Chapter 802: Concern
"The queen mother-father-the old man-white foam-Ruxin-Morning twilight-Li Sui-" Ye Jinyu read silently, and there seemed to be memories and sparkles in his eyes. Emotions move with your heart, and the scenery is emotional. The mirror-like surface of the water quickly transforms into different faces. In the eyes of outsiders, maybe it is still autumn water; But in Li Junci's eyes, it was his familiar face. or gentle, or kind, or deep, or bright, or playful, or heroic, or ...... He couldn't think of words......
Perhaps, everyone can see the difference......
"Whew-whew-" The autumn wind gusted, blowing the pool of small water, the water surface that was as smooth as the face of the girl who led the family became wrinkled, and the "beautiful face" became "withered twilight" in an instant, and it was impossible to see people.
And that picture, that face...... Naturally, it is blurred......
Ye Jinyu closed his eyes and repeated this many times, but every time he opened his eyes again, he couldn't see those fantasies again - he had regained consciousness, he was gone, such a state of mind.
The wind is even more squeathered; God, it's more sensitive. The lights in the distance just now have dimmed a lot for some reason, and the comfortable leisure that was not cold just now has been slashed clean by the knife-like wind.
Wrapped in a robe, Ye Jinyu walked back. Fortunately, although the wind is strong, but the sky and the moon are still bright, in the past, Ye Jinyu will definitely enjoy it three times, but now, somehow, he has forgotten this leisure, and only cares about the way forward, and wants to go back to the room to sleep......
Beyond the foaming door, a dark shadow prevented the moonlight from illuminating the bluestone floor. They waited in silence, waiting for an opportunity......
There are many figures, but no one has ever hidden the moonlight from the paper window on the foam door; They didn't make much noise.
"Where is Xue Lao?" In the darkness, there was a voice of confusion, and the other made two gestures to him in the not-so-bright moonlight, and then everything fell into calm again, as if everything was so peaceful.
……
A bamboo pole dotted the window paper on the door, and a wisp of cigarette smoke drifted in, calming the mind.
The snowsweeper put away the long branch, and his face was as uncertain as in the dim moonlight......
"It's coming!" With a soft drink, the "shadows" outside the white foam door seemed to be ready immediately. With a wave of the man's hand, four or five thin rods pierced through the window paper together—white smoke drifted in the air, and the unique aroma made people extremely sleepy and want to fall asleep.
"Up, up, up!" The sound of a big knife unsheathed was so piercing in the dark night, as if it was about to pierce the stratus clouds in the sky and surprise the celestials.
"Knock knock!" This was the sound of the wooden door being smashed, and the figures flickered, mixed with the light of the sword shadow and sword. The old man at the door, between his eyebrows and eyes at this time, was depressed.
"In this way, it should be okay......" With a soft sigh, Snowsweeper shook his head slowly, "It's hard to disobey the holy order-"
"What for!" A loud shout came from not far away, and the roar that almost accumulated the strength of the man's whole body barely calmed everyone, and at the same time, it also woke up the white foam that had almost fallen into deep sleep......
A sharp knife! The little cold light that couldn't contain the strength came, the startled white foam instantly opened his pupils, his back bent, and he pushed the bed with his left foot sideways, and the whole body immediately "flew out" out of the bed and hit the wall, which was a muffled snort, and at the same time of severe pain, it made people feel sober in an instant.
"Who?" Bai Mo gritted his teeth and stood up against the wall. In the dark room, several sharp knives had already been inserted into his bed, and even in the dark moonlight it was so terrifying.
"Up!" Outside the door, the snowman snorted softly, regardless of Ye Jinyu striding in front of him, wanting to strike first.
"You dare!" Another loud shout, Ye Jinyu's usually soft voice was so rough at this time, his throat hurt, he must have been congested, and coughed hard twice, Ye Jinyu covered his throat with his left hand, and his right hand pulled both sides to break in.
Fortunately, no one stopped him. It's just that everyone clenched the blade in their hands, and their faces were full of vigilance.
Ye Jinyu walked in front of Bai Mo.
"I didn't ...... You okay? "The throat is hoarse, the voice is rough, very harsh. But at this time, Li Junci had to speak, and he had to speak.
"It's fine." White foam responded, took a deep breath, and barely stood still.
Hearing this, Ye Jinyu also nodded, choked with difficulty, frowned, and stared at everyone with his most fierce and fierce eyes, "What are you all doing here?" Rebellion! ”
The crowd retreated silently, and a path was opened in the middle, and the snowsweeper walked in it.
"Your Highness—" The snowsweeper saluted, his body slow but respectful.
"Your Highness?" Ye Jinyu sneered, "Do you still have my Highness in your eyes?" ”
Everyone should not, this time, including the snowsweeper.
The two sides fell silent and confronted each other in silence. Ye Jinyu's eyes were about to crack, but the snow sweeper was as calm as the ancient well.
"Hey—" In the darkness, a soft sigh from the snowwipen, "Your Majesty, please get out of the way." ”
Ye Jinyu was slightly puzzled, but he didn't care about it, and spit out a word, "No!" ”
Seeing his behavior, the snowsweeper was also correct, and fell silent again, as if thinking about the words of persuasion.
"Was it arranged by the emperor?" Behind Ye Jinyu, Bai Mo slowly walked out.
Ye Jinyu looked sideways, but what caught his attention even more was the snow sweeper nodding slowly but unusually clearly.
"What do you mean?" Ye Jinyu asked knowingly, and there seemed to be thousands of ups and downs in his heart.
