Hu Yu wiped his hands clean and walked out of the wing room with a blank face.

When standing under the eaves, the little eunuch asked in a low voice: "The Gu worms in the Wind Maiden are clearly very ordinary, and the master can cure them easily, why...... It's because Miss Feng scolded Master for being ...... Ahem, is it because of the dead eunuch? ”

Hu Yu glanced at him coldly.

The chief eunuch in the palace is handsome, tall, and majestic.

only glanced coldly, and told the little eunuch next to him to shut up in fright.

He slapped himself flatteringly, "Little mouthy!" ”

Hu Yu shook his brocade robe, "Everyone is responsible for what they say, and Da Sima's granddaughter is no exception. ”

He walked away.

The little eunuch wiped his sweat tremblingly, and whispered.

The anesthetic pill gradually wears off.

Xie Wanzheng woke up in pain and touched his right leg as soon as possible.

But the place on the right leg was empty, and there was nothing......

Her right leg was really chopped off!

The girl's face was like gold paper, she broke down and screamed, and when her voice was about to cry hoarse, she finally couldn't help crying bitterly.

She simply couldn't accept this fact!!

She burst into tears, her beautiful face was hideous and distorted, "It's all Xie Jinci, it's all her!" I'm going home and tell my grandfather and uncle that Xie Jinci hurt me! I want them to avenge me! Xie Jinci, I want you to die! I want you dead! ”

Her eyes were vicious and terrifying, "I want to send Xie Jinci to the barracks, I want her to be as good as she can be!" I want her to die with all the pain in the world! Xie Jinci, Xie Jinci, Xie Jinci!! ”

The girl's screams resounded through half of the Zhao Mansion.

Under the plum tree, Qi Heng is playing against Jiang Shu.

The gentle and dignified prince of a country fell quietly.

Jiang Shu chuckled lightly and deliberately put the chess pieces in the wrong position, "Miss Feng has always admired His Highness, why don't Your Highness go over and take a look?" ”

"This palace is kind-hearted, and I can't see such blood, so I just ask the guards to bring some supplements to comfort and comfort them. Qin Qing, I heard that during the time you served as the Jiangnan transit envoy, you often went to the mountains to visit the money sacrifice wine? ”

"Qian Saijiu is knowledgeable, and contacting him has benefited Wechen a lot." Jiang Shu suddenly looked ashamed, "By the way, His Royal Highness didn't mention the ministers, but he forgot, I happened to meet Qian Saijiu yesterday, and he invited you to go to the outskirts of the city tonight, saying that he wanted to talk to you about your father and emperor again." ”

Qi Heng Luozi, "This palace will go." ”

Jiang Shu looked at the chessboard pattern and shook his head helplessly, "Your Highness has superb chess skills, and the minister has lost." ”

Qi Heng didn't seem to be in a bad mood, and waved his hand to signal him to step back.

Jiang Shu walked in the garden of Zhao's mansion.

Facing the garden is the Lingshui Building, where Ye Jiuzi lives.

Today's winter sun is warm, the east-facing flower window is opened by the maid, and the beauty covered by the light veil is sitting in front of the window and stroking the piano.

The cold wind rolled up her wide sleeves, revealing her white and delicate wrists like jade lotus.

The crow's hair is like a stacked cloud, and his body and bearing are all top-notch.

It's hard to imagine what kind of face is hidden under the veil.

He was still smiling like a spring breeze, "I heard that Miss Night has been looking for someone in Lin'an City recently?" ”

The sound of the piano was loud, and Ye Jiuzi ignored him.

Jiang Shu was not annoyed either:

"In the past, the Spring and Autumn Period competed for power, the rise of a hundred schools of thought, and Confucianism, Mo, and Taoism could be orthodox. Nowadays, Darong respects Confucianism, and hundreds of schools of thought are dormant and hide from the world, only occasionally providing some political opinions for the emperor. Among them, His Majesty the Emperor hates the Yin and Yang family the most, calling it a ghost move. Miss Night, as a member of the Yin and Yang family, is it really appropriate to look for someone in Lin'an so blatantly? Aren't you afraid of angering the emperor and causing trouble to the night family? ”

The sound is still the same.

