As mentioned last time, Liang Wenzhen was not angry with the provocation of the guards of the King of E, saying that he shrank his head and turtle, and in order to prevent the other party from gaining an inch, he took out the free stick and wanted to compete with Yun Tian, the first master of the Ten Kings' Mansion. King E originally wanted to extinguish the prestige of King Shou and his gang, which naturally added fuel to the fire. King Shou also wanted to see the novice's guard Liang Lang, and what level of kung fu skills he had reached. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Liang Wenzhen used the Wing Chun stick method to fight with Yuntian for twenty or thirty rounds, breaking the opponent's long sword. Yun Tian never came out with a weapon, and he agreed to compare three days later. When the emperor heard about it, he thought that King Shou was going to compete with others, and Gao Lishi investigated and found out if it was not. Three days later, it was the emperor's birthday, and he ordered to compete in front of the Daming Palace and have fun with the people. Gao Lishi passed the word, but when he saw the familiar Liang Wenzhen, he was suspicious. Liang Wenzhen was preparing for war in King Shou's mansion, and Yang Yuhuan was waiting diligently. In order to carry out the mission at night, Liang Wenzhen drunk Shouwang at dinner. Yang Yuhuan pleaded for love poems, but Liang Wenzhen naturally couldn't do it, so he copied Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal" in the Song Dynasty and sent it to her. With such magnificent lingering words, Yang Yuhuan has never seen or heard of it, and he is extremely impressed, thinking that Liang Wen is really a god.

**Liang Wenzhen, who was drinking, was lying on the bed, and drowsiness struck, Liang Wenzhen resisted stubbornly and did not let himself sleep. Just wait until Yang Yuhuan next door sleeps in the harbor, and then you can start. Outside the window, the moon was obscured by thick clouds, there was not a single star in the sky, and the night of the moon was dark, and it was the time to kill. The people of the twentieth century once uttered wild sayings, saying that if you don't sleep for a few days, see if you can still sleep and whether you can overcome the sky. Liang Wenzhen had the important task of changing the history of the Tang Dynasty, although he tried his best to support it, but because he drank a lot, he still couldn't resist the sky and fell asleep.

When he woke up, Liang Wen was really shocked, jumped up from the bed, and regretted that he had fallen asleep. Looking out the window, the sky was already white. Luckily, I didn't miss the hour tonight. Liang Wenzhen changed into black clothes and tied a silk scarf around his head, revealing his eyes, nostrils and mouth. Picking up a dagger, he was about to stick it into his waistband, thinking about killing people with a knife, it was too bloody, and he immediately put it down again. With one's own strength, one can choke a person's throat with one's hand, and in a moment, it can also strangle a person to death. Liang Wenzhen cleaned up, climbed out of the window, lightly stretched his ape arm, and crawled into the bedroom of Shouwang and his wife next door without making the slightest sound.

The sky is slightly bright, and you can see the layout of the room clearly, only to see two human bodies lying side by side on the big bed. There is a body inside, wearing a plain robe, snoring softly, it should be King Shou. Outside, wearing a belly pocket embroidered with flower petals, arms and exposed neck, snow-white and charming, not Yang Yuhuan but who is it. Liang Wenzhen tiptoed over, stood still beside the bed, and faced Yang Yuhuan's face, waiting to see clearly that it was Yang Yuhuan. In film and television dramas, the killer sneaks into the target's bedroom, often kills the wrong person, and the story is very lame, which makes people laugh. Liang Wenzhen has received a higher education in the 21st century, and he is a young man with brains, so naturally he will not make such a mistake.

The sleeping beauty in front of you is like a statue created by a master artist, flawless. Seeing her fair face and small lips, Liang Wenzhen couldn't wait to kiss her and make another move. But this is only a fleeting thought, and what distinguishes man from beast is shame. No matter how Yang Yuhuan captivates the country and the city, she is a rare stunner in the world for thousands of years, she is always the one who troubles the Tang Dynasty, if she is not eliminated, the Anshi Rebellion will inevitably come as scheduled. With what will happen in the future, he will never accept it when he advises the emperor Li Longji at this time, not to mention that this emperor is extremely smart and thinks very highly of himself, and he is not easy to impress. Besides, since he has already promised to congratulate Zhizhang and Zhang Jiuling and kill Yang Yuhuan to save Datang, how can he break his promise.

