In late spring and early summer, there are more and more merchants coming and going in Kyoto, and it is the busiest time of the year.

At this time, no one knows what kind of earth-shattering murderous motive is hidden behind this prosperity.

In the backyard of Ningfu——

"Ahh

Ning Yutong, who was embroidering, was not paying attention, and the tiny needletips immediately pierced her fingertips, and red blood beads surged out in an instant.

"Miss, you're fine, are you?"

Joy and joy came, both of which looked nervous.

"I'm fine."

Ning Yutong smiled indifferently, habitually raised his fingers, and sucked his small wound with his red lips.

The blood was no longer out, but there was a trace of pain coming from the tiny wound, very slight, but connected to the heart.

Ning Yutong subconsciously covered his heart, frowning slightly.

"Miss?"

Huanxi noticed that she was wrong, and couldn't help but take a step forward and gently supported Ning Yutong's body: "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

Ning Yutong hesitated, but slowly shook his head.

She's fine, it's just ......

The heart hurts.

The pain came inexplicably, making Ning Yutong look a little restless.

After meeting Princess Mingyu that day, Ren Jingzhi told Ning Yutong his own story.

That's definitely not a good story.

Ren Jingzhi must have been very strong before, Ning Yutong had known this for a long time, but what she didn't expect was that in the past ten years, Ren Jingzhi had suffered so much-

In the name of an illegitimate child since childhood, Ren Jingzhi is an unpopular existence in Renfu.

is such an illegitimate child, but he has superior talent and has shown amazing talent since he was a child, and his talent has been recognized by the old man of Renfu, and at the same time, he is also envied by many people.

When Ren Jingzhi was seven years old, he suffered the first assassination in his life!

That's right!

It's an assassination, an assassination of a seven-year-old child!

That time, Ren Jingzhi escaped death, and the successive assassinations began and never stopped......

Wandering on the brink of death again and again, dancing on the tip of a knife again and again.

Although Ren Jingzhi was so calm when he recounted all this, Ning Yutong still noticed the subtle changes on his face......

No one wants to live under a mask.

However, Ren Jingzhi had no choice - when he was thirteen years old, he was severely poisoned, and since then, his meridians have been destroyed, his martial arts have been completely destroyed, and his body has also fallen into a serious illness that cannot be cured.

Since then, Ren Jingzhi has started to dance and write, becoming more and more like a nerd, he doesn't like to go out, he only likes to read. In the eyes of outsiders, his life was ruined.

But this is how he was, but he got a rare comfort - since then, no one has pursued him.

Ren Jingzhi is happy to be a nerd, and he wants everyone in the world to know that he is just a useless nerd......

There was another throbbing pain in my heart.

Ning Yutong was interrupted by this heartache for no reason.

What the hell is wrong with you?

Why are you so upset today?

"Miss!"

Huanxi saw that Ning Yutong's face was a little ugly, so she immediately walked to her side, bent down and asked in a low voice, "Miss, do you want to invite a doctor over?" ”

"I really don't need to."

Ning Yutong smiled, turned her head to look out the window, and no one knew what she was thinking......

Kyoto, Tsubame's Mansion –

The maids and servants in the house came in and out, and the famous doctors also invited a lot. At this moment, the entire Jinzhu Garden was extremely lively, and Qin Jinlin's bedroom was also filled with a faint smell of blood and strong medicinal herbs.

His Royal Highness King Yan went out of the city to hunt, but was injured by an accident and fell off his horse!

"Feiyang, the prince has always had extraordinary riding skills and superb archery, how could he suddenly fall off the horse?"

At a corner behind Jinzhu Garden, Ruyi looked at Qin Feiyang with a worried face, and asked her doubts in a low voice.

"This ......"

Qin Feiyang's always cold and resolute face flashed a touch of complexity, Qin Jinlin's archery skills are excellent, he likes to go hunting in the suburbs very much in his spare time on weekdays, but there has never been an accident, this time ......

"I don't know much about this, but I remember ......"

Qin Feiyang glanced at Ruyi deeply: "You and I are both old men beside the master, you should know the way, there are some things that the master doesn't want us to know, let's not speculate." ”

"Hmm."

Ruyi's face changed slightly, but she still nodded very hard.

In the bedroom of Jinzhuyuan, Qin Jinlin was lying on his bed with a pale face, and a cold light flashed from time to time in his quiet and dark eyes - he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, learning riding at the age of six, and he had never had an accident on a horse since he was a child.

"Master."

Qin Feiyang's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Master, Qin Shu is back." ”

Qin Jinlin's eyes flashed, and then the whole person slowly got up and leaned against the head of the bed, and said with a calm face: "Come in." ”

The door opened, and Qin Feiyang walked in with another young man dressed very similar to him.

The boy looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but his slightly childish face was full of gloom and sophistication that did not match his age.

"Master."

Qin Shu knelt very humbly in front of Qin Jinlin's bed: "The subordinates are not doing well, and I ask the master to punish him." ”

Qin Jinlin on the bed just raised his eyes lazily, his face was very calm, and the bottom of his eyes was like the quiet lake, without any waves.

The room was quiet all of a sudden, but this silence was oppressive and made people panic.

"Master."

A trace of panic flashed on Qin Shu's slightly cold face, and his forehead was already covered with fine sweat.

Qin Feiyang, who was standing quietly on the side, kept staring at Qin Shu's every move with his eyes like a torch, as if once he made the slightest move, he would not hesitate to burst out and hurt people.

"Qin Shu."

Qin Jinlin spoke up again, his voice was still so calm and calm: "You should know that this king doesn't want to hear your confession." ”

Before his words fell, Qin Shu on the ground was immediately shocked, and his eyes were a little more bright: "If you go back to the master, the minions in the stable have been tortured one by one, and the minions who committed the crime have been killed on the spot, as for the mastermind behind this matter......"

Qin Shu's voice subconsciously lowered: "It should be related to the people of King Wen's Mansion." ”

King Wen?

Qin Jinlin frowned slightly.

He thought that today's accident was not simple, someone must have done something secretly, but it was just ...... Could the mastermind behind the scenes be his eternal and gentle royal brother on the surface?

Qin Jinting, is he planning to attack him?

Could it be, abrupt and eager?

Qin Jinlin frowned, but countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he always felt that this matter would never be so simple......

Kyoto, Bun Palace.

"What's going on in King Yan's Mansion?"

In the huge study, surrounded by sandalwood, a man dressed in a blue brocade dress sat elegantly at the desk, his voice low and beautiful.

"Back to the prince, King Yan's mansion has calmed down, His Royal Highness King Yan is recuperating in Jinzhu Garden, and there are no outsiders."

The man in gray who knelt on one knee replied very respectfully.

Hearing his answer, Qin Jinting on the wooden chair groaned slightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed on his warm and jade face: "King Yan, is he really injured after falling off the horse?" Will the message go wrong? ”

Obviously, Qin Jinting seems to maintain a very skeptical attitude towards the external rhetoric of Yan Wangfu - what kind of skill is Qin Jinlin? Will he have an accident on horseback?

This...... You can't say anything, right?

The gray-clothed man on the ground naturally heard his master's doubts: "Lord Wang, this matter will definitely be investigated by his subordinates." ”……