Chapter 13: The Assassination of King Jing

"Anyang! …… You shameless, you dare to seduce Brother Jing! An Jiayin glared at An Yang and the others angrily. At this time, Anyang was still in Sima Jing's arms.

Sima Jing was startled by An Jiayin, who suddenly appeared. Subconsciously let go and took half a step back.

This small action made An Yang sober up instantly, why was she suddenly confused?

This is not her brother Liqing, brother Liqing "died" as early as when the Gu Mansion had an accident! was buried with her family in the green mountains and green waters, and she was buried with her heart of Anyang's love for him!

And standing here at this moment is King Jing, and it is An Jiayin's lover!

How ironic, she was almost deceived by his hypocritical appearance again.

Anyang put away the sourness in his heart and took a step forward. "Oops! I thought it was a side concubine! I'm going to seduce the prince, what can you do! An Yang stared at her with disdain, and deliberately bit the word "side concubine" very loudly.

Sima Jing was also taken aback by his inexplicable weakness just now, what was he afraid of if he didn't become a thief?

But when I heard An Yang's words, my heart hurt. It seems that Yang'er has misunderstood, I'm afraid he can't argue. The relationship that had just eased fell to freezing point in an instant.

Looking at An Jiayin again, he couldn't help but feel a little angry: "Jiayin, what are you doing?" ”

When An Jiayin saw King Jing's attitude towards her, she immediately burst into tears of grievance, walked to Sima Jing's side in a few steps, and hugged Sima Jing's arm with both hands, "Brother Jing!" How can you hold her? She's a fool who's as shameless as her mother......"

An Yang hugged his arms and wanted to see the excitement, but he didn't expect this little hoof to dare to scold her mother!

Her mother is Bingqing and jade, and she is a childhood sweetheart with the general, and the two are happy. It's her An Jiayin's mother who is shameless.

An Yang was furious, stepped forward and slapped him hard, "Shut up for me!" It's you and your mother who are shameless! Back then, your mother was brazen and wanted to marry my father!

If she hadn't been looking for death and forced to marry my father, how would she have given birth to a cheap sister like you! You look like your mother, reversing black and white! Femme fatale! ”

A red slap print instantly appeared on An Jiayin's face. An Yang used all her strength, and she had long wanted to hit this slap. She can't report the hatred that hurt her, so she will collect some interest first.

An Jiayin was beaten, how could she have suffered such a grievance since she was a child, only she beat others, who would dare to beat her back?

The slap was indeed heavier, and the left side of her face swelled at a visible rate. An Jiayin was desperate to pounce. Sima Jing was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect this to be the result.

Seeing An Jiayin rushing over like crazy, he grabbed the person and dragged him back.

"Good news!" He pressed her into his arms and looked down at her red and swollen cheeks, feeling a little distressed. At this time, An Jiayin was already crying with pear blossoms and rain, and I felt pity.

"Yang'er, ...... you" Sima Jing looked up at An Yang, who was leaning diagonally against the door frame and looking at them, his eyes full of contempt. Why do you look a little ruffian? Sima Jing had a headache when he saw it.

"No matter what she says, it's also your sister, even if she's at fault, you can't be so heavy!" Sima Jing was a little angry.

"Oops! Is this distressing? It's distressed! I just like to see you feel distressed! Anyang suddenly became poisonous, it was the first time that he wanted to scold people so much when he was so big.

"I said Lord Jing, you also know that she is wrong! She even dared to scold my mother, such a sister, and my discipline as an elder sister is still wrong? I don't know the etiquette so much, and I don't know how the lord of Nanhua raised her.

Look at your heartache! Why don't you call her back?

I haven't settled the matter with her about giving me poison! You protect her so much, I'm afraid that you will cry in distress when the time comes!

Hurry up and get away from me, don't show affection in front of my mother! After speaking, An Yang clapped his hands, and walked away without looking back. The straight back made Sima Jing's eyes sour.

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The next day, it was bright, and there was a drizzle outside, which was not big, but after all, it was an autumn rain and a cold!

Sima Jing walked out of the room and couldn't help but wince. Last night, because An Jiayin was making a lot of noise, he barely slept much, and finally calmed An Jiayin, who was going back to the general's mansion, and it was almost dawn.

