It was already dark at night, and Su Ming was on his way back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was early, and he was afraid of meeting Sima Zhi, so he stayed in the palace until late at night. From Bao Zhuo's mouth, Su Ming learned a little more about this Lang official. At this time, Bao Zhuo had already become a hundred generals and a consul, but Su Ming felt that it was still a little insufficient.

The relationship between Ying Ci and Ying Ao made Su Ming have to think more about the matter of Langzhong Tieqi. This Ying Ao must be monitored, and he must be kept under his control. This Bao Zhuo is like a nail, although it is small, it can hold Ying Ao in place. But at the moment, Bao Zhuo's strength is far from enough.

Su Ming thought about it while walking, he didn't dare to go to the gate, but walked to the side door. When he went out in the morning, Su Ming instructed his servants to keep this door.

Su Ming gently pushed open the door, and talked first, it was dark and quiet, so there would be someone. Su Ming went straight to the study, so that he wouldn't meet Sima Zhi.

Entering the courtyard, Su Ming didn't take two steps, suddenly, a gust of wind blew, Su Ming's pores immediately contracted, and he vaguely felt that there was someone behind, and suddenly looked back, only to see that it was dark behind him, and there was nothing.

There is only one old tree with dry branches, swaying under the blowing of the north wind, and under the light of the night, it seems to be alive, and it is a little infiltrating.

Strange!

Su Ming quickened his pace, and the subordinates of this mansion were all resting, so it was dark. There was obviously movement just now, there could be an assassin, Su Ming believed that his intuition was right, and held the Lique Sword in his hand, alert.

Scold!

A voice came, and Su Ming immediately pulled out the Lique Sword, because the sound was very familiar, it was the sound of the sword unsheathed.

In the black, the cold light came quickly, as if adding color to the night, and a beautiful shadow followed. It wasn't very real, but Su Ming twitched his nose and knew that it was Sima Zhi.

Su Ming immediately took back the sword again, and stood straight like this, his body did not move, he expected that Sima Zhi would not hurt him.

This morning, Su Ming already knew that Su Ming had been hiding from herself. He stood guard in the courtyard, just waiting for Su Ming to come back. was deceived by him, and wanted to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect Su Ming to have no intention of resisting at all. The sword in her hand could no longer pierce.

"Since you have to admit defeat if you are willing to gamble, it is time for you to fulfill your promise?"

Sima Zhi stood not far from Su Ming, but Su Ming stared at her eyes and looked at her for a long time, but she couldn't see her face clearly, and she felt a little sorry in her heart.

"Miss Sima, aren't you resting at such a late hour?"

Su Ming asked knowingly, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this scene, Sima Zhi unexpectedly did not stop him, and let Su Ming leave. Su Ming thought about it and felt that it was wrong, so he walked halfway and turned back again.

"Miss Sima?"

Su Ming saw that she was stunned, and asked again.

"Do you think that if you all hide it from me, I won't know, today the servant in this house told me that he was injured by Wu Hook.

When my brother first came to Xianyang, he had a son, Yingci, and the blade used by this son's iron-clad guard was Wu Hook. And before my sword furnace, I was also the son of Yingci, but why did I become the current Qin Wangji. Doesn't all this mean that my brother died at the hands of the Iron Guard? ”

All this made Su Ming unexpected, and he took Mr. Sima, who was on the verge of death, to the mansion that day, and even the eight sons of Mi saw it with their own eyes. It is normal for someone in the house to know, how can I forget this step.

"Miss Sima, who said it, the servants only saw it, and the rumors were used to it, so they couldn't be true."

Su Ming also knew that his reason was far-fetched, but he had no choice but to explain it head-on.

"Shaomeng me, since I already know the matter, you can tell me the detailed process, Zuo Benlei knows, and I can't complain about you."

Although he couldn't see her specific face clearly, Su Ming could sense it from her voice, that eagerness, hope.

Alas!

