Chapter 44: Night Attack

Nan left, he looked at the courtyard, it was still the end of summer, the leaves had turned yellow, indescribably bleak, he stood there, he felt cold to the bones, that woman, also old and not good, he couldn't hate, and he couldn't be kind. Between their mother and son, there may be more than thousands of mountains and rivers. He wondered if he would have been more carefree if his mother had never entered the palace, but unfortunately he just thought about it. Now he sits in the world of Chenguo, and where is he an ordinary layman who can endure it.

The woman was sad, and she caught a glimpse of a pair of cold, slightly playful eyes, which she thought as if she had seen them somewhere, but she did not remember. just looked at the person who came, and brought out that noble style, "The prince of the Snow Country broke into the inner courtyard of this deep palace in the middle of the night, do you think that the old body really dare not touch you?" ”

Being threatened again and again, the woman's anger surged, and the man smiled contemptuously, "If you dare to act rashly, you don't want to see him again." ”

The young man's vicious warning, the woman was frightened, she suddenly fell, without that noble temperament, she looked up at the young man, his eyes were the sea of stars, calm without waves, she couldn't see the slightest bit of darkness, but he was the most black-hearted.

"I did everything you asked me to do, what did I want?"

"You say, you think about him in your heart, and you are willing to dump a country for him, will he be moved in the slightest?" Han Sheng smiled and said, it was very interesting to see the woman's flustered appearance.

"For him, what do I want in return, as long as my heart is to him, even if I have never lived in vain in this life." The woman muttered that she was leaning against the tree, and what was written on her face was a presence called anticipation. The young man couldn't bear to look at it, he looked at the moonlight and said coldly.

"I can't see it, it's still an infatuation. It's a pity that the one you love is a merry ghost. ”

"Impossible, impossible." The woman strenuously denied that she had seen him fall down in blood, and that she was no longer alive. How to be gullible, this beautiful lie.

"Look in that direction, that's his red dust, and his red dust, without you."

The woman looked at the outline of the Snow Country, and suddenly she knew who she was thinking of, and that he was alive and well. But she was not as happy as she imagined.

"Look at how wanton he is now, where do you remember that he provoked red sleeves in the world, you are thinking about it, but you are just avenging him. Isn't it ridiculous now? ”

"Ridiculous? Will it be even more ridiculous than you and Nan Li's half-brother? The woman smiled and fought back, "Brotherly dispute, I don't know what's going on in this world." I can't escape the situation of brotherly rivalry. Are you satisfied with who you are now? ”

The man was furious, and the short knife in his hand was inserted into the willow tree three inches, grazing the woman's hairline, and the woman seemed to dodge for a while, and said, "Why are you angry?" Didn't you come to see my jokes? ”

"He is an existence that you can hope for in this life, if you want to see him, it is better to dream."

Han Sheng walked out of the palace gate, and the sudden gust of wind blew his heart cold, and the old man was afraid that he had forgotten it. In this Chenguo Palace, there is also a woman, for him, she is willing to give up the world regardless of life and death. It's really sad.

People in this world are obsessed with love, but he has never seen it, what is so good about this love word? It's all stupid stuff. It's better to pursue the real. He thought, Xue Yeli has also been in this city for a long time, and he has never seen him make any moves, and he doesn't know what he is planning? His expression was incomprehensible, this year's autumn seemed to be early, and he was a little caught off guard.

The daisy in front of the window of someone's house blooms quietly, it may be the messenger of the first autumn, silently telling the passage of summer, the original time, so fast. He raised his hand to pluck the chrysanthemum petals in front of the window, there was a silly woman in the past, everyone else liked peach blossoms, but she was the only one who loved the chrysanthemums in autumn.

She said that the chrysanthemum is clear, and the peach is green. He was young at the time, and he couldn't see it, but he only felt that the peach blossom pollen burned at a glance made people happy, this chrysanthemum was not good-looking, what was there to love.

Later, he came to her dormitory every time, but every autumn day he could see all kinds of chrysanthemums, filled the courtyard, this chrysanthemum is proud of frost and snow, the most tenacious. And she is also like a chrysanthemum.

"Mother, why do you have to look at chrysanthemums every day? Even if it's a chrysanthemum made of silk flowers, you can't put it down? ”

He was too young to understand the affection in her eyes. I only knew that she and her father had a chrysanthemum agreement, but her father forgot that when the chrysanthemum was in full bloom, he wanted to give her an ordinary woman's wedding. Like the world, ten miles of red makeup, *** candles, peanuts are full of tents, children and grandchildren are gluttonous, and the wine is fragrant.

She said he doted on her very much. But he couldn't see anything, he just thought she was stupid.

"Mother, are you okay with Sheng'er, when Sheng'er grows up, Sheng'er will marry you, give her mother the grandest wedding in the world, and accompany her mother for the rest of your life."

The woman smiled, hugged him and poked his little nose, "My stupid Sheng'er, your mother, is already married to your father, even if you remarry, it can only be him." ”

He pouted unhappily, saying that his mother didn't love him anymore, and the woman couldn't cry or laugh, and coaxed him for a long time before falling asleep. He thought, it's just a wedding, his father can give it, and he can give it. At that time, he didn't understand love, love, hate, or Fengyue.

