Chapter 31: The Deep Palace Lock
"All biedong!" Qin Zixin suddenly shouted, and with a beautiful turnaround, snatched the sword in Qingping's hand, which focused his attention on Chen Wuyue, Qin Zixin stood in the center of the crowd and pressed the white blade against his neck.
Xue Lingjing saw this sudden scene and took back the sword that was about to stab at Chen Wuyue. Chen May was also stunned. Gong Chen changed, and how many living beings were buried? I'm afraid that the most suitable flowers in this palace are only the Manzhu Sahua, which is bewitching and beautiful, and blooms prosperously under the watering of life.
"Let's go! If you don't leave, I'll die here! Qin Zixin is gambling, gambling with his life that Xue Lingjing, who was once warm, will appear.
"Purple Heart!" Chen May and Xue Lingjing spoke out together, what did Qin Zixin want to do?
"You can't hear me, do you?" Qin Zixin exerted a slight force, and the blood slid down the edge of the white blade. Chen May didn't make any stops, and flew away.
Looking at the back that disappeared into the night sky, the sword in Qin Zixin's hand also slipped to the ground.
"Stupid woman, he doesn't even have any layout on his body." Xue Lingjing took Qin Zixin's hand and walked towards the Taihe Palace.
"I know." Qin Zixin replied lightly, but if he was caught, he would definitely be worse off than dead.
The palace also returned to calm at this moment, and the imperial doctor carefully applied medicine to Qin Zixin's wound. Xue Lingjing sat on the dragon chair not far away, unable to see her expression clearly.
"Qin Zixin, you seem to be familiar with this assassin?"
Xue Lingjing remembered the scene just now, there was a little fire in the originally warm starry eyes, when did he appear in your sight?
"As long as I'm here, he's going to show up. Third prince, no, you should be called the emperor now, do you think so? ”
Qin Zixin pressed a mess of emotions to the bottom of his heart, and the Xue Lingjing in front of him was the real Xue Lingjing.
"If you think so, that's not bad. Where is Xue Lingxiao now? You were together on the day the temple caught fire. ”
Xue Lingjing suddenly remembered the night he rebelled, if Qin Zixin hadn't died, then Xue Lingxiao would probably not have died.
"What, after you destroyed the Prime Minister's Mansion, are you coming back to destroy your siblings?"
Qin Zixin suddenly felt a little funny, and there was a little concern in Xue Lingjing's words.
"As I said, I have sufficient evidence for the matter of the Prime Minister's Mansion! Believe it or not, don't let me say it a third time. Xue Lingjing brushed her sleeves away, thinking that she would understand, but she didn't want to add new hatred.
"You're a tyrant who kills innocents!"
Qin Zixin noticed that Xue Lingjing did not use "I" when talking to her, but "I", but what could this mean. He was the one who personally destroyed hundreds of lives in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
In the empty Taihe Palace, only the flickering candlelight and Qin Zixin's long shadow reflected on the wall remained.
The man in black who was talking to Su Xue'er in the imperial dining room that day was afraid that he was also Xue Lingjing's person, and the purpose was just to lure out his own murder of the monarch, and then echo the evidence of the Prime Minister's Mansion collaborating with the enemy and treason.
"One first collaborates with the enemy and treason, and then puts his daughter next to the king to wait for the right time to strike."
The charge fell on his father's head like this, a good Xue Lingjing, who calculated step by step, just for the dragon chair that was powerful in the world.
"Your Majesty, twelve hours have passed, and Miss Qin still hasn't appeared, do you want to go out to look for her?" Zhou Ping said with some uneasiness.
"Don't worry, Miss Qin is very smart, she must be fine." Xue Lingxiao thought of the figure that went out barefoot, and something was being ignited in her heart.
Sunlight poured in through the windows of the main hall and shone softly on the tiny body curled up beside the pillar. The black and satin hair, the eyelashes with crystal teardrops, and the beautiful face melted into the background of the main hall, which made people feel distressed.
"Why, I'm reluctant to get up, it seems that I have to let you live here for a long time in the future." Xue Lingjing completed a good-looking amplitude of his eyes, this is also, you have to do me another favor.
"Xue Lingjing, what are you doing!" Qin Zixin felt the warm breath spraying on his face, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xue Lingjing's slightly playful handsome face.
"Just a favor for you." After Xue Lingjing finished speaking, he took a small silver key to Qin Zixin's eyes and shook it. There was a smile in his black pupils.
"Help? You want to catch May! Qin Zixin looked at the silver ring tied to his left wrist, a small golden lock connected to the silver ring and the thin iron chain, and the end of the chain hung on the beam in the center of the Taihe Palace.
"It turns out that the assassin's name is May, and I thought he was your brother Yue Wuchen." When Xue Lingjing heard Qin Zixin's words, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought, could it be that there was something wrong with his speculation?
"Brother Wuchen still wants to avenge the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Weishenme wants to run so stupidly to throw himself into the net? Xue Lingjing, could it be that you were afraid of Brother Wuchen, so you mistook the assassin of that day for him? ”
Qin Zixin looked at Xue Lingjing's unpredictable face and said.