"I said he was going to kill me; Actually, he wants you to kill me. Bai Mo turned around with his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Jinyu.
"Your Highness, can you let it now?" On the side, Xue Weng saw that there was an opportunity, and he asked Ye Jinyu again. Since the white foam has made the matter so clear, naturally, there is no need to continue. happy
"Jin Yu." Bai Mo smiled and patted Ye Jinyu's shoulder, where there was the mark he left, "It's okay." "The life that can be picked up temporarily for the past few days is surviving, and the white foam is satisfied. So saying, he lifted up his feet and went forward; In front, there is a row of dangling knives. Everyone clenched the hilt of the knife in their hands, looking forward to Bai Mo's approach—killing him, the emperor's secret promise of gold was not small...... The passion for money spreads in the hearts of everyone.
"Stop."
"Click." Ye Jinyu grabbed Bai Mo's wrist hard. The "black shadows" were annoyed when they saw that Bai Mo was being dragged by Ye Jinyu. But in addition to the chagrin, there is also a bold ......
"Be careful!" Bai Mo exclaimed, and grabbed the sharp knife with his hand. The huge force on the fingertips was on the blade of the knife, and the iron knife was instantly removed, but the blade of the sword was offset and difficult to stop, and before everyone could react, Ye Jinyu's arm was cut with a one-foot-long wound, although it was not deep, but it was also dripping with blood.
Taking two steps back, Ye Jinyu crashed into Bai Mo's chest and lost his majesty. Everyone felt that they had a chance, and their feet slowly moved on the wooden ground.
"Who dare to move?" Ye Jinyu's voice was gloomy, it was still the same as when he was a prince, but he was more courageous......
"Your Highness......"
"He sent the man, he wants to kill, tell him to come in person!"
"This ......"
"Get out!" Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to leave the room. Ye Jinyu silently collapsed in Bai Mo's arms, tears flowing silently down his cheeks.
How so? No one figured it out......
Outside the room. The Assassins gathered around the snowsweeper, silent.
The snowsweeper was no longer in the mood to blame them, and waved them away casually.
On the eaves, a black dress quietly shuttled on the roof, and a few leaps jumped into the palace. And in the dimly lit place, there was a man holding a book in his hand, not like reading, as if waiting for something......
"Let's bandage it." Bai Mo helped Ye Jinyu to the bed, tore his sleeves, and simply tied up two wounds for him, barely stopping the blood. And during this period, Ye Jinyu didn't say a word, silently letting the white foam swing - he was thinking about something, he was doubting something, he was sad about something, he was sad about something, and he grew up to understand something......
After Bai Mo had dealt with all this, Ye Jinyu looked out the window, it was still dawn.
"Why don't you sleep?" White foam asked softly.
"What about you?"
"Don't worry, the capital is a hundred miles, and Lianhua is unique." Bai Mo got dressed, put on his hood, and walked out like this.
Inside the house, white foam and tears were hazy, and I fell asleep in a daze.
Outside, in the cold wind, the snowsweeper sat there in a daze, with his withered hands on his knees, motionless.
Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder, and when he turned around, Chu Yunfeng, who was dressed in black and had no much expression on his face, was looking at him, "Hey-" A sigh, "Come with me, Li Sui is looking for you......"
"Hmm."
……
There were candles lit in the main hall, and Li Sui was still not resting, holding a thin piece of paper in his hand, which were all written by the ministers overnight. In the past, he would write down Zhu Pi with a pen, but now, he can't stand it.
"It's annoying!" Suddenly, the wooden rod folded into two pieces without touching it.
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Recently, although there is no major incident, there are many small flies and small mosquitoes; In my heart, I love this country, but there is always a trace of restless concern at the tip of my heart......
Du Yi, a good person, Geng Geng is loyal, only a few years older than him Li Sui, radical but not fundamental, even if there is no face-to-face interview, but just from what he plays, Li Sui appreciates him a lot, and at the same time, he is also quite complaining.
I don't know if it's because he is in the Ministry of Rites, so he is full of etiquette for all parties, and he is full of etiquette. His recital is naturally very pleasing to Shangguan Yu, but in Li Sui's hands, it has a bit of a "boring food" meaning, especially at the end of every time, he will mention the things after the end, his words are sharp, and he uses the past to metaphor the present, but he Li Sui disagrees with this in every way, and he recalls the ban, but he has repeatedly taught and refused, which is one of the troubles.
Xiaodao, Li Sui thinks that his actions are extremely secret, except for the craftsman and Yunfeng, no one really knows his movements. But the eldest prince Li Chendui was like omnipresent, intercepting him several times at different exits, and even once, if it weren't for Chu Yunfeng's help, he would probably die on the spot.
Although their actions are not as fierce as the last, coupled with Li Sui's own search and arrest of them, it already has the meaning of "dumb fire", but this is really annoying, and this is the second annoyance.
As for the three......
Half an hour ago.
"People brought it." At the foot of the main hall, Chu Yunfeng bowed his hand, and then beckoned Xue Weng into the hall. Long before, Li Sui had already learned of the failure of the snow sweeper; And much later, he realized the failure of the snowsweeper......
The snowsweeper stood respectfully and did not say a word; Li Sui didn't have much patience and took the lead in speaking.
"You've disappointed me."
"Your Majesty...... The minister is willing to be punished...... "The trembling voice of the snowsweeper was terrifying, coupled with the weakness of his knees in his old age, and the sadness in his heart, he was about to fall to his knees when he saw it.
Of course, Li Sui didn't let the old man kneel, and said softly, "Get up." His voice echoed in the empty and cold hall.