Yun Jinshu wanted to touch her head, but his hand was raised and he took it back.

He didn't defend himself anymore.

Chu Yuewan understands very well: "Brother Huang doesn't believe in anyone, he won't settle down just because he killed all those who might rebel." ”

She grabbed Yun Jinshu's cuffs: "If the imperial brother doesn't start to figure it out from his heart, he will only become more and more suspicious, and in the end, everyone won't believe it." ”

"Late, late."

Yun Jinshu grabbed her soft arm instead, "The minister will look at him." ”

"But he's the emperor."

Chu Yuewan was desperate, "Who will he listen to?" She let go of Yun Jinshu and pressed her hands on the side of her head to stabilize her mind.

Yun Jinshu was afraid that she was going to faint, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect her.

But Chu Yuewan just put her hand down gently in the end.

She didn't want her crown prince brother to become such an emperor as well.

"Little uncle, don't tell the imperial brother what I said today."

Chu Yuewan smoothed his clothes and returned to a dignified demeanor, "I don't want him to stop believing in me." ”

Yun Jinshu agreed.

Chu Yuewan looked up at his eyes that had been pursed with murderous intent, like a wild beast imprisoned in a cage.

"Did my uncle come today to explain to me?" The first moon asked in the evening.

Yun Jin Shuwaner: "Compared with those things in the court that may overturn the case at any time, it is much more important to be late." ”

Chu Yuewan didn't say anything.

After all, for herself, the rivers and mountains of the Dagao Dynasty are the foundation of her own survival, and she has also witnessed the scene of fighting for the throne, maybe someone is secretly threatening the imperial brother, and she can't know it.

She said goodbye to Yun Jinshu in the city tower and called Furao to leave.

"Your Highness, Lord Yun has seen you a little often."

Fleur reminded in a low voice.

"yes, I'm still a little uncomfortable."

The early moon is late.

Fleur was still worried that she would be more distressed by the old love in her heart, but she was relieved to see that she was not as erratic as she had just now after talking.

In the evening of the first month, they proposed to go out of Beijing to go around, and the two called Shang Yingshun and drove out of the palace to the princess's mansion.

I haven't been here for a while, but the house has been arranged for someone to clean it, so it's still brand new.

In the evening of the first month, I went to the bedroom of the second emperor's sister-in-law who was changed to the ancestral hall to offer incense, and asked other people to wait outside first.

In accordance with the rules of the skyscraper, she rolled up her sleeves and cleaned her hands, and her every move was meticulous, lighting incense and saluting, and clasping her hands together.

"Second Imperial Sister-in-law, I don't know if you can hear Yuning's words."

"In this life, you may not have too much impression of Yuning, right? In previous years, you only occasionally took Jing'er into the palace to sit and talk with the queen mother and Concubine Xiao Xian, when Yuning was still young and couldn't remember things, she only remembered that the imperial sister-in-law was as beautiful as a fairy and gentle as water. ”

"Yuning may never be as good as the second emperor's sister-in-law."

The early moon and evening eyes whispered softly into the empty niche.

"Yu Ning bought the house of the second emperor brother with the intention of remembering.

I don't mean to offend, I hope that Yuning's blessings can be heard for you in the future. ”

"In another ......life you don't know," Chu Yuewan said suddenly, pausing and opening her eyes.

Are the people and things in another life the same as in this life? "Imperial sister-in-law, soon Yu Ning will definitely find a way to learn the truth about what happened to you in this life, and I hope to make up for it in another life."

"Do you think Yuning is stupid?" The first moon looked up at the incense burner.

The niche behind it was pitch black and would not give her an answer.

Although I have seen so many bizarre things, I have never really seen a ghost in the early moon.

So whether her words can be conveyed to the other party, she doesn't know in her heart, she just does it as much as she can, and just explains.

"It's silly."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind the shrine, and the early moon night was stunned.

This voice was not the second emperor's sister-in-law, she was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it at all.

Chu Yuewan got up and stepped back slightly to make way for a clearing, but another person slowly walked out of the back door next to the alcove.

Seeing each other's faces, Chu Yuewan didn't know whether it was a shock or a surprise for a while.

“…… Jing'er. ”

She was at the man.

Chu Sujing, who grew up, appeared in front of her with a cold, beautiful, thin and knife-like face.