Liang Wenzhen's right hand slowly stretched out towards Yang Yuhuan's neck, little by little, one foot, half a foot, two inches, one inch, half an inch, and the fingertips seemed to have touched the skin on her slippery neck. Liang Wenzhen smelled the fragrance of Yang Yuhuan's exhalation, if there was nothing, if the breeze was blowing, if the air was like an orchid. Beauty, Yang Guifei, farewell. Liang Wenzhen closed his eyes, his big hand no longer hesitated, and grabbed it down.

"Liang Lang, Liang Lang!" Yang Yuhuan shouted in his mouth, shocking Liang Wenzhen. Immediately, Liang Wenzhen found that his right hand was held by Yang Yuhuan's hands and moved to her cheek, as if he wanted to kiss her arm. When she woke up, she found that it was terrible, Liang Wenzhen was immediately embarrassed, his face was hot, he was flustered, and he immediately thought about how to deal with it, but unfortunately his mind was disordered, and he couldn't think of anything that could be used to prevaricate. "Liang Lang, as soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, there are countless victories in the world." Yang Yuhuan muttered.

"I didn't wake up, I didn't wake up!" Liang Wenzhen was taken aback again, but when he found that Yang Yuhuan was talking in his sleep, he immediately let go of half of his heart. Liang Wenzhen wanted to pull his hand out with all his might, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he didn't dare to move at the moment, and stood firmly. The arm was tightly attached to Yang Yuhuan's cheeks, and the delicate and soft skin revealed bursts of warmth, passing on a tingling sensation, which made Liang Wenzhen feel comfortable. But in today's situation, how can I carefully appreciate it, see the time pass little by little, the so-called long nights and dreams, if you can't strangle her, be discovered, and expose your identity, it will inevitably be widely implicated. Liang Wen was really flustered, and stretched out his left hand, wanting to strangle Yang Yuhuan's neck.

"Liang Lang, do you like the slave family?" Yang Yuhuan called out in his mouth. Liang Wenzhen grabbed it hard, but it fell into the air, it turned out that at this time, Yang Yuhuan turned his head sideways, freed his left hand, and just hugged Liang Wenzhen's left hand. Liang Wen couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, his mind was quick to cut through the chaos, and he pulled out his hand and pinched it. Thinking like this in his heart, his hands did not move, because Liang Wenzhen thought that if he forcibly withdrew his hands, Yang Yuhuan would inevitably wake up in horror, and it was never a good thing to see that he killed her and left a mark in her dying heart.

After hesitating, Liang Wenzhen still maintained his original posture, motionless, and the sweat on his head trickled down and dripped on the embroidered pillow. Suddenly, Liang Wenzhen felt that beads of sweat were about to fall on Yang Yuhuan's pink face, and his head hurriedly leaned back to avoid the stinky sweat from polluting the beauty's face. It's not a matter of waiting, Liang Wenzhen shook his hands slightly, and after he wanted to loosen it, he would pull out his hands.

"Yuhuan!" King Shou turned around and put his right hand on Yang Yuhuan's chest. The sleeping beauty seemed to see it, and raised her hand to block it. "Hugh wants to touch the old lady!" Yang Yuhuan shouted. Liang Wenzhen saw that Yang Yuhuan's hand had been released, and hurriedly withdrew his hand. Listening to the conversation between the two, Liang Wenzhen quickly bowed down and listened carefully to the changes in the situation.

Although the bed of the ancients was not high, it was also half a meter up, and Liang Wenzhen's low body, the Shouwang couple lying on the bed should not be visible. Liang Wenzhen waited too long, and then couldn't hear any movement, so he slowly rose up again to see how the two of them slept on the bed. Yang Yuhuan had already turned sideways inward, facing King Shou's side, while King Shou was facing the sky, staring at the roof with wide eyes. Liang Wenzhen was startled when he saw King Shou wake up, and his steps gently moved back, wanting to touch the door, waiting for the opportunity to open the door and leave.