Slender white fingertips, caressing the strings.

Fluctuations in the air immediately appeared that were imperceptible to the naked eye, and they struck towards Jiang Shu.

The man smiled and turned the paper umbrella in his hand.

The music bounced off the surface of his umbrella and swirled down in the pond, stirring up waves three feet high on the calm water!

It can be seen what a terrifying power is contained in the music of the night nine postures!

The beauty raised her eyes, and her pupils were like frost, "Lord Qin is teaching me how to act?" ”

"Don't dare."

"What I care about is the place north of the world, whether it is the Rong country or the Di country, who rules the world has nothing to do with me." Ye Jiuzi still stroked the qin, "You go." ”

If there is a deep meaning.

Obviously, she already knew Jiang Shu's identity.

Jiang Shu's mind was transparent, and he bowed slightly at her, "Miss Night has a heart for the common people, Jiang admires it." After nightfall, Miss Night can take unrelated people to leave Zhao's Mansion for refuge. ”

Ye Jiuzi is a member of the Yin and Yang family, and he is in the center of the whirlpool of Zhao Mansion, and he has already deduced his identity as the second prince of Di Kingdom.

But she didn't expose him in front of Qi Heng.

This is her kindness.

So, in return, he offered that sentence just now.

When he turned to leave, he suddenly looked back from under the umbrella, "The owner of this thing is the person Miss Night is looking for." ”

Ye Jiuzi raised his eyes.

On the man's outstretched palm, there was a small and delicate turtle shell.

If Xiao Youen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the piece she had thrown away in the Zhao Mansion.

Jiang Shu threw the turtle shell to Ye Jiuzi and left here.

Ye Jiuzi twisted the lines on the turtle shell, and the look in his eyes was unknown.

The maid's eyes lit up, "Miss, this trip to Jiangnan is really not in vain, we have finally found someone who wants to be in the netherworld!" ”

Ye Jiuzi slowly held the turtle shell, "Go and ask the prince when he will leave the mansion." After he left, he packed his things and went to Xiao's house. Other than that...... Bring the evening kite with you. ”

"Yes."

The night is getting deeper.

Shen Changfeng stood under the eaves of Yanghe Courtyard and quietly looked at the pond in the courtyard.

The north wind is howling, and the water surface of the pond is full of ripples, as if there is an undersurge.

During the day, he ran outside with Xie Jinci and Lu Er for a day, but he still couldn't find Fu Tinghan.

Fu Tinghan disappeared as if he had evaporated out of thin air.

Not even a farewell.

Xie Jinci came out of the house and saw Shen Changfeng's side face rarely cold.

She handed him the cloak she was holding, "It's windy outside, you put this on." ”

Shen Changfeng put it on casually, and took Xie Jinci into his arms.

Xie Jinci was stunned, "Shen Changfeng? ”

"Don't make a noise."

His face was not very good-looking, and Xie Jinci had to shut up.

She nestled obediently in his arms, leaning against his chest, and felt that it was strange, but it was familiar.

There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his chest.

Had he secretly hugged her before?

The cold wind was biting, and Shen Changfeng hugged Xie Jinci tighter, "Shocking snow." ”

The girl in black hung an upside-down golden hook and rolled down half of her body from the eaves, "What are you doing?" ”

"I asked Tianji Pavilion to keep an eye on Zhao Mansion, do your people have a good eye on it?"

"Of course."

Jing Xue's face was expressionless, "Half an hour ago, the prince had already set off, it was the route to the outskirts of Lin'an, and it should be to find Qian Wenmu if nothing else." Soon after he left, Ye Jiuzi went to Xiao's house with Feng Wanji. As for all the East Palace guards and maidservants left by the prince in the Zhao Mansion, they were all taken away by Ye Jiuzi. ”

"In other words, the Zhao Mansion now only has Zhao Zhizhou and Zhao Jishui?"

"Not bad."

Xie Jinci looked up at Shen Changfeng.

