But......

Although he won this game, he was not happy.

Today's events also show that the person who framed him behind his back must not be Murong Zhong.

If it's not in the army, it's not a family, who else can there be?

The heirs of the royal family are withering, and there are only one or two sons and daughters in the saints today, not to mention the living brothers and nephews.

If there is power, there is only the eldest princess Zhao Huangge in front of her.

was raised by the emperor in the palm of her hand, don't look at her as having no soldiers and no power, but if she wants to get the black oil bomb, it will definitely be easy.

Before today, Xiao Jingchen had already doubted her.

Last night, a woman tried to sneak into the temple, but the attendants chased her away and did not return until dawn.

The woman had fought him, and he could be sure that it was not the one of the night.

Xiao Jingchen was suspicious, so this morning, he made a tentative speech.

Who knows, he just tried it slightly when he got up in the morning, and found that Zhao Huangge's mood was wrong.

Everywhere the topic is introduced to others, it can be seen that the woman is inseparable from her.

Xiao Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, but he couldn't figure out the joints.

The woman hadn't been caught yet, so he didn't know what Zhao Huangge was trying to do by sneaking into the small Buddha hall.

It stands to reason that the two of them have no interest disputes and no other connections.

But a person who had only met him a few times, and couldn't even remember what they looked like, had murderous intentions against him.

Is this possible?

The suspicions in his heart expanded more and more, and the truth seemed to be far away from him, making him unable to grasp it, and he was a little anxious.

The woman muttered, with the uneasiness of her sleep, and even the voice was helpless.

Xiao Jingchen glanced at her.

The fire burst open, making a crackling sound, and the scorching fire dispelled the cold, but the smell of smoke caused the unconscious man to cough constantly.

Her face was flushed, and she looked extremely pitiful at this moment.

Xiao Jingchen subconsciously stretched out her hand and turned her face to the side, and stayed away from the smell of smoke.

His fingers were cold, with a sharp touch, which made Zhao Huang Gese, who was unconscious, shrink his body.

When she was awake, she was proud, but now in a coma, she seemed to reveal a little bit of her true nature.

With a little delicate, a little soft.

There is also a little bit of cowardice that is not visible to outsiders.

It's not like her.

It is clear that he has only touched these few sides, but Xiao Jingchen is very sure.

This person should be arrogant, rather than bending, should be looking down on all beings, making people hate the root of their teeth, but helpless.

It shouldn't be what it looks like now.

Xiao Jingchen thought of this, but he was slightly stunned.

How could he have such an idea?

His expression changed, and he felt a faint throbbing under his fingertips, only to realize that his fingers had been on her neck, never moving away.

There was a scabbed wound, the blood on which had dried up, leaving only a line of blood, like cracked porcelain.

With fragile beauty.

I don't know if he was uncomfortable pressing his pulse, Zhao Huang Gefu muttered again: "Hmm......"

The voice was soft and delicate, with an extremely aggrieved nasal voice, and it was clearly only one word, but Xiao Jingchen's hand suddenly twitched.

Offend public decency.

The National Normal University made this comment and found that he seemed to be a crow's mouth.

The unconscious woman was probably extremely hot, so after shrinking down, she decisively chose to stick towards him.

He looked at the person in front of him coldly, but he was unexpectedly hugged by her.

She was extremely hot, but Xiao Jingchen felt that a basin of cold water had been poured on her head.

Why is this man holding him again?!

There was a coldness on his body, which made Zhao Huangge rub it with satisfaction, his voice was vague, and he honestly hugged him with his arms and refused to let go.

The breeze blew and sent it into his nose, but Xiao Jingchen's expression suddenly stiffened, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold.

She soaked in water, and the miscellaneous smells on her body were washed away.

In addition to the smell of herbs on the body that was smashed and compressed, there was also a smell.

Exclusive to women, the fragrance of the body.

The hibiscus is as cold as a fluffer, and only when people get close can they smell a faintness.

As if he couldn't catch it, he left a little and floated away again.

Xiao Jingchen's action of pinching her wrist became a little heavier.

