Lin Chaoying glanced at him suspiciously, took the scroll and hesitated: "What is this?" ”

Xu Zizhen showed a weird smile: "Trouble the kennel plan." ”

"What...... What book? Lin Chaoying was confused, he didn't understand what he was talking about at all, so he simply didn't ask more, turned over his hand and took out a sleeve arrow, threaded the paper roll on the arrow, and shot it ashore with his hand.

"Lao Wu, this is what I promised to give you, take it without thanks, and leave here, hahaha!"

The cargo ship went down the water, leaving Xu Zizhen's string of smiles in the air, Wu Qimai took the paper roll, his hand paused, and slowly spread it, only to see that there was only one word on it - bright!

There was only the wind blowing on the empty Larin River, and nothing else could be heard, and the emperor had been standing there for a pillar of incense for a while, and had neither ordered a return nor a pursuit, and the atmosphere had become very strange and depressing, but no one dared to move, not even to ask, not even to make a book.

Wu Qimai's expression was very calm, as calm as if he was admiring the night and river in front of him, but a strong killing intent was clearly revealed from him.

Who does he want to kill?

He wanted to know, and he wanted to know what was written on the paper.

The word on the paper is a personal name, and Wu Qimai knows who this bright character is, as the emperor of the Dajin Kingdom, as an emperor with an amazing memory of both civil and military, he knows the name of the Manchu Dynasty, including their direct descendants.

There is only one person named Liang among all the names he knows, and it is the second son of the book, the Jurchen name is Di Gu Nai, and the Han name is Wanyan Liang.

Smart people are often very sensitive and suspicious, Wu Qimai is no exception, he doesn't want to believe Xu Zizhen's words, but he is not sure that Xu Zizhen is really lying to him, he does not dare to gamble, he does not dare to gamble with his life, because Xu Zizhen's words are still haunting his mind.

"He was succeeded by the king!"

Di Gu Nai seems to be only eleven years old this year, just a child, what kind of murder of the king, what kind of succession?

Wu Qimai secretly sneered, Xu Zizhen's words were too unreasonable and ridiculous! But as soon as his thoughts turned here, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, he may not be the one who killed the king, could it be the capital? After the Manchu Dynasty was purged, the closest to him and the most trusted by him was the book, if he really dared to kill the king, I am afraid that he would not be able to find a person who could have more opportunities than him.

A cold wind blew and swept across his neck, and in a trance, it was a little similar to the knife in Xu Zizhen's hand, Wu Qimai shivered, sobered up, and glanced back at the book that was standing with his head down.

"Tell me, what's going on in the city?"

His heart suddenly twitched for no reason, and he hurriedly responded: "Your Majesty, the rebellion in the palace has been calmed, the assassins have died, and the rebellion in the prison is no longer there, it's just ...... Repeat offenders fled. ”

Wu Qimai raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Wanyan Ji also ran away? ”

He didn't dare to look at the emperor, so he bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

"Huh." Wu Qimai didn't show the expected anger, but just laughed coldly, then turned around and waved, "Go back." ”

"Obey the order!"

I don't know why, during the time when Wu Qimai remained still, there was an indescribable sense of depression in his heart, as if someone was using a knife against his vital point, and the glance of Wu Qimai just now, he was even more chilled from his heart.

Illusion! This must be a delusion! Your Majesty will never kill me!

He repeated this sentence in his heart.

Silence quickly returned to the river, and the Janissaries who had died on the shore were taken back, and there was no sign of anything terrible that had happened here except for the blood stains left on the ground.

……

The late night in early spring was still unbearably cold, especially on the wide river, but Xu Zizhen ignored it at all, just waited anxiously outside the hatch, rubbing his hands and turning in circles, uncertain.

Half an hour passed, during which Lin Chaoying changed the water in the cabin once, and the shocking red color in the basin stimulated Xu Zizhen's eyes.

After he didn't know how many turns, the hatch finally opened again, and Lin Chaoying and Wan Yanhong both stepped out of the hatch.

Xu Zizhen hurriedly greeted him: "How is it?" ”

Wan Yanhong's face was tired, and there was a lot of blood stains on her body, obviously splashed when she pulled out the arrow for Gillian, she did not answer Xu Zizhen's question immediately, but glanced at Lin Chaoying, and then smiled: "The little princess is no longer in danger of her life, but she is just ......"

"Just what?" Xu Zizhen only felt that his heart was in his throat, and hurriedly asked.

Lin Chaoying said for Yan Hong: "The arrow injured Gillian's lower back bone, although the wound has been stitched up, but I'm afraid she will ...... It's hard to walk and sit like we do. She seemed to be afraid that Xu Zizhen would do something stupid under her anger, and as soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly added, "When we return to Yingtianfu, please ask Princess Zhuoya to do a trick, I don't think this injury is anything with her ability, right?" ”

Xu Zizhen didn't answer her, just gently pushed her and Wan Yanhong away and stepped into the cabin.

The arrow hit Gillian's lumbar vertebrae, from more than 800 years later, he knew very well what the consequences would be if this place was injured, even if it was in his time, medicine was so advanced, the chance of completely healing this injury was still very slim, so he didn't speak, he was afraid that as long as his mouth was opened, the pain and anger in his heart would gush out.

The light in the cabin is like a bean, and the shadow of the lamp shakes with the shaking of the hull, reflecting layers of blurred shadows in the cabin.

Gillian lay quietly on the bed, the back waist and both sides of the body were carefully cushioned by Wan Yanhong with quilts, Xu Zizhen walked over gently, walking very slowly, for fear that a little noise would make a noise to her, when he walked to the bed, he squatted down, held his knees with both hands, and quietly looked at Gillian's face.

That originally delicate and lovely face now has no trace of blood, it is so pale that it makes people feel distressed, I don't know if it is the pain of the wound or other reasons, Gillian's brows are wrinkled, even if she is in a coma now, she is not relaxed at all.

Xu Zizhen stretched out his right index finger and gently stroked her eyebrows, but no matter how he tried to smooth them, Gillian's brows were still tight.

Unlike that escape from marriage, from today on, Gillian is no longer the noble and favored little princess of the Dajin Kingdom, and the fourth brother who once doted on her and cared for her is no longer her fourth brother, and the moment she turned the golden ring of her hair into a dagger and pressed it to her brother's throat, she completely broke off the relationship with all this.

Xu Zizhen gently touched her hair, and what appeared in front of her was a fragment of her acquaintance with Gillian, since this reckless little princess shot him with an arrow by mistake, it seems that an inexplicable bond has been imprinted on him since then.

"Little chubby girl, you fall asleep first, let's go home." Xu Zizhen muttered softly, his eyes wet.