Sikong Jin silently looked at Feng Ling'er, who was holding his neck tightly in his arms.

If he could, he really wanted time to stand still in this moment.

She lost weight. It seems to be even weaker than the wind, after this wind and waves. She must have been frightened, but fortunately she didn't hurt anywhere other than the wound on her neck.

His mind swirled between the lightning and flint, but he still slowly stretched out his arms and handed over the person he had wanted to take into his arms and protect for a lifetime into his brother's hands.

"Brother Huang, don't get me wrong." Sikong Jin tried his best to suppress the surging tide of his heart, and said indifferently, "The situation is urgent just now, so I will offend the imperial sister-in-law." ”

"Brother understands." Taking over Feng Ling'er from Sikong Jin's hand, Sikong Lingfeng's complexion softened a lot, and he found that Feng Ling'er's arms were still entangled around Sikong Jin's neck, so he forcefully tore Feng Ling'er's arms apart, and then picked up Feng Ling'er, who had passed out, and said to the guards around him, "Quickly find out if there are any remnants of assassins around." Strengthen the vigilance and send King Ryan and the princess back to the palace. ”

"Yes." The guards saluted in unison.

The journey back to the palace seemed to be much longer than it had been when I came, for the atmosphere in the carriage seemed a little eerie.

Although Sikong Jin has been silent, but through the faint light of the fire in the carriage, Sikong Jin's side face is a little gloomy and terrifying in the bright light.

Su Rui was a little bored and turned his clothes belt with his fingers, and secretly observed Sikong Jin.

Her appearance of wanting to speak was seen by Sikong Jin, and when the carriage was about to enter the palace gate, Sikong Jin finally said coldly, "Just say what you want to say." ”

"Huh?" Su Rui was taken aback by Sikong Jin, who suddenly spoke, and then she was stunned for a moment, "I just want to say thank you." ”

Sikong Jin looked ahead without squinting, "Why?" ”

"You saved my life. Thank you, of course. Suri shrugged his shoulders and said, "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd have died at least five times on that boat." ”

"There is only one life, so how can I say five times." Sikong Jin said coldly.

"And when I was eating just now, you still played the piano and helped me out. I want to thank you too. Su Rui said disappreciatively, if there is really only one life, then what is the matter with her rebirth in ancient times? Of course, she naturally can't come up with this kind of thing. If you say it, no one will believe it, or you will be executed as a monster.

Su Rui thought that this was a little sparse and lifted the curtain of the carriage, and the carriage had already entered the palace through the inspection of the Guò Beihua Gate.

The palace seemed to be more depressing in the dark night than the day, and the heavy gate slowly closed after the carriage passed, closing the street market behind him, Suri looked back at the street that gradually disappeared through the cracks, and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Wan'er was sent away, in this strange time and space, and this strange palace, she can only rely on herself in the future.

Who were those Assassins? Why do you keep an eye on yourself?

"Don't thank me." Sikong Jin said in a cold voice, "I'm not kind enough to help you out. ”

He just wanted to play a song for her, she understood herself, otherwise she wouldn't shed tears for herself.

"I know." Su Rui nodded nonchalantly, "Your bosom friend is her." Not me. But I still want to thank you. Otherwise, I'll make a fool of myself. ”

"You know?" Sikong Jin's brows furrowed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Su Rui, his gaze as sharp as an ice blade. "Who is chewing on the root of your tongue in front of you?"

If he finds out who it is, he must make sure that the person is dead. How important is the name festival to a woman, why has he been struggling to suppress himself from seeing her, even in a palace, he is deliberately avoiding her! I just don't want any rumors that are unfavorable to her to spread out of Gong Wei.

"No one sued me." Su Rui glanced at Sikong Jin, ignored his fierce gaze and said, "I'm a human being. I have eyes, ears, and feelings! You treat me completely differently than you do to her. I can see it. I can see it, and so can your brother. ”

Sikong Jin slowly looked away, people used to say that he and Feng Ling'er were a match made in heaven, and he thought so until his legs were disabled. Now I don't deserve her anymore. The Eighth Emperor Brother naturally knew about his previous relationship with her. It's because he knows that he has to avoid it even more.

"In this palace, the most important thing is not to talk nonsense!" Sikong Jin said coldly, "If you still want to live well, don't chew the root of your tongue everywhere." ”

"Sikong Jin, I think you're funny." Su Rui was a little uncomfortable when she heard this, and she sneered, "I'm not interested in your affairs at all!" It doesn't matter who you like or who you don't like! I'm thankful to you because you helped me out for whatever reason. This is a fact. As a courtesy, I have to say thank you. And you did your best to save me. For this, I am even more grateful to you, so I have to tell you. Don't always talk to me in a tone of lesson, what to say and what to do in this palace. I won't know any less than you do! Also, you don't have to be wary of what I'm going to do to Feng Ling'er. Because in my heart, she is just like you, a passerby! ”

Passers-by? If it's really a passerby, why are you tied to me? Why should I put up with your deposits! Sikong Jin silently sighed in his heart.