"You're not dead!" The first moon reached out in the evening.

Chu Sujing dodged her.

"You can kill me."

Chu Sujing's voice was also extremely cold.

Chu Yuewan suddenly calmed down, and looked at her outfit slightly, the clothes of her hands and feet were fastened with buckles, which was very suitable for flying eaves or hiding her whereabouts, and it was not easy to make a sound when she moved.

These are all things that my uncle once said to himself.

He said that the Assassins wore black clothes only at night, and that they were not much different from ordinary people during the day, except that their clothes would always be cuffed to make it easier to navigate the narrow alleys.

At the end of the first moon, I saw a faint flickering light in her palm.

Their weapons are lightweight, easy to shoot, not easy to expose when carried, and not easy to make too much movement after throwing.

Usually a dart, poison, or dagger.

Chu Yuewan wore a rather inconvenient skirt, and there was really no possibility of competing with the other party.

But why do you think Jing'er is here to threaten herself? "Lord Jing."

Chu Yuewan changed her title, "You've been alive all along, why did you come to me now?" ”

"What, think I'm late?"

"Because I miss you."

Chu Sujing inexplicably got goosebumps: "You are ...... Why is it so sensual. ”

She didn't believe the well-behaved and harmless face of Chu Yuewan, and said vigilantly: "Why did you buy my house, and why did you put incense in my mother's room?" Hypocrisy, who to see? Chu Yuewan did not immediately argue.

"Before we met today, I didn't know that Lord Jing was still alive, and Prince Su's mansion was no longer populated, so naturally there was no need to show it to others."

Chu Yuewan thought for a while before saying, "And I don't have a spirit card, why doesn't Lord Jing want me to deliberately not let others know?" Chu Sujing walked around her carefully.

Chu Yuewan felt that her thoughts should be verified more than threatening her own life, so she didn't panic.

"The person who entered my room that day ......" Chu Yuewan suddenly remembered, "Actually, it's the Lord of Jingjun?" ”

For her questioning, Chu Sujing was expressionless.

As if this was something she should have guessed a long time ago.

"You were the one who was going to kill the third prince of Nangong that day?" I can't help but think of it when the first moon is late.

This time, Su Jing was a little surprised.

But she still didn't answer the meaning of Chu Yuewan, and Chu Yuewan felt that this was the default.

Just, why? Chu Yuewan is not very familiar with Chu Sujing in this life, but because of another life, there is still an inexplicable sense of intimacy when I see her now.

Chu Yuewan couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in for the people of these two lives, as if she couldn't help empathizing with each other.

Like a play of wishful thinking.

Chu Sujing looked at her contemplative appearance and felt that she had no support in her heart.

I've never seen the little princess have such a time, and she has the impression that this guy has always been stupid and happy.

But it's been many years since she's gone, and she doesn't know Chu Yuewan, and she never wants to know her.

"Get out of here, don't set foot in my house again."

Chu Sujing flashed the dagger in her arms and approached her.

"This is my house, I can leave if I want, and I can stay if I want."

The first moon is late and the color refuses.

"Then don't think about leaving."

The tip of Chu Sujing's blade stabbed at her.

Chu Yuewan dodged and fell to the side, and suddenly overturned the incense case, and the incense ash rose up and choked Chu Sujing off guard, but when she looked for Chu Yuewan's traces again, the door had suddenly opened.

"Who can't go?" The sound of the early moon evening appeared with the shadows in the incense ash of the house.

The guards behind her had already surrounded the entire palace, and the back window where Chu Sujing had turned into was also controlled.

Chu Sujing hurriedly flashed to hide behind the pillar in front of the porch, and Chu Yuewan stood by the door, stiff with her back.

"Are you the first moon?" Chu Sujing asked with some sarcasm.

"I'm not the same person I used to be."

The early moon is late, but to tell the truth.

She snapped her fingers and looked up, and Qiu Ming's figure suddenly appeared on the room.

The last time she returned to the palace, she specially sent a letter to the imperial brother, asking him to designate Qiu Ming to come over and keep an eye on Prince Su's mansion.

Because Nangong Miao almost had an accident here, and he had been invaded by others before, he kept an eye on Prince Su's mansion.

"Wait for the rabbit."