"Yuhuan, it's dawn!" Shou Wang's voice rang out. Liang Wen was really flustered, and reached out to gently open the door bolt. Fortunately, I didn't make a sound. Liang Wenzhen waited for the door to open slowly, holding it with his hand, not daring to open it all in order to prevent squeaking. turned around and flashed to the door, but the door was not closed, Liang Wenzhen lowered his head and picked up a piece of paper on the ground, clamped it by the door, and took the door with him, only then did he look left and right, fortunately there was no one. Liang Wenzhen walked downstairs lightly, went to the kitchen to wash, and then pretended to go out to practice.

The first shot, the assassination of Yang Yuhuan failed, Liang Wenzhen was depressed, and he was absent-minded when practicing, just to pass the time. When Yahuan came to call him for breakfast, he knew that Shouwang and his wife had already gotten up, but he was afraid that he would not be able to behave naturally and be looked at by them, so Liang Wenzhen delayed for a long time.

After waiting for a pillar of incense, Liang Wenzhen pretended to practice hard, and just finished work and went back, ready to eat breakfast. When he entered the dining room, he saw that King Shou and his wife had left, his breakfast was on the table, and Yahuan was waiting for him to eat. "Pour me a bowl of cold boiled water, little sister." Liang Wenzhen instructed Yahuan. "Childe, wait a minute." Yahuan went as promised.

A few pieces of pastry and a big bowl of porridge, and it was necessary to replenish the water in the body, Liang Wenzhen swept away, drank a large bowl of water, and then came out, went to the backyard of the practice, and sat on the stone bench to rest and digest. According to the current situation, King Shou and Yang Yuhuan have never realized that they should be fine, even so, King Shou is so easy to get drunk, and there will be a lot of opportunities in the future. Liang Wenzhen thought about it, if he wanted to leave no traces and kill Yang Yuhuan, it should not be difficult.

Hehe, Di Renjie is already dead, if he is here, it will be a trouble. This person can be described as a detective, according to historical records, during his time in Dali Temple, more than 10,000 cases were solved a year. What kind of person is this, the gods are also going to be tired to death, not to mention many difficult cases, but they can't be investigated in a while. It can be seen that Di Renjie is a person, and it is not too much to say that film and television dramas are magical. He is a big celebrity of Wu Zetian, so naturally he will not live until now.

Not good, Liang Wenzhen suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, and hurriedly got up and walked towards the thatched house. After it was cleared, when Liang Wenzhen came out, he still felt abdominal pain, and went back to the thatched house, like three. The last two times, there was nothing to excrete, but the stomach still hurt. Liang Wen really felt that he had eaten something bad, and went back to the room to lie down.

King Shou came to look for him, and Liang Gongzi had returned to the room, King Shou came to Liang Wenzhen's room, and saw him lying on the bed, unable to wake up, and then touched Liang Wenzhen's forehead, and he already had a fever. King Shou is in a hurry, the period of the competition is the day after tomorrow, Liang Wenzhen fell ill, how to explain. King Shou didn't dare to slack off, and immediately found a doctor to diagnose Liang Wenzhen. Zhongwang Ying, Yongwang and Yang Xun all rushed to hear the news, and when they heard the doctor, they said that they were poisoned, and everyone was shocked.

"Brother Wang, the competition between Liang Lang and Yuntian, my father has learned about it, and he has also decreed that he will swing in front of Daming Palace, this matter is no longer a private matter for us, but a royal matter. How did you be so sloppy and let Liang Lang be poisoned? King Zhong said in an unhappy tone. It's okay this morning, Liang Lang practiced in the backyard, and after coming back for breakfast, he became like this. King Shou said with a sad face. Who else is there to eat breakfast with? Yang Wei asked.

"As usual yesterday, I had breakfast with my lady and him, and today he practiced late, I asked Yahuan, and no outsiders have ever entered, he ate alone." Shou Wang Road. "Arrest the girl in question, torture him severely, and be sure to find out who is behind the scenes!" King Chung said angrily. "Third prince, why do you have to investigate this matter again, it must be the crown prince and King Guangwang." Yang Wei said. King Zhong is the third in line, and they generally call him the Third Prince.

