Ye Ying looked at the old lady fixedly, there was no other emotion in her clear eyes, but even so, the old lady still looked a little weak.

Just when she wanted to say a few more words of reprimand, Ye Ying smiled and bowed down.

"Yes, the concubine will obey the old lady's words."

"Hmph, it's good to know."

The old lady suppressed the look on her face, and her eyes once again regained disdain and majesty.

She took Qi Qiao'er's hand and left, and the latter stuck out her tongue at Ye Ying, with a smug expression.

The maid closed the door behind them with some annoyance, and helped Ye Ying to go to the inner room.

"Madam, they are so bullying, such a big crime can be revealed in just a few words."

"It's not the first day you know."

Ye Ying sneered, and the hand that had been clenched into a fist slowly loosened.

Sweeping her gaze to the doll still lying on the ground, she frowned and ordered, "Tomorrow you take this thing outside the temple and bury it, so that no one can see it." ”

"Yes."

The maid answered, picked up the doll, put it away temporarily, and didn't teach Ye Ying to see that she was upset.

At this time, inside the General's Palace.

Su Ziheng and Hongyi put on their night clothes and were standing in the room.

"Master, isn't it unwise to choose to do it in the General's Mansion? There are many guards in the house, and it is really ......"

Su Ziheng interrupted her words with a look and said lightly; "Ye Ying is not here today, if you don't take advantage of this time to do it, what time are you waiting for? As long as it succeeds, nothing else matters. ”

Hongyi opened his mouth, as if he had something else to say, but he still took it back and didn't say anything.

The two men tore off the mask and went out of the room at night.

The night was like ink, and the waning moon was hidden in the clouds, and there was no light to shine.

Su Ziheng took the red clothes, avoided the guards in the mansion, and went all the way to the door of Qi Muyuan's room.

He carefully drew his weapon.

Hongyi stopped him, "Master, I'll go to bait first, and you'll come later." ”

Su Ziheng's eyes deepened as he looked at her.

Red-clothed knew the meaning of that look.

As a subordinate, she shouldn't be so talkative, or even ignore what her beak master did, but at this moment......

Her good-looking cold phoenix eyes were full of persistence, and she looked at Su Ziheng quietly.

As if he closed his eyes helplessly, Su Ziheng took two steps back slightly and hid in the dark.

The hand holding his wrist loosened slightly, and the red-clothed eyes bent slightly, and he flashed into the room with his sword.

In the room, Qi Muyuan, who was watching military affairs, frowned slightly.

His hand as he turned the page moved slightly, and then he turned it slightly.

A strong wind blew in his face, and in the next moment, the red-clothed sword was in front of him.

Qi Muyuan dodged sideways, drew his sword and fought with her.

Hongyi wanted to sneak attack him and expose his flaws so that Su Ziheng could succeed, but he didn't expect him to be on guard.

Su Ziheng outside also knew that she was afraid that she would not succeed, so he immediately joined the battle.

Their master and servant used the same swordsmanship, and they fought together at this time, which seemed to be full of tacit understanding.

The corners of Qi Muyuan's lips hooked slightly, and a chill appeared, "Since you are masked to stab, you should also hide your own tails, aren't you afraid of being seen by me with such a sword technique?" ”

Su Ziheng and Hongyi did not answer, and their swordsmanship was even more powerful.

The guards outside broke into the study one by one when they heard the sound, and surrounded Su Ziheng and Hongyi tightly.

Qi Muyuan alone, their master and servant were just a draw, not to mention so many people.

After glancing at each other, they headed for the window.

Qi Muyuan sneered, put the knife in his hand down, and flew towards the two of them.

"Be careful!"

The red clothes stood behind Su Ziheng and pushed him out of the window.

"Poof!"

The dagger stuck into her right shoulder, and it immediately stained her night clothes.

"Red!"

With a low shout, Su Ziheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her out, and by the night, they quickly hid beside her and fled.

The guards in the house were still about to chase after them, but a cold voice came from behind them.

"No need, let them go, you stand down."

"Yes."

The guards saluted him, collected their weapons, and exited the room in an orderly manner.

Looking at the direction in which their master and servant fled, Qi Muyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding an indifferent momentum.

Su Ziheng and Hongyi fled back to their courtyard.

As soon as the door was closed, Su Ziheng sat on the chair with the red clothes, ripped off the mask, and looked at her with some eagerness, "How are you?" ”

"None...... No problem, there is no poison on the knife. ”

Hongyi gritted her teeth, raised her trembling hand to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead, and a weak smile curled into the corners of her lips.

"You ......"

Su Ziheng pursed his lips, pressed his hands on her shoulders, glanced at the knife, and said in a deep voice: "I'll help you pull out the knife, you bear with it." ”

"Okay."

The red clothes replied obediently, then closed their eyes tightly and closed their teeth tightly.

She felt Su Ziheng grasp the handle of the knife, and in the next moment, the knife was violently withdrawn, with a hot pain, which made her almost faint, and blood splattered out immediately.

With a muffled snort, she exhaled hard, trembling all over.

Su Ziheng glanced at her, and after helping her up, he went to get the medicine.

With a hint of hesitation when his eyes fell on her shoulder, he sighed, reached out to tear her clothes, and said, "I'm sorry, it's urgent." ”

"Redcoat understands."

There was a soft light in Hongyi's eyes, and his blurred eyes looked directly at Su Ziheng, who was treating his wounds.

After quickly treating the wound, Su Ziheng took a robe and put it on her body.

"This time I underestimated him, and it hurt you, you go back and have a good rest, and call me at any time if there is anything."

"Yes, the red-clothed ......"

"Su Ziheng."

A low, cold voice came from outside the door, interrupting their words.

Su Ziheng and Hongyi both turned pale and quickly glanced at each other.

"You stay in the house, I'll meet him."

Su Ziheng quickly ordered this, and then took off her night clothes, revealing the regular clothes inside.

There were still blood stains splashed from Fang Cai's red clothes on the ground, and a faint smell of blood lingered in his nose, which should also be on his body.

Unable to care about all this, he straightened his clothes, pushed the door and walked out.

Qi Muyuan was sitting on a stone chair in the courtyard, playing with a leaf in his hand, looking at him with a smile, "Visiting late at night, I don't know if it disturbed you." ”

"Naturally, no."

Su Ziheng stood at the door, keeping a distance from him, "I don't know what happened when the general came late at night?" ”

"This is the second time you've asked me such a thing in such a situation."

Qi Muyuan raised his eyes to look at him, and he couldn't see any emotion in his deep eyes, "I don't know what you think of the assassination tonight?" ”