His face could already be described as "gloomy and terrifying", and she had never seen such an expression on his face before.

She asked, tentatively, "What are you asking for?" Could it be that something will happen to the Zhao Mansion? ”

Shen Changfeng's lips curled, but there was a thick anger in the peach blossom eyes, "It's not that something is going to happen, it's already happening." He has no last resort. ”

Xie Jinci's heart beat faster, "That...... Fu Gongzi he ......"

"Let's go see him."

Shen Changfeng held Xie Jinci's hand and walked quickly to the stable.

Half an hour ago.

Snow falls tonight.

The lanterns of the Zhao Mansion seemed to be more red and bright than before, and the maids in the verandah kept coming and going, talking shyly and timidly about the prince's heroic appearance.

A carriage slowly stopped at the back door of the Zhao Mansion.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a maidservant girl took the lead in walking down, wrapped the cotton clothes on her body tightly, and said in confusion: "Miss, on such a cold day, why did Fu Gongzi ask you to come to Zhao Mansion?" Shouldn't you make an appointment at Ying Yun Xuan? ”

The warm yellow halo came out of the car window, Shen Siling was wearing a goose yellow placket jacket, with a light apricot red tassel skirt, a little powder, and looked out of the window shyly and timidly.

She watched the snow fall from the lamp, and her pretty eyes were slightly curved.

In the past few days, she went to Ying Yunxuan, and every time she couldn't find Fu Tinghan, today he finally took the initiative to meet her, and she was naturally very happy!

The little beauty, who was round and jade, was carefree, got out of the car with joy in her eyes, and stepped into the back door of Zhao's mansion.

The front yard of the Zhao Mansion.

Dozens of servants and nurses collapsed in pools of blood, and the corpses gradually became cold.

A tall and handsome young man, standing expressionlessly in the snow.

The long knife in his hand was extremely sharp, and the blade was still slowly dripping sticky blood beads.

Behind him, Jiang Shu was dressed in cloth and dusty, smiling like a spring breeze, "He is worthy of being a Liang man with the blood of the royal family, even if he has not studied kung fu well, this skill is not bad." Go, go and get the heads of Zhao Zhizhou and Zhao Jishui. With these two things, the Great Liang Imperial Court will recognize your strength. ”

Fu Tinghan was silent for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Even if you don't say it, I will kill these two people." ”

On the list given to Shen Changfeng by Elder Yue, the Zhao family bore the brunt.

Jiang Shu smiled, "Then let's go quickly, maybe, you will encounter unexpected surprises." ”

Fu Tinghan's hand holding the knife tightened and tightened.

What he wants to kill the most is the man from Di Guo behind him!

It's a pity that his strength is far from enough.

He needs to be strong, incomparably strong!

With a cold gaze, he did not hesitate to pick up his knife and walk towards Zhao Zhizhou's residence.

……

On the north side of the plum garden, the elegant and secluded courtyard is lit by candles.

The house was burning with charcoal, and it was warm, Yu Qianluo had just finished bathing, wearing a tooth-white bedclothes, and sat in front of the makeup mirror to wipe her wet hair.

It was so quiet outside that she could even hear the stinging of the candles and the snow falling outside the window.

She found the night very pleasant, until some kind of liquid spilled on her flower window.

She looked up, the wind lamp under the eaves was hazy, and the liquid splashed on the flower window was viscous and scarlet, what was it if it wasn't blood?!

With a "bang", the tall figure smashed through the window!

Yu Tianluo stared blankly at the tall and bloody figure, and screamed in disbelief: "Brother! ”

She wanted to help Zhao Jishui, but was pushed hard by the man.

Zhao Jishui stood up strongly, and there were already several long openings on the thin armor, "Dump Luo, hide quickly!" ”

"Brother, you're hurt, what's going on?! Is anyone out there?! ”

Yu Tingluo wanted to check his injuries, but was pushed away by the man again.

"Hide! Whatever you hear or see, don't look back! ”

Looking at the girl's tearful autumn pupils, Zhao Jishui revealed unprecedented affection and seriousness.

He was dumbfounded: "Dumping, live." ”