"Hurry up and call the imperial doctor to detoxify Liang Lang." Yingwang Road. The doctor prescribed the antidote, the family had already gone to the imperial medical bureau to get the medicine, and King Chung sent someone to ask the imperial doctor to make a more accurate diagnosis. When Yang Yuhuan heard the news, she looked anxious, and when the next person fried the medicinal soup, she fed Liang Wenzhen one bite at a time, with tears in her eyes. "It's all my fault, I didn't wait for him to come to breakfast together, and I was secretly harmed by someone." Yang Yuhuan didn't know whether to tell the Yahuan around him, or to Liang Wenzhen. "Brother and sister, Brother Wang is not thoughtful, and it has nothing to do with you." When King Yong saw that Yang Yuhuan blamed himself and took care of the patient himself, he was jealous in his heart and pretended to be concerned.

"Yes, if Brother Wang is sick, will his brother and sister also take such careful care?" King Ying couldn't look at it, and there was something to say in his words. "If the prince goes to the competition the day after tomorrow, he will be sick like this, and the slave family will be happy to wait." Yang Yuhuan turned his head and said with a smile. King Yongwang saw Yang Yuhuan's smiling face, and his bones were crispy. "Everyone go out, don't get in the way of your younger siblings taking care of the sick." Zhongwang Zhengse. Everyone didn't dare not listen, and they were reluctant to give up, so they moved out.

Tossed until the evening, Yang Yuhuan served and took care of it, and personally fed Liang Wenzhen twice ginseng soup, and Liang Wenzhen woke up from his daze. "I, where am I now, what era?" Liang Wenzhen woke up and asked the first sentence. "Liang Lang, are you sick and confused? You are now in the Shouwang Mansion in Chang'an City, and the slave family is Yuhuan! "Yang Yuhuan said." Yang Guifei Yang Yuhuan? Liang Wenzhen couldn't turn around in his mind, and still asked.

"When did the slave family become a concubine, the slave family is the princess of King Shou, your jade ring." Yang Yuhuan's voice was sweet and greasy, squeezed out like honey. "Oh, I remember, after breakfast today, I had a stomachache, went to the hut, and went to sleep." Liang Wenzhen said as he wanted to get up, but he was weak and fell back on the bed. "Liang Lang, be careful, you have been poisoned, and now the poison has not been cleared, lie down and rest." Yang Yuhuan said softly, but his tone was commanding. "Am I not poisoned? Why would anyone want to poison me? Liang Wenzhen felt like he was in prostration, and he was powerless.

"You are going to compete with others the day after tomorrow, and the emperor knows about it, don't you remember? Others are afraid that you will win them in a contest, so they will poison you. Yang Yuhuan said. Liang Wenzhen shook his head, trying to recall what his purpose was when he came to Chang'an and came to Shouwang's Mansion. "Let the slave family feed Liang Lang water." Yang Yuhuan took a bowl of warm water, scooped a spoonful with a porcelain spoon, blew it a few times, and sent it to Liang Wenzhen's lips. Liang Wenzhen smelled the aroma in Yang Yuhuan's mouth, and he was confused for a while, twelve points of intoxication, squinted his eyes and drank slowly.

"If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? Liang Lang, this is a poem you wrote to the slave family, don't you remember? Yang Yuhuan's eyes were affectionate, he looked at Liang Wenzhen infatuatedly, dimple smiled lightly, and asked. I remember. In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch. The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever. Liang Wenzhen felt that Yang Yuhuan took care of himself carefully, and his warm and cherished feelings were touching, and he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. remembered the scene of inscribed a poem to Yang Yuhuan last night, the two of them flirted with each other, but in order to complete the task, they almost assassinated her, which was a big mistake. Immediately, I couldn't help but remember Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred" depicting Yang Guifei, and Liang Wenzhen recited the last four sentences emotionally.

"Liang Lang, are you sent by the Jade Emperor of Heaven to Chang'an City to rescue the slave family's immortals?" Yang Yuhuan heard Liang Wenzhen recite sad and desolate, poignant and desperate verses, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart and said in a trembling voice. Immediately, two lines of sour tears flowed down. "Liang Lang-" Yang Yuhuan couldn't stop crying.

Liang Wenzhen faced an important competition, but was unexpectedly poisoned, although it was not fatal, but to recover, it will take time, and it will be difficult to fight. And because of the poisoning, Yang Yuhuan's careful care moved his heart, can he still kill her? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.