Chu Yongwang said, "If you want to kill me, you might as well do it directly, what's the matter with coming and going?" Are you mocking me for not stopping your strength from the Royal Praetorian Army? Or mock me for deliberately falling into the tiger's mouth? The other party was still silent, but Chu Yongwang heard his breathing, and a heavy voice came from the darkness.

This is not like Qiu Ming's voice that I encountered before.

Chu Yongwang was suddenly a little panicked, he hurriedly got up to call someone, but a soft "whoosh" sound of something extinguished the candlelight, and a big hand covered Chu Yongwang's mouth.

Chu Yongwang never expected that he would be unlucky to such a point, it was not enough for an assassin to come, but I don't know how many assassins kept coming to trouble him? People sometimes become more and more frustrated, and the fear of death can no longer scare him to the point that his mind is blank, and the people behind him just hold him silently, and there seems to be no other movement.

Chu Yongwang calmed down and stayed still.

But the other party didn't seem to be satisfied with his too calm reaction, and he didn't know what to plug Chu Yongwang's mouth, and overturned him on the bed with a single hand.

Chu Yongwang was caught off guard, but he couldn't make a sound, he couldn't see anything in the dark, and he didn't know where that person was.

A pair of hands came from his side and hugged him suddenly.

Chu Yongwang suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and he hurriedly writhed and wanted to break free, but the other party's arms were like iron tongs, holding him in his arms.

"Don't be afraid."

Chu Yongwang suddenly heard a low murmur in his ears, mixed with the whining wind outside the window, almost inaudible.

But Chu Yongwang heard it clearly, and he no longer struggled in surprise, but resigned himself to his fate.

"Uh-huh......" Chu Yongwang wanted to speak, but could only let out a faint whimper.

The other party didn't realize that his identity was already known to him, afraid that he would call out, and refused to take off the strip of cloth in his mouth, Chu Yongwang had to move his arm a little and grabbed the other party's wrist.

However, at this moment, the wind broke through the window and swept into the room, and the long blade shining with moonlight chopped on the bed, piercing the layers of mattresses and penetrating several feet into the bed board.

The windows opened, and the moonlight shone inside.

Chu Yongwang saw the newcomer with a mask on his face.

"Looks like someone is robbing me of my job."

Qiu Ming's sword pointed at the hijackers behind Chu Yongwang.

Chu Yongwang refused to stop there, raised the knife, and saw the strange mask of the other party clearly by the moonlight, and seemed to have some doubts faintly, "Huh? "Yes.

Qiu Ming noticed that the other party's kung fu was not ordinary, and he successfully avoided the surprise attack before showing his true face, and he even doubted whether the other party was Yun Jinshu.

After all, it is not easy to find someone with such skills in this capital.

Chu Yongwang was sandwiched between the two of them, and he was extremely tormented.

The captor held Chu Yongwang and slowly moved in the direction of the window, Qiu Ming followed and transferred, the two sides almost changed positions, the person was about to run, Qiu Ming was ready to chase.

Chu Yongwang followed them around and tried his best to push the ball of cloth out of his mouth, and finally spit it out, and hurriedly said: "Don't do your own people!" Qiu Ming and the hijacker were stunned for a moment.

In the corridor, Jia Jingjing heard the movement, and immediately asked someone to go over and take a look, the hijacker heard the movement, let go of Chu Yongwang and jumped out of the window, Qiu Ming jumped in pursuit, Chu Yongwang didn't know where the reaction came from, raised his hand to close the window and stopped him.

Jia Jingjing also brought someone over at this time: "What's wrong with His Royal Highness the Prince?!" ”

"It's okay, I have nightmares...... Woke up. ”

Chu Yongwang replied, "Close the door." ”

Jia Jingjing had no choice but to close the door and exit.

Qiu Ming, who had just been hidden in the shadows, walked out.

"Why did you let that man go?" Qiu Ming asked, "Did he confess his identity to you?" ”

"I don't know if he's one of his own."

Chu Yongwang was shocked, and said that he put on his clothes and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

"Who is he?" Qiu Ming looked out the window.

Chu Yongwang shook his head: "Maybe I admit my mistake." ”

Qiu Ming was puzzled, but he could clearly see that he was deliberately concealing.

"You're coming today, I left the door, why do you have to go through the window?" Chu Yongwang asked.

"Coming in through the door, you can't fall into your trap?" Qiu Ming stood in front of him, Chu Yongwang's eyes adjusted to the darkness, and he looked up to vaguely see the gap between his face and his mask.

"Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, knowing that I am setting a trap for you to expose."