He rubbed his sore temples and dressed himself to go to court. Today he was so tired that instead of riding as usual, he got in a carriage.

At this time, it was already late autumn, and it was still early, so the shops on the road were not open. Occasionally, a few shops have dead wind lamps hanging at the door, swaying in the cold wind.

Pieces of fallen leaves are wrapped in the autumn rain and dance in the wind, making it even more cold and clear.

When the car reached the narrow alley street that must be passed to enter the palace, suddenly a large number of black-clothed people rushed out on both sides of the alley. They armed with swords surrounded King Jing's chariot.

Xiao Dezi was startled when he saw this battle, in broad daylight, no, it was not dawn yet, but it was also at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and someone dared to blatantly assassinate the prince, how bold is this!

"Protect the prince!" Xiao Dezi shouted, and Sima Jing, who was in a daze in the car, suddenly woke up. Assassin? How many waves is this? He has been back in Beijing for less than a year, and he has been intercepted and killed several times, are all the city defense battalions vegetarian?

He is furious, and he must catch the mastermind behind the scenes, otherwise he will rarely live in peace!

He was stunned, and there was already a fight outside. He lifted the curtain and looked out, the other party had a lot of people, and he couldn't see the number of martial arts. It seems that he is a person in the rivers and lakes again, and his kung fu is not low.

It's getting harder and harder every time. There are not many people he brought with him today, and it seems that it is not so easy to end the battle quickly, and the most hateful thing is that the people from the city defense battalion cannot arrive in time every time.

Sima Jing did not suspect that for this reason, the emperor also changed the commander of the city defense battalion three times, and it was unprecedented to change it three times within a year, but the result was the same.

Sima Jing observed the battle situation outside with cold eyes, and he didn't want to make a move until he had to, after all, it was not suitable to go to court if he was not well-dressed. But looking at today's battle situation, if you don't want to make a move, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave.

Seeing that Xiao Dezi was entangled by two black-clothed people, he was already a little powerless, he pulled out the Changhong Sword from the wall of the car, and saw the opportunity to fly out.

The sword is unsheathed, and the cold light is revealed. The two men in black were afraid that they only felt a light in front of them, and their heads were different.

King Jing's name as the god of war is not in vain, his sword flower flipped, like a swimming dragon and a snake, and the battle was reversed in an instant.

The group of men in black also did not love to fight, and when they saw that they were invincible, they turned around and ran.

Sima Jing stood with his sword up, and did not chase after him, looking at the corpses on the ground and feeling a little irritable. These people know that they are not opponents, but they still do not give up. What kind of person has such a great ability to raise so many masters.

Sure enough, the fight was over, and a small group of people from the city defense battalion ran over, and the generals led by him were a little embarrassed, Sima Jing didn't care about it after looking at it, after all, the city defense camp had a lot of people, and he couldn't recognize it all.

The man came to King Jing and hugged his fist, "The prince forgives his sins, and it's too late to save him!" ”

King Jing looked down at him, and suddenly his hand was raised, and Sima Jing secretly screamed that it was not good.

But because the two were too close, Sima Jing was defenseless, and it was too late to retreat!

A stream of gray-white powder rushed straight to the door, Sima Jing subconsciously held his breath, but his eyes were hit, and a strong stinging pain hit.

Sima Jing shouted, and felt a strong wind hitting his throat, he quickly turned sideways and lowered his head to dodge, raised his leg is a kick, and heard a bang, it is estimated that the person was kicked away.

At this time, the guards around him had already reacted, and quickly gathered to protect King Jing in the middle. At this time, the man in black who escaped actually came back. It seems that they had planned this for a long time.

Sima Jing couldn't see but could feel that this time was an unprecedented danger.

"Little Dezi, are there more assassins? Burn the house, light the fire, quick! "Xiao Dezi, who is guarding the prince's side, is clever, and he understands it when he hears it.

He hurriedly rushed to the side of the road, took down the lamp of a silk shop on the side of the road, kicked the door open, and lit the shop.

When a room of cloth caught fire, it was strung so fast by the wind that in an instant the whole street was illuminated. A whistle suddenly sounded among the men in black, and everyone instantly retreated, and then they saw a large group of people rushing towards this side.