In front of the dragon bed, there was a person sitting lazily, with a black nightgown on his body, as light as a cicada's wings, outlining the man's slender and upright figure more clearly.

It seems that he has just woken up, and he is still wearing his hair, and the strands of hair hanging down on both sides make him look a little more lazy, but a little less cold in the past, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it.

Looking directly at the emperor like this is a great rebellion.

"Here we are."

The man's voice was a little hoarse and low, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the woman standing at the foot of the jade steps, her hands folded in front of her, her head slightly lowered, her eyebrows lowered, clothed in the light of the setting sun, docile and soft.

However, Zhan Yu just felt that this woman's seemingly soft eyebrows were filled with vague hatred!!

But why?

Qiu Yinong wanted to kneel down and salute, but her knees seemed to be stiff, and she didn't want to kneel, so she stood up and saluted and then replied: "Hmm." ”

After answering, he spoke softly: "The emperor summoned the maidservant, but did he tell the slave to do it?" ”

What could the emperor ask her to do, summon her, there should be something else.

The emperor's eyes looked at her with heavy eyes, and quietly swept over her face, she didn't kneel, and he didn't care, and said with cold eyes: "I heard that you were assassinated last night?" ”

He hadn't seen her since the last time he saw her in Si Xingsi.

I haven't seen her for half a month, and the woman has lost a few points, as if she is thinner.

It's just that this Shen Yun is still so similar to that woman, in the end, it is two people, but it can be so similar, he can't help but like it a little.

If it is an ordinary woman, how can she enter the Futu Temple?

"It's not a big deal if you get a thief." Although Qiu Yinong was a little surprised, this person was really flattered to care about her little Sipin Shangyi.

Presumably, this man has other purposes.

The emperor lowered his head and arranged his sleeves, the sleeves were very wide, revealing an arm, and Qiu Yinong inadvertently glimpsed that there was a long scar on the side of his wrist.

Like a centipede, crawling on his arm, the blue scar is particularly terrifying.

Before, there was none.

She quickly lowered her head and collected all her thoughts.

"A lot of things have happened in the palace recently, Ou Si died a miserable death, Qiu Shangyi, but you have to pay more attention." The Emperor's voice came from the heavy veil, and there were not many emotional fluctuations.

Didn't he think that the assassin who assassinated her was also the one who killed Owen Hui?

Or maybe it's just a temptation.

Qiu Yi replied in a warm voice: "The maid is in this harem, and there is no grudge against anyone, so I think there will be no such thing as Lord Ou." ”

Ou Wenhui is the person he fights with, and when she dies, he will always feel bad in his heart.

"Feud?"

Zhan Yu raised his voice, his voice dragged on, and suddenly asked Qiu Yinong: "Qiu Shangyi thinks that what kind of enmity does Lord Ou have with others?" ”

Qiu Yi bowed deeply, but he didn't shy away from saying at all: "I have a grudge that can make people kill her quickly." ”

The emperor finally squinted his eyes slightly, his narrow eyes were sparkling and dark, looking at the woman with low eyebrows and smooth eyes under the jade steps, he couldn't see that there was anything wrong, but when he spoke, he was straightforward and honest.

He sat on the dragon bed and asked in a deep voice: "Since Qiu Shangyi thinks it is a vendetta, then, Qiu Shangyi, who do you think the murderer will be?" ”