Chu Yongwang sneered, "It doesn't matter, you came in time today, and it can be regarded as a favor to me." ”

"How did you think about it before?" Qiu Ming doesn't sell Guanzi.

Chu Yongwang sank his face and did not make a sound for a long time.

Towards the end of March, there was a faint smell of blood wafting in the air in the capital.

On the evening of the first moon of that day, he was pleasing the old man in the Empress Dowager's Kunci Palace, when suddenly ripples came in and whispered a few words in the ear of the Empress Dowager Ge.

Empress Dowager Ge looked at Chu Yuewan a little subtly.

"Queen Mother...... What's wrong? Chu Yuewan was very puzzled by her.

"Your little friend of the third son of Nangong."

Empress Dowager Ge held her chin and said, "Blessing is here." ”

The second monk of the early moon was confused.

When I came out of Kunci Palace and asked elsewhere, I learned that today's King Jingjun, the princess and the prince had been beheaded outside the noon gate for the crime of treason.

And the third son, Nangong Miao, the emperor remembered his sincerity, killed his relatives with righteousness, took the initiative to expose meritorious service, gave him the title of "King Jingjun", and inherited his father's fief.

Chu Yue, who learned the news, couldn't be happy for him at one o'clock in the evening.

However, Nangong Miao, who is free from the abuse of her family, should be very happy.

The decadent mansion she saw in her previous life appeared again and again in Chu Yuewan's dreams, but she didn't return to her previous life, she just had a dull and weird nightmare, and she woke up with only a few fragments in her mind.

In the past few days, the early moon has been pestering the queen mother to sleep together, as if this can get a little peace of mind.

"Wanwan's little head has thought about a lot of things, right?" Queen Yun always rubbed her head and asked.

"Queen Mother, is there any way to throw the contents of the head melon out."

The early moon night is also very worried.

"Let's take a bath."

The Cloud Queen suggested.

So before going to bed in the evening of the first month, he ran to the bathtub of the Jiaofang Hall and soaked it first.

When Fleur wanted to take the balm, she found that the ingredients were a little small, and she didn't worry about other palace maids to get it, so she asked Qinghong, who came with her, to accompany her first, and go to the back to make the ingredients.

Qinghong had learned how to serve the princess to bathe before, and the complicated process simply opened her eyes, and it was a little rusty to get started today, but fortunately, Fu Hui and the others did not embarrass her, and only let her do some simple work.

At this time, the first moon was soaking at night, and Qinghong's hand touched her skin, and she suddenly felt smooth and soft and lovely.

"This is really a tender yo that has not been exposed to the sun and rain, and is raised in silk every day."

Qinghong sighed.

"Itchy itch~" Chu Yuewan hurriedly hid.

"Your Royal Highness is too afraid of itching, and you will have to suffer a lot when you meet the horse master in the future."

Qinghong teased.

Chu Yuewan didn't understand: "Why? "Qinghong" "Hmm-" Sheng bought a pass, shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's nothing, His Royal Highness will know it in the future." ”

Chu Yuewan stuck out her tongue at her.

The water with all kinds of spices and bath bean powder was as white as milk, Qinghong rubbed her body with water, and suddenly saw two points of red on her chest, and was thinking about when to rub it, but she didn't rub it off, only to know that it was a cinnabar mole.

Suddenly, Qinghong's eyes changed.

"Your Highness, how long has your cinnabar mole grown?" Qinghong asked.

"Is this?"

Chu Yuewan pointed to her chest and nodded, "I have had it since I was a child, but I couldn't see it at first, but now it's obvious when I grow up." ”

Qinghong frowned: "Your Royal Highness is proficient in spells and studied under the great master, but is there any way to suppress this thing?" Chu Yuewan wondered: "Isn't it good to look like this?" Qinghong said: "Maybe I want more?" In our past, it was often said that the cinnabar on the chest was a 'bloody eye', and that he died of poisoning in his previous life, and that he was a ghost who died in a dead life.

Oh, what did I say, the princess and I are not the same kind of person, and slapped me. ”

Hearing her words, the early moon was not too surprised.

It's just that something seems to have been verified.

A long time ago in Prince Su's mansion, the second emperor's sister-in-law once said that these two moles are good, and the wealth can give birth to a noble son.

Chu Yuewan naturally believes it, but there is another meaning when it is mentioned today, Chu Yuewan can't help but remember that she dreamed back to her previous life a long time ago, and realized that she was poisoned, not choked.

If there is such a thing as these two points of cinnabar on the chest, it may be just the same as the strange death in the previous life.