Chapter Ninety-Four: Crossing Over?

The weather was just right these days, and Lu Jinchen simply ordered his subordinates to move Song Huaijin out of the sun with all the people.

I am attentive to the side, pinching my shoulders for a while, rubbing my hands for a while, and feeding a pastry for a while...

Wait a minute!

"When is the pastry going to be fed by mouth?" Song Huaijin was tired of this pastry and Lu Jinchen, and immediately retorted: "Pour me a glass of water." ”

"Okay." Lu Jinchen responded, immediately poured a glass of water and handed it to Song Huaijin, and sat obediently on the side and stared at her to drink.

Song Huaijin couldn't hold back at all: "Your Highness, why are you staring at me?"

"I like it."

"Like?" Song Huaijin frowned, only feeling that Lu Jinchen had become more and more chattering in recent days, what do you like? Like her missing arms and legs at his mercy?

"Give it to me."

Lu Jinchen stretched out for some reason, and Song Huaijin held his wrist and took his pulse, the pulse was a little disordered, but it was not a Gu poison attack, but it was just a little lack of qi and blood.

But it's not right, lack of qi and blood and chattering with gods are two different concepts!

Song Huaijin became more and more puzzled, and was pondering, but was gently stopped by Lu Jinchen as soon as he stretched out his hand: "Besides me, is there anyone else who likes you?" ”

Song Huaijin was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously remembered another person who kept saying that he liked her.

Song Huaiyu?

Phew, what is she thinking? Disorderly. Len's likes count as P's likes!

But looking at Lu Jinchen's more serious appearance, Song Huaijin also had the heart to tease him, and said indifferently: "I guess there is, right?" ”

"Yes, the people around you." Lu Jinchen was a little lost, and muttered to himself: "I guess, Zhao Yiheng?" Imperial Doctor Zhou? Lu Jinning? Did they tell you? Oh, don't laugh, I'll tell you serious. ”

"Do you really believe it?"

"Believe it." Lu Jinchen nodded and said seriously: "You are really good, when you say that you love me, I feel like I am dreaming." ”

Dream your fuck!

I thought I was going to die!

Song Huaijin raised his hand and wanted to punch him, but he heard him say again: "I have been lonely in my life, I have never had any good dreams, and I can't control myself for a while." ”

Song Huaijin was stunned for a moment, then put down the hand he had just raised and put it down again, landing on the side of the man's ear, gently soothing his earlobe.

The thin earlobes were slightly red in the sun, like a shy and timid girl, and they looked very cute.

Lu Jinchen was like a kitten, lying on her obediently, enjoying this hard-won afternoon:

"In the past few days, the news that I almost died in the Five Princes' Mansion has been spread all over the court, Lu Jinning appealed with grievances, and in a few days, the emperor will go to that secret passage to check, and when the time comes..."

"When the time comes, we don't need to say it, the emperor can't wait to find the real culprit in person." Song Huaijin slowly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had made a lot of determination, before he asked, "Who do you think the real murderer will be?" ”

"Queen." Lu Jinchen's voice suddenly lowered, and his eyes, which were originally full of smiles, suddenly turned cold: "If this time is successful, I am ready to bite her to death!" Let her and Lu Jinao have no possibility of turning over. ”

"Hmm." Song Huaijin nodded, moved his body slightly, and tried to lean up: "When I get better in a few days, I will go to the emperor's side to find out." ”

However, before the word "wind" could be blurted out, someone suddenly climbed in from the wall.

Lu Jinchen's eyes flickered, and he immediately "brushed" and took out the long sword under his bed, pointing at the white shadow that turned in to the daylight.

The white shadow was unambiguous, and immediately stepped on the tip of the sword, and his body fell to Song Huaijin's side again.

Lu Jinchen's heart rose to his throat, and he raised his hand to draw his sword again.

The long sword and the man's scimitar were exactly at the same time, and with a "scandium" sound, a slight crack appeared at the front end of the long sword, and after a while, it shattered.

"Yiheng? What are you doing here? When he saw the person coming, Song Huaijin immediately stopped Lu Jinchen.

Zhao Yiheng looked down at her quietly, a trace of distress suddenly flashed in Chen Jing's eyes, and Mu Mu asked, "Why are you injured?" Is it because of him? ”

He raised his hand and pointed at Lu Jinchen indignantly with a scimitar.

For so many days, he was still haunted by the affairs of Jingyang City, and he clearly remembered that it was the first time he saw Song Huaijin injured, and his body was completely injured from body to heart.

Since then, he has never had a good impression of Lu Jinchen.

"No, no." Seeing the anger in Zhao Yiheng's eyes, Song Huaijin immediately dissuaded: "He saved me, what are you doing here?" ”

Only then did Zhao Yiheng put away the scimitar, raised his hand and gently hugged Song Huaijin: "I'll take you away." ”

"Put it down!" The sword in Lu Jinchen's hand was broken, and he still used the remaining cold sword blade to hit Zhao Yiheng's slender and white neck.