Zhao Huangge tried to hold him, but he pinched him and suffered pain, even when he was in a coma, he tried to break free, and was pushed away by Xiao Jingchen.

His ordinary and kind mask was torn off, revealing a depressed inside, staring at the woman in front of him.

He finally ......

Come to think of it.

No wonder he always felt that the smell was familiar before, it turned out to be her that night!

The one who kills him everywhere, assassin!

Xiao Jingchen stared at the woman in front of him, his eyes were full of coldness, he doubted the four major families and the army, but he didn't expect that he could be assassinated by the eldest princess herself.

All the threads are strung together into a single line.

She was the one who assassinated that night, and she was the one who brought the Assassin the next day.

This person has no grievances with him, and even today he saved her, but in the end, it turned out that he saved a white-eyed wolf?

Xiao Jingchen can not ask for anything in return, but he will not cut meat to feed the eagle.

Not to mention, this is a white-eyed wolf who wants to tear him apart at any moment!

His eyes were deep, looking at Zhao Huangge, who was thrown to the ground by himself, and subconsciously raised his hand and covered his entire palm.

The neck is thin and white, and it can be wrung off with a slender hand.

What a fragile life, but inside it is a person who can't figure it out.

She is the one who hides the knife in her smile, and she is also cunning and fickle.

Such a scourge......

He clasped his palms together, feeling her fragility and whimpering from her lack of breath.

The force was extremely heavy, Zhao Huangge struggled in a coma, but his breath became weaker and weaker: "Hmm......"

She was obviously in pain, but somehow, her body was sticking towards him.

The condensation in Xiao Jingchen's eyebrows and eyes suddenly mixed with stiffness.

He pushed the person away almost instantly, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his voice: "Zhao Huangge, are you shameless?" ”

The national teacher, who is known for his gentleness in his life, scolded people for the first time, but he was a sick man who was unconscious.

It's a pity that the sick seedlings can't hear.

After being pushed away by him, her eyes laboriously opened a slit, but they quickly closed again, only one face, with the miserable and beautiful appearance of being abused.

Xiao Jingchen took a deep breath, and his eyes deepened a little.

Such a scourge should be removed from him.

But he couldn't do it.

Zhao Huangge......

This eldest princess used the black oil bomb as a guide to pull him into the game, she really wanted him to die!

The woman in front of her opened her mouth slightly due to lack of oxygen, and she looked particularly pitiful when she fell to the ground.

Xiao Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, and when his hand reached over again, he grabbed a persimmon, broke it casually, and stuffed it along her slightly open mouth with the juice of the belt.

What the eldest princess wants to do, the national teacher has not yet figured out, but what he wants to do is very clear.

If you can't kill anyone, you need to save people.

What's more, after that moment of impulse, Xiao Jingchen knew the situation well.

Zhao Huangge's injuries can't reach the point of death, the eldest princess and the national teacher are missing, the Royal Forest Army will not dare to hide it, and under the emperor's additional troops, at most it will be dawn, and they will be able to find here.

If she really dies by then, he will be in a dead end.

So she can't die, she can only live.

She is alive, that is his merit, and it is his talisman.

What's more, if she died, how would he know the truth?

……

Zhao Huangge didn't know that she had dodged the killing machine by mistake, she was in a coma, and she could also feel the taste, and unconsciously swallowed the juicy persimmon.

In her drowsiness, she seemed to be able to hear someone talking, but she was unconscious, unable to know her surroundings, and could not even distinguish between reality and dreams.

When the whole person was withdrawn from the chaos, his first reaction was cold.

Bone-chilling cold.

There was a fire burning beside her, and her body was covered with Buddhist clothes, but even so, she was still shivering coldly.

The sky is the ground, and the stones under him are in pain, and half of Zhao Huangge's body is numb, and he can't move for a while, so he can only look up at the stars at night, but fortunately, his memory is gradually coming back.

At the last moment, it was the scene of falling down the mountain.

The assassin burst out and hurt people, she raised her hand and dragged Xiao Jingchen away, and then ......

With one foot in the air, he grabbed him and rolled down.