437. A stroke of intense ink

Di Jianian frowned, "Precarious? Zhaoyu, if I'm not mistaken, the task I gave you is to divide them and turn them against each other. Obviously, the extent to which you are doing now is far from meeting this requirement. ”

Zhaoyu lowered his head, "Yes, the slave knows that she is wrong, please punish the prince." ”

Di Jianian didn't laugh angrily, walked quickly to Zhaoyu, helped her up, and said with a smile, "Look at what you said, alas, I really can't do anything about you." ”

His hand hooked Zhaoyu's neck, intimate but not light, but seemed like Zhaoyu's close friend.

"You and I have the same background, and we are both half Uighur and half Dali blood, so I have always taken care of you as my own sister, and you and I are the only ones in this world who can support each other, after all, ......"

He leaned close to Zhaoyu's ear and said in an extremely seductive voice, "It's possible for anyone to betray themselves, even the most intimate ones, isn't it?" ”

Zhaoyu was shocked, and the past echoed in his mind like a marquee.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Di Jianian knew that his persuasion had an effect, so he chuckled lightly and continued, "Love will not last two people for a long time, just like Emperor Qianling and Ye Jingjing.

But the same hatred can, hatred can make two people never separate, go on together for the same goal, and there will be no betrayal. So, you'd better try a little harder......"

With these words, Zhao Yu felt a slight chill on the back of his neck, and suddenly felt scared for a while, and even had a feeling of shock.

"The most important thing is not to have any crooked thoughts, let alone get involved with other people, understand?"

Di Jianian whispered, with a strong threat in his voice, and the pretense of intimacy before was completely gone.

Zhaoyu nodded stiffly, and Di Jianian let go of her with satisfaction and waved his hand, "Go ahead." ”

After watching Zhaoyu leave, Di Jianian sighed, and a trace of gloom flashed across his face.

After getting out of Dijianian's sight, Zhaoyu hid in the corner of the wall and touched his neck, still feeling a little cold.

When Di Jianian persuaded her just now, he put the sword in his sleeve on the back of her neck.

In other words, if he wanted to, he could have killed himself at any time just now.

This surprised Zhaoyu and frightened her, because Emperor Jianian had never treated him like this.

He did think of himself as a sister, as a guard, as a pawn, but at least, he would never threaten himself like that, because both of them were special beings to each other.

But now, Di Jianian actually made such an abnormal move......

"Zhaoyu, why are you here?"

At this time, Qi Wushuang's voice sounded, startling Zhao Yu, and even subconsciously put on a posture of preparing for fighting.

When she saw that it was Qi Wushuang standing opposite, she breathed a sigh of relief and asked quite dissatisfiedly, "You don't accompany the emperor well, why are you wandering around the palace?" ”

Qi Wushuang looked helpless, "Me? I'm here for you, not to hang around at all. ”

Immediately after, he lowered his voice, "How's things going?" ”

Zhao Yu settled his mind and whispered a few words in his ear, Qi Wushuang's brows suddenly twisted into a pimple, "Could it be that he ......?"

Looking at Qi Wushuang, who was frowning, Zhaoyu suddenly felt a little dazed.

When Emperor Jianian said that he was not allowed to have anything to do with other people, the first thing that came to Zhaoyu's mind was Qi Wushuang.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, the shadow of the enemy would pop up in her mind for some reason, and what was worse was that she still thought of him in this messy situation.

This is very abnormal, and it also makes Zhaoyu subconsciously disgusted.

But she knows very well that there are some things that can't fool herself, no matter what, Qi Wushuang, a man, has left a strong mark in her heart.

"By the way, what did you just do? It can't be to see the Emperor's New Year, right? ”

At this time, Qi Wushuang, who really couldn't figure it out, asked casually, and even said a witty remark, wanting to ease his mood.

However, Zhaoyu, who was immersed in his thoughts, was suddenly told what he had just done, and his first reaction was startled, and even a little flustered.

"I, no, no......" Zhaoyu dealt with it indiscriminately, his eyes wandering.

Fortunately, Qi Wushuang's mind was not placed on her, so he beckoned Zhaoyu to do something else.

Emperor Qianling stayed in the pavilion and quietly looked in the direction of Jianing Palace.

Just now he drove Qi Wushuang away, saying that he wanted to be quiet for a while, but now that there was no one around him to speak, he felt very depressed in his heart.

What he faced this time can be called a dead end.

There were some things he wanted to say to Ye Jingjing, but he had to remain silent.

If you say it, I'm afraid that the news will leak out, causing the follow-up plan to collapse completely.

If you don't say it, Ye Jingjing's appearance really makes his heart twist.

Now, Emperor Qianling can only hope that the Sande Daoist will appear soon, so that he can solve the matter, tell the truth to Ye Jingjing, and let the relationship between the two get back together.

Now the only thing that Emperor Qianling is worried about is that before the Sande Dao people appeared, Ye Jingjing was disheartened and left from his side.

At this time, Emperor Qianling suddenly heard a scream, which came from Jianing Palace.

Emperor Qianling's heart sank, thinking that Ye Jingjing had done something stupid, and hurriedly rushed over, but saw several palace people and imperial doctors fainting to the ground, but there was no Ye Jingjing in the entire Jianing Palace.

"What about people?!"

Emperor Qianling only felt that a series of events had hit him dizzy, and he could no longer suppress his emotions.

The palace maid at the door was startled by his roar, and hurriedly explained, "The slave maid just wanted to ask the concubine what she was eating, but after knocking on the door, she didn't respond, so she came in boldly...... As a result, the result ......"

She was very young, and Emperor Qianling had behaved very viciously just now, so she really couldn't say anything, and she knelt on the ground and was scared and cried.

Emperor Qianling rubbed his temples irritably, and flicked his sleeves angrily at the eunuch kneeling at the door, "Find, you must find Jing'er back!" ”

Immediately, Di Qianling thought of a place where she might go, and hurriedly rushed out.

A bird perched on a branch, and when a man passed under the tree, the bird fluttered its wings and flew into the sky.

That person was Ye Jingjing, who was rushing over.

Now she is standing in front of the former Ye Mansion, looking at the mess that has been burned like black charcoal, and she doesn't know how to tell all the tastes in her heart.

The Ye Mansion was once so prosperous, but now it is burning.

What's even more heart-wrenching is that this fire was ordered by Emperor Qianling's subordinates.