Su Ming let out a long sigh, very sympathetic to Sima Zhi's situation. In other words, his brother died, even if it was not for revenge, but he had to know the result, perhaps, she should have known, and she should not hide it from her, who has no right to hide it from her.

"I know that of all people, you are the most deserving of the knowing."

Hearing this, Sima Zhi was stunned, in order to hide herself, the person who went out early and returned late now told herself that she was hard-mouthed and informed, what did Sima Zhi think?

In this whistling north wind, Su Ming could actually hear her panting. She stopped talking, stood in front of her, just like that, quietly standing, looking at the confused figure in front of her.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and the cold Su Ming shivered.

"Zijue, I really want to know."

Zijue, this is the first time Sima Zhi has called herself like this, these two words are better in her mouth than in others' mouths. Su Ming was a little excited, he felt that this was a good start.

"Okay, I'll tell you, but before you do, you have to answer me a question?"

Question, faced with this question, Sima Zhi nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, you ask."

Su Ming swallowed his saliva.

"Are you thinking about revenge?"

Revenge, Sima Zhi really wants revenge. But I don't know why, let Su Ming ask like this, in a flash, he was a little lost, thinking that even if he took revenge, what could he do, would his brother be able to come back to life? After taking revenge, what should I do?

"Yes, revenge, brother can't die in vain."

After the trance, Sima Zhi's voice was very cold and her tone was very stiff, and even Su Ming on the side noticed the change. Anyway, you can't let your brother go like this, this breath must be taken, and you can't swallow it. Yes, the dead can swallow it, but the living may not.

"Okay, I'll help you, but you have to promise me one thing, the living are happy, and the dead are safe. You must abide by Mr. Sima's explanation. ”

She also knew what Su Ming said, and it was because of this that Zuo Benlei asked Su Ming not to tell her.

"You don't have to put yourself in it for revenge, and I'm not stupid."

After speaking, Sima Zhi snorted coldly at Su Ming. At this point, Su Ming was also a little relieved.

"I don't know who killed Mr. Sima, and my king also wants to find him out, so you can stay here in peace for the time being, and I'll let you know when the time comes, okay?"

After saying that, after a long time, Sima Zhi didn't speak, Su Ming thought she didn't believe it, so he told the ins and outs of the matter, as well as the person behind Yingyue.

After Sima Zhi listened, she gritted her teeth and was silent for a while. A teardrop came out of the corner of his eye, crossed his cheek in the cold wind, the teardrop changed its trajectory, and the red lips that passed by, and finally snapped, fell on the hand of Qianqianyu holding the sword, and became shattered.

It's a pity that it was too dark, and Su Ming couldn't see it clearly, he could only hear it, and the other party's breathing became more and more rapid.

"Zijue, then to put it this way, it is not easy for King Qin to kill Yingyue today!"

Sima Zhi knew the cause of Mr. Sima's death, maybe the assassin who did it had died on the pine forest, but the person behind the scenes was still inconspicuous, relying on himself, not to mention revenge, it was difficult to even find that person.

When Su Ming heard this, he also felt that it was difficult.

The world is only a king and a glory, but you don't know... The cold system behind the monarchy. Only now has Su Ming figured it out, the smaller the character, the more free he is. The more scruples, the more shackles.

Like Yingji, even if you go out and wear what clothes, you need others to decide, and if you want to kill two people, there are even more things that restrict it.

"In my guess, my king can tolerate the smell of fish, but it turns out that blood is oozing, as if something is holding in the bottom of his heart and is about to burst out.

"Whoever helps me to avenge me, I will be married to him."

Is there anyone else here, no, then this is what Su Ming said.

When Su Ming heard this, he rubbed his hands and paced around on the ground, and in his heart, he was excited. This Yingyue Yingci was originally the person to deal with, isn't this a matter of pushing the boat down the river, is it really ......

Suddenly, Su Ming heard Sima Zhi sob, and in an instant, he broke away from the joy just now and looked at her vaguely.

"Only if you live well, you can see it."

Su Ming didn't agree, so he just took it away.

Sima Zhi stood in the wind and did not stop him.