put down the half-finished powder coat in his hand, separated it with a cloth, and went out with a brazier.

The house was opened, the cold wind was sent in, and the warmth of the melt was diluted.

Ji Yuluo pulled the quilt to cover her heart, and suddenly heard the basin falling and screaming in horror.

As soon as he jumped up, the wind rushed in, and the air in the house was swishing in an instant, and when he looked closely, he saw that the jackal with a mace was already standing at the bead curtain.

He was full of strong wine, his eyes were blood-red, and his face was full of anger.

Which one is sung?

Ah Jackal didn't speak, his mouth was grinning, and the mace in his hand smashed towards Ji Yuluo with a whirring wind.

Block not block, block! is about to reveal his identity, don't stop! Death or injury!

At the critical moment, Ji Yuluo suddenly remembered the situation when she went to visit Bo Huan during the day.

Before leaving, he touched the white jade and looked at the southeast incomprehensibly:

The murderous aura comes from the southeast, although it is strong, but it is a mirror.

Time was pressing, there was no time to analyze, remembering the purpose of entering the mansion, Ji Yuluo let out a scream, held her head with both hands like an ordinary person, and turned her back.

Bet! Even if you are seriously injured, it doesn't matter, there are many thousand-year-old ginseng in the house. (To be continued.) )