Chapter 32 The Golden House Zangjiao is Remembered?

The cold night is silent, the moonlight is murmuring like flowing water, and the stars are sparsely dotted, and the two are set against each other.

Qinghui spilled into the room through the window,

Ah Cheng stayed by Yu Jixi's bedside, his eyes narrowed and he dozed off, and his forehead fell from his supporting hand several times.

The window rustled and was blown open by the wind, and Ah Cheng shivered from sleep due to the cold wind, got up in a daze and rubbed his eyes to close the door.

"Bang"

Before Ah Cheng's hand touched the window, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground heavily.

Weiying sensed the identity of the person who came early, so he just squatted in the dark and yawned.

The young man who closed his eyes tightly on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, slowly sat up from the edge of the bed, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you here?"

The candle flame was blown by the wind, and it was almost extinguished under the flutter.

The brocade robe of the person who came was shining under the candlelight, and he was lined up, but the words he said were very begging: "Come and see if you are dead?"

Yu Jixi leaned on the head of the bed, and said quietly: "If you don't have a firm heart, I will pull you to make a cushion before I die."

Jing Yi'an's face suddenly fell, and he pouted: "You are so unforgiving, will I die once?"

Yu Jixi raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Jing Yi'an obliquely, and said, "No."

Jing Yi'an blinked, "Yes! So you've got to let me! ”

Yu Jixi pressed his eyebrows, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "But I'm not happy." ”

……

Listen, is this talking about human language?

The smile on the corner of Jing Yi'an's mouth stiffened, and gradually distorted into a description of gritted teeth, and he snorted: "For the sake of Yu Pei, I don't care about you!"

Yu Jixi rubbed his eyebrows, lying down for a day and feeling quite sore, and said tiredly: "I heard that Ling Zun has handed over all the business distributed in various countries to His Majesty."

Jing Yi'an lifted the hem of his clothes, sat down beside Yu Jixi, nodded, and said with a smile: "Oh, that's on the surface, according to what you said before, there are still a lot of them, especially those teahouses, restaurants, flower houses, brothels, and brothels that knock on the secret pile, and the girls in those flower buildings are all ......."

Seeing that the smile in Yu Jixi's eyes faded, and his face gradually sank, Jing Yi'an had to swallow his saliva and came back seriously: "It's worth it, fortunately, I listened to your hand, and now it's only a quarter of the Jing family's property, although it has damaged a lot and it hasn't hurt my muscles and bones, but I've behaved so sloppily, the old witch still refuses to let go, it's really black-hearted."

In his previous life, Yu Jixi was framed by Lin Erniang in various ways, and he was in a coma for several months before he picked up a life, but when he woke up, the Jing family had been beheaded all over the house, and the bones were abandoned in the mass grave and were not allowed to be buried.

At that time, no one dared to accept the burial, so he had to drag his weak body, carry the body on his back, and bury it simply.

The Jing family was rich and noble, but at the end of the year, there was not even a coffin......

Yu Jixi lifted the futon, picked up the shirt on his side, got up and put it on slowly, and his tone was much gentler for no reason: "It's great that you can live."

As soon as these words came out, Jing Yi'an couldn't help but shudder, this old Sanyi became gentle, he always felt that there was a conspiracy! There must be a conspiracy!

Jing Yi'an dragged out his voice and spoke disdainfully: "Huh~"

Yu Jixi was not angry, he straightened his clothes and tied the brocade belt around his waist, "How is the news that I asked you to check a few days ago?" ”

Speaking of that news, Jing Yi'an didn't think it hurt too much.

"That Cheng Yin is an insignificant prince, he was sent to Jiang Guo as a proton, and I don't know what you did when you checked him." That being said, he honestly told what he had found.

"It's strange to say, such a prince who has nothing to do with the throne and is not taken seriously, there are still people who follow him on the way to escort, but he doesn't look like he is secretly escorted from a distance, and he doesn't know what to do."

Yu Jixi stopped his movements and slowly let go of his hand, and a faint light floated on his deep pupils.

He leaned over and helped Ah Cheng, who was lying on the ground, to the soft couch, and muttered: "Transfer the person over, if someone makes a move, take the first step to rob the person."

Do it?

Jing Yi'an was shocked when he heard this, frowned and said, "You mean, someone wants to kill him?" But it shouldn't! Cheng Yin...... Why can't he reach the throne, who can hinder him? ”

Yu Jixi had no intention of explaining anything, but shook his head slightly and said, "Tell Nan Yan to get ready."

His slender knuckles tapped on the table for a while.

Jing Yi'an was still a little puzzled, and when he saw that Yu Jixi didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more questions, but only replied, "Okay." ”

"Rustle"

It was the subtle sound of leaves being trampled and crushed.

Yu Jixi frowned, looked out the window, and said coldly: "Someone."

Could it be that someone wanted to take advantage of Ji Xi's serious illness to kill him? But he didn't hear a sound!

"Huh?" As soon as Jing Yi'an came back to his senses, Yu Jixi had already turned into a flying shadow and disappeared in the night.

"Don't say hello!"

Jing Yi'an touched his nose, then tiptoed a little, and followed out with light skills.

It's just that the so-called assassin is not coming for the hunt.

The two took advantage of the night side by side and hid behind a tree.

A dodging figure touched Jiang Yandai's door, took out a line of incense from his arms and lit it, poked it into the paper window, and blew it hard.

Seeing this situation, you can also know what you are going to do, but the means are dirty!

Yu Jixi's face sank suddenly, his fingertips tightened inch by inch, and the surging killing intent poured out, chilling the soul.

Jing Yi'an asked in a low voice, "Who is in that room?"

Yu Jixi said coldly: "You go back first."

Jing Yi'an looked at Yu Jixi, who was full of murderous anger, with curiosity on his face, and continued to ask without fear of death: "Jinwu Zangjiao?" Remembered? ”

Yu Jixi's eyes lifted slightly, his eyes flashed with cold light, he raised his hand and pinched Jing Yi'an's shoulder, and lifted it down, "Get out." ”

Jing Yi'an had expected it, and he landed steadily with his arms swhirled, and by the way, he tiptoed and looked into the courtyard.

But when he saw the smoke curling up, he swirled in and spread out in the house.

Jiang Yandai fell asleep holding the quilt in a daze, and didn't notice anything wrong.

I only smelled a strange aroma, and my brain gradually became chaotic.

The man looked around, took back the incense and threw it on the ground to extinguish it, and pulled out a dagger to pick the deadbolt open.

With a "bang", the deadbolt fell to the ground and made a soft sound.

The man took the dagger, looked around again, and after making sure that no one was there, he tiptoed towards the outside of the courtyard, not without panic in his heart.

His son-in-law is really enough, locked up, and he doesn't forget to think about the beautiful maid in his brother's house.

The man took two steps, suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, his eyes went black, and he threw himself straight to the ground.

Under the moonlight, a light silver glow was reflected on Yu Jixi's face, which looked particularly cold and indifferent, and there was a sense of murder in his gentle eyes.

He withdrew his hand, wiped it with a handkerchief in disgust, and said in a deep voice, "Kill."

A figure burst out of the darkness, lifting up the unconscious pig on the ground.