For Pingkang Palace, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Zhou Peng's wife Ming has been tossing and turning all night, and the pictures of her love with her husband are reproduced in front of her eyes, but the Si people are no longer there.

What she had to face next was an infinitely long period of solitude.

Zhou Peng's daughter Zhou Jing also stayed awake all night, she seemed to have grown up overnight.

When her father, the big tree that sheltered the family from the wind and rain, was no longer there, she became the backbone of the family.

The mother was so sad that she almost lost the motivation to live. But she couldn't let her grief break her.

The seeds of hatred sprouted in her heart, and this hatred motivated her to try to live.

If she used to have a sneering attitude towards the emperor and the crown prince Xiao, now she hates it.

Hatred that goes deep into the marrow.

She believed that the assassin who had entered the palace today must have been sent by Prince Xiao.

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that the crown prince Xiao Jun's horse was about to arrive, and he encountered an assassin in his own house?

After she decided to settle her father's affairs, she completed the rebellion on his father's behalf!

She will take off her red dress and change into arms from now on, until her father's revenge is avenged!

The fire of hatred burned in her heart, keeping her awake at night.

This hatred kept her from crying.

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In Zheng Hangsu's room in the Pingkang Palace, one of his own guards was allowed to take care of him today.

Because he was stabbed by an assassin.

Besides, because of King Pingkang's accident in the house, no one has the mood and energy to care about his affairs anymore.

The guard was on the floor in his room.

Every time the guard woke up, he found that Zheng Hangsu was not asleep, he was tossing and turning, and finally he was really puzzled, and called softly: "Young master? ”

On occasions where outsiders could hear him, he called him Childe, and on occasions where outsiders could not hear him, he called him Young Master, and now it is obviously unlikely that others will hear it.

Next door on both sides, there is a study on one side and an empty house on the other.

Besides, it's nighttime.

He didn't hear an echo.

"Young master, you can't sleep today?"

The answer he heard was, "Hugh has to say more." ”

The guard then stopped talking.

On the opposite floor, there was a cry from time to time, it was Ming's cry.

The crying stopped for a while, and then began again.

It was a heart-rending cry.

On an already depressed autumn night like this, the crying sounds even more miserable.

Together with the autumn wind hitting the window, a sound came into people's eardrums.

The guards didn't know when the crying stopped, because he fell asleep later.

When he woke up in the morning, he saw that Zheng Hangsu was already standing at the window at the back.

Did he sleep all night?

He got up gently, walked up to him, and said, "Childe? ”

As he spoke, he glanced at him, and saw that his son-in-law's face was a little different from the always indifferent expression before.

He seemed to be stunned by something.

It's like he's regretting something.

The place he was looking at was opposite, and the guard didn't know who lived on the building opposite.

"Childe, what are you looking at?"

"Hugh asks more."

He got the same answer again.

The guard looked as far as his eye could see, and saw a young girl in pink sweeping the floor on the second floor, and another young girl in pink standing in the window.

The clothes of these two girls seem to be the girls here.

The guard was a little puzzled, he had never seen Zheng Hangsu interested in any woman.

He seems to have always been a cold-blooded species that couldn't be colder anymore.

Thinking of the stunned look on his face again, he seemed to understand a little.

The young master may have fallen in love with one of the two girls. But, perhaps, someone in the room who hasn't shown up yet.