"Don't, put away your sword! Put them all back for me! Song Huaijin was furious in his heart, and he only hated that he couldn't stand up straight, otherwise he would definitely give each of these two people a slap.

"Something's wrong." Zhao Yiheng bowed his head and said: "Come back with me, the prime minister was arrested by Dali Temple, Song Huaiyu blocked the prime minister's mansion and did not allow anyone to enter or leave, Bai Suran asked me to come to you." ”

"Why?" Song Huaijin's heart was stuffy, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, only to feel that the body was expecting to flow backwards, and the broken ribs began to ache faintly.

"Contact Song Huaiyu! Treason! ”

Treason!

These two words hit Song Huaijin's chest like a stone, and she only felt that her brain was confused, her throat was fishy, and the smell of blood gradually came up.

Sure enough, the queen still did it, so what's the point of her forcing herself to talk to Song Huaiyu?!

"Huai Jin..."

Looking at Lu Jinchen's anxious eyes and Zhao Yiheng's helpless gaze, Song Huaijin finally gritted his teeth and dominated himself with his last will, and then slowly, slowly swallowed the blood that was about to come out.

opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Go... Let Jiang Yu make a pair of steel plates according to my body, I want to go to Dali Temple! ”

"Huai Jin..."

"Go! I beg you, go quickly! Song Huaijin used his last strength to push Lu Jinchen away, and immediately asked Zhao Yiheng to take the clothes he wore on weekdays, sorted them out and arrived at Dali Temple, it was already night.

The twilight around was gradually approaching, and the official mansion had already passed the time to open the door, Song Huaijin couldn't, so he had to rush to Dali Siqing's house in a hurry.

I woke people up in the middle of the night, and I didn't get a big gain, but I heard the news that Song Xun was taken away by Qianji.

Dali Siqing looked at Song Huaijin, who was covered in steel plates, covered in cold sweat and depressed, and raised her hand and patted her shoulder in distress:

"Huai Jin, it's the Thousand Machines that take people away, this is the emperor's newly established Zhili organization, and he is the only one who deploys it. First cut and then played, the imperial power concession, Prime Minister Song may have been..."

"Thousand Machines, Who is the Pavilion Master of Thousand Machines? Where?" Song Huaijin grabbed Dali Siqing's sleeve like crazy, and pleaded with trembling hands: "I want to see people... Death will see corpses..."

"Chengnan Gu Family..."

Song Huaijin turned around, immediately got into the carriage and rushed to Gu's house, but he ate a closed meal.

Gu Zhiyan, the head of the Gu family, is a well-known iron fist in the court, and he will not give anyone a chance to violate the rules at all.

That night, Zhao Yiheng and the Gu family's guards killed for two whole hours, and the Gu family sent a housekeeper to talk: "Our young lady wants to see you." ”

Song Huaijin paused slightly, and took a step forward, Lu Jinchen and Zhao Yiheng wanted to follow, but were stopped: "Our young lady said that I only saw Song Huaijin alone." ”

"No way!"

"No, I'll go myself." Song Huaijin raised her hand to interrupt Lu Jinchen, let go of Lu Jinchen's hand holding her, and tightened the fire in her arms. gun, follow the family step by step into the door.

The Gu family is a large courtyard with eight entrances and eight exits, and after passing through two corridors, you will come to the main hall.

In the main hall, a woman in red sat at the table, looking at the pile of files in her hand seriously.

The woman was about fifteen or sixteen years old, her eyebrows were not drawn but dained, and her lips were not dotted but vernal, which was a very positive and beautiful appearance.

When I looked at the dossier, there was a bit of sassy heroism between the slightly wrinkled eyebrows, which looked particularly tall and pretty.

This is Gu Zhiyan!

Song Huaijin slowly raised the musket in his hand and suddenly shot towards Gu Zhiyan.

Gu Zhiyan was not ambiguous at all, his ears moved, he didn't even raise his eyes, he had already turned around and dodged the bullet and sat on the table.

Looking at Song Huaijin, who was already at the end of the crossbow, Gu Zhiyan's apricot-like eyes moved slightly, and his voice was a little joking:

"Crossing over? And with the system?"

Song Huaijin's heavy eyelids suddenly raised, and he looked at her in disbelief.

No wonder... Dodging the gunfire is so accurate, it turns out that he is still a fellow practitioner.

She propped herself up and slowly saluted Gu Zhiyan, "It's not easy to live in another world, so please ask the girl to make it convenient." ”

"But rules are rules." Gu Zhiyan's beautiful eyes stared straight into the depths of Song Huaijin's eyes, as if she wanted to manipulate the last nerve that was tense through her chaotic brain.

But...

Failed!