I just think that my father is so sweet-hearted, there are so many women in the harem, and there is only one person waiting for my mother. She kept all his promises, including the wedding.

"Yukiro." She put on a red wedding dress, and she can be regarded as a beauty, with bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to brilliance, and affection, but he, with a wooden expression, bowed three times and bowed nine times and responded to the ceremony, she held a handful of Qiu Ju and waited for him to lift her hijab.

Xiao Hansheng quietly hid under the bed, only to see a flash of the knife, blood splashed all over her body, she roared heartbreakingly, her eyes were full of despair, Qiu Ju splashed blood, messily fell to the ground.

He covered his mouth tightly for fear of being heard.

"But every time I play on the spot, I do it carefully, and I want to be single-minded."

The sudden rain woke up the memory, and the sentence was still circling in his mind, he looked at the chrysanthemum petal in his hand, how could he think of that stupid woman again, in the palace, but she didn't know how to protect herself, so she had no choice of second fate.

The chrysanthemum petals in his hand fluttered down, he looked at the wet clothes, frowned, and quickly returned to the inn, it was already the middle of the night.

After a hot bath. After changing into clean clothes, I feel much better. This autumn is really the season of thought, but I don't know if the sky in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is still sunny.

The slaves were repairing the canal, and suddenly there was a downpour, drenched, and they looked up inexplicably, their faces covered with rain, and they looked at each other and joked, even happier than the New Year.

It's raining, it's raining. The voices echoed one after another, Chen Ziyi looked at the sky, and felt grateful in his heart, God has the virtue of a good life, and gave us Li people rain. Now that the drought has been in the rain, the morale has been greatly boosted, although the construction period has slowed down, but he is still very happy, and he wrote a letter overnight to send it to Lin'an. Nanli has not yet slept peacefully, and he received an urgent report, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Ganlin, and the world celebrates. The haze of many days has been swept away, and even the resentment that has just accumulated has disappeared. In this game, he still won.

Chen Ziyi looked at the continuous rain outside, and was in an unusually good mood. But he saw a person in the rain curtain, wearing a purple robe, although the season was not hot, it was only the beginning of autumn, this dress was really weird, so he took a few more looks.

Seeing that he looked like a middle-aged man, he was not tall, and his legs and feet were not very neat, he saw that it was raining heavily outside, so he went out and pulled someone into the court to avoid the rain, and the person did not shirk it, and followed in.

"Young man, be careful when walking at night."

The man suddenly took out his palm and attacked Chen Ziyi, and he was so anxious that he couldn't take it off guard, he took the palm with his shoulder, and attacked the person in reverse. The butterfly knife in his sleeve came out and attacked the man's lifeline. It is just a rootless instrument, a light and sharp knife is deadly, and it seems to be able to cut through the night, Chen Ziyi has been running around all year round, dealing with everything, and neglecting martial arts. Even if he was knowledgeable, he had no choice but to have the other party's skills, and he thought that if he hadn't dealt with the affairs of the world for Nanli all these years, he would not have died so inexplicably today. Perhaps, his life will end like this.

He was unwilling and unwilling. The man's palm was fierce, and after several battles, he was already scarred, and the man only scratched some flesh.

"Dare to ask where your Excellency came from? Why did you take my life? Chen Ziyi narrowly dodged and took the opportunity to ask.

"Whoever is on the list will die." The man's offensive became more and more compact, as if he was about to close the net.

Chen Ziyi's heart was horizontal. If you want to burn the jade, if you can't do anything for him, you can't disgrace his name as the first advisor.

At this moment, a strange string sound sounded, each sound was extremely harsh, Chen Ziyi felt that his wound was cracking, constantly cracking, and the person on the other side was no better, and his face was already gray. He gritted his teeth and persevered, and found that the person opposite had fallen. And the strings faded.

He struggled to his feet, trying to thank the man.

"I divined a hexagram today, and the hexagram showed that Li Xinan, so I found it, and I never thought that it was to let Tian cross the killing and robbery, it was really a sin, a sin."

The person on the other side took the piano and chattered. He listened to the other party as a fortune teller, and he was a little contemptuous, but the grace of saving lives is the same as rebuilding, and he Chen Ziyi is also a man who stands up to the sky, so how can he mind the benefactor's background?

"Thank you to the benefactor for saving me, I don't know if the benefactor can enter the house, Xiaoxu, and let Ziyi do the friendship of the landlord."

The fortune teller looked at his dirty clothes, "No, I'm just a ronin, today you and I have a fate for me to survive your calamity, if he is lucky, he will meet again." ”

He hugged the piano and hummed a song and left, pulling on his shoes, Chen Ziyi thought, there are times in life that you must have sometimes, and there is no time in life to force it. In this situation, it is better to find out the identity of the assassin first.

As soon as it rained in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, someone attacked him, obviously impatient. The people in black are wearing black short brown and a pair of black cloth shoes on their feet, which are Huainan specialties. This matter, why did it involve Huainan again, could it be that Huainan also has their dark lines?

He pondered for a long time and decided to send someone to inquire first.