It's just that he didn't say it.

There was silence in the car, and the sound of wheels was heard in the ears of the two people, high and low.

After a long time, the carriage drove into the Huanhua Palace.

Xiao Shunzi got down and opened the curtain, helped Su Rui get out of the car, and then raised his hand to help Sikong Jin, Sikong Jin just leaned over, a fresh and cool night breeze blew, and his head seemed a little dizzy.

After all, he is not strong enough to drink, he used to get drunk after three glasses, but now it is better, but now he still feels that the world is spinning. Wine is really interesting, no matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how strong you are, if you are drunk, you are drunk, and it has nothing to do with ability and status! On this point, that's fair.

"Lord Wang. Is it uncomfortable? Seeing Sikong Jin's abnormality, Xiao Shunzi asked with concern.

"It doesn't matter." Sikong Jin shook his head gently, "Push this king's wheelchair here." ”

The two guards pushed the wheelchair in front of the carriage, and Sikong Jin sat in the wheelchair with the support of Xiao Shunzi and another eunuch.

In the middle of the night, the entire Huanhua Palace fell into silence, and Su Rui lay on his soft couch for a long time.

was assassinated twice in a row, how could she sleep peacefully.

It was quiet outside the window, except for the rustling sound of the night breeze.

She turned over twice in succession on the soft couch, feeling bored, still unable to sleep, she simply sat up and looked at Sikong Jin in the weft tent not far away.

She knew that Sikong Jin was drunk, and when he was washing, he couldn't support it anymore.

It's better to get drunk, and get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, Su Rui thinks about whether to get some wine to drink two sips, and then let himself sleep peacefully.

Just as Suri was thinking, a groan of pain came from inside the weft tent.

What happened to him? Suri immediately stood up.

Sikong Jin doesn't like to have palace maids and eunuchs on duty at night, Su Rui knows this, and she doesn't like it herself, so the two of them have a tacit understanding on this point, as long as they sleep peacefully, there is not even a single person around the palace except for patrolling guards passing by.

The voice came low again, and Sikong Jin sounded like he was in pain.

Su Rui hurriedly walked to the table by the moonlight, touched the fire fold, and lit it up. Then she walked to Sikong Jin's bedside, she untied the weft tent and looked inside.

Under the reflection of the fire candles, Sikong Jin's pale face was already covered with fine beads of sweat, his eyes were closed, and from time to time a low and suppressed voice overflowed from his lips, which seemed to be a cry that had been suppressed to the extreme, and it seemed to be a crushed plea.

"Are you okay?" Su Rui sat down next to the bed, and reached out to touch Sikong Jin's forehead.

There was a fire in the tentacles, and Suri was startled, this is the rhythm of being sick?

Before she could withdraw her hand, she was violently slammed.

"Pain......" Su Rui groaned, and the bones of his hand were about to break.

Sikong Jin's eyes were still tightly closed, but he seemed to hear Su Rui's cry of pain, and the force in his hand was much lessened.

Su Rui's cold sweat came out, she tried hard to pull her hand out of Sikong Jin's hand, who seemed to have no consciousness, and put it in the light to look at it, and five finger marks were pinched out of her white hand, oh my God...... Su Rui was speechless, it seemed that since she married Hu Guo, she had been in endless injuries.

"I'll help you find a doctor!" Su Rui didn't dare to touch Sikong Jin, and said in a slow voice.

She got up and was about to leave, when her wrist hurt again.

She lowered her eyes and saw that her wrist had been tightly held by Sikong Jin.

"Are you playing with me?" Is it so accurate for a person in a coma? Su Rui really suspected that Sikong Jin had come up with some bad tricks to tease her.

"Don't go."

"What?" Suri was stunned. She heard her right, right? Such pleading and gentle words came from the mouth of Sikong Jin? For a moment, Suri stood at the head of the bed.

"Ling'er! Don't leave! ”

Damn!!!! When Su Rui heard the next sentence, he directly compared his middle finger to Sikong Jin in his heart!

~~~~~ the author's wordy dividing line ~~~~~~~~

Yesterday, there was a power outage at home, and it was already early in the morning when the call came. So sorry for not changing.

I'm late today, too. So it's late, forgive me.

But today's word count is full, and I feel like I'm cute.

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Momda. Good night.