Outside the window, the night was pitch black, and the stars in the sky were few and far between.

No. 1, dressed in black on the roof, was observing the situation in the room by the faint starlight, and saw that there was only one person lying on the bed, and he didn't know if No. 2 had completed the task.

Three days ago, he and No. 2 had already gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to investigate the terrain and guard the coins many times, and if time permitted, he would do it again tomorrow night.

But the time set by the landlord was tonight the latest, so he could only propose to act with No. 2.

Number Two refused as he expected, and he wouldn't have offered to act together in normal times, as each killer has their own style and secrets.

Between killers and killers, it is by no means possible to exchange backs with each other, and most of the situations are life-and-death.

No. 2 was not found inside or outside the house, and No. 1 would not worry about his life or death, only about whether the mission would be completed.

After all, if he couldn't complete the task, his fate would never be better than death, and the attack of Gu poison would be worse than death.

To be on the safe side, he felt that he could make up for it again.

Sino felt that these benevolent brothers were really bad, she stood on the roof for a breath, and she didn't even notice her.

Leaning on the starlight, Sino found that the other party had taken out a bamboo tube from his arms.

As soon as No. 1 took out the bamboo tube, before he could make the next move, he felt a strong wind rushing towards him.

One was about to back away when he saw a leaf fall in front of his left eye, a stream of heat in his throat, then a sting, then an endless darkness.

Sino looked at the man in black who had a large area of blood in annoyance, and it seemed unlucky to be found dead in his family tomorrow.

Luckily, the blood was on the roof, no one would notice, and it would have been washed away when it rained that day.

Now that the moon and stars have sunk, the people below have begun to get up and prepare for the work of welcoming their relatives.

Picking up the small bamboo tube that had been tested by the brain, Sino put it away, thinking that he could use it in the future.

took off the other party's coat and treated his wounds briefly, picked up the blood-smelling No. 1 in disgust and set off to Meng Zhiyuan's study, raw and cooked twice, and now it is the third time, and it takes less than a moment to go back and forth.

After Sino returned to the room, he first went to take off the silver ticket hidden in front of him and the small bamboo tube, because he was too hungry at the time, so he didn't use his brain to detect it.

Now that I tested it, I found that the three small bamboo tubes were all the same formula, so things are a bit intriguing.

Those people are not here for Meng Shiyun, but think that she is a weak woman who is powerless, who wants to deal with her like this?

But now that she has met her, she can only mourn for each other in silence.

Although there are people outside the world and there are heavens outside the sky, in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are weak chickens.

What's more, she is now a tiger in rabbit skin.

When Sino was about to go to bed, Wang got up.

"Yun'er, are you up? Why don't you wake up your mother? Wang cut his hair and said, in fact, he was still full of sleep.

"Mother, sleep a little longer! It's still early! After Sino finished speaking, he heard a maid walking outside the house, and Red Sleeves knocked softly on the door.

"Madam, good morning Miss, the bride has arrived, please follow the slave to bathe and change clothes." Redsleeves walked over to Sino and saluted.

So, Sino began the experience of marionettes for nearly two hours.

Wearing the phoenix crown of the heavenly family who has worked overtime and worked hard for the past five days.

Originally, this phoenix crown curtain needs to be carefully crafted, slow work and meticulous work, and it will take about a year and a half.

And the phoenix crown and xia veil that Sino is wearing now is obtained from cutting off his beard, which was originally a wedding dress prepared for Princess Chang Yue, who will marry next year, but in the past five days, it has been modified, and the places that do not meet the status have been modified.

The rainbow dress shook the crown step by step, and the day was full of Pei Shanshan.

Even a straight daughter such as Sino can't hide her love when she sees this red wedding dress.

The pearls and gems of various colors on the phoenix crown are not to mention the weight, there are at least hundreds of gemstones, and there are at least 2,000 pearls.

The jewels complement each other, magnificent, and the craftsmanship is exquisite.

If you can bring it back to Planet A, it is estimated that a 100-square-meter house will not be a problem.

It's a pity that now only Meng Shiyun's descendants can be cheapened.

As soon as the red hijab was covered, a festive musical instrument sounded in his ears, and Meng Zhien picked up his sister and went out of the room.

Due to the haste of the marriage, many processes were omitted, there were no six ceremonies, and now even the groom does not have it.

Yes, it was the day of the wedding, but the bridegroom did not appear.

The smile on Meng Zhien's face was squeezed out, if this marriage was not a gift from the Holy Heaven, the groom would definitely be drawn by their brothers and would not be able to take care of themselves.

Out of the main gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Meng Zhien reluctantly put his sister in the sedan chair and took a deep breath.

It's better to have no groom to welcome the marriage than to be greeted by the king and the son.

Sino was just pity that he couldn't see anything when he was covered with a red hijab at this time.

The eight-person sedan chair was still quite comfortable, and Sino slept directly with a big heart.

Forgive her for not having the joy and shyness that a married daughter should have, and there is really no other feeling except for the tediousness.

On the other side, King Cheng's Mansion

"Have you dressed the prince?" At this time, King Cheng, who was supposed to greet guests, was now in Xiao Jingyu's room.

"Back to the prince, I have already dressed, but the prince is still unconscious." Mingyue, the prince's attendant, replied, after all, he wore everything in clothes.

Seifu-in Temple has always been a female creature except for mother-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Hmmm! Feed this pill to the prince. King Cheng took out a small jade bottle from his arms.

It has been said that your Lao Tzu will always be your Lao Tzu, and if you don't take the initiative to come back, then you will come back in a daze.

Just smash the killer around him, how can there be a killer in the two-month building?

Fortunately, this time I asked the imperial brother to borrow twelve first-class secret guards, otherwise it would be really difficult to take them away from the other party.

But don't worry, anyway, the monk can't run the temple, and now although the two killers are in different places, it is not difficult to find out the ability of the imperial brother.

Now I'm still thinking about how to get my son to cooperate well, how to say that today is also his wedding day.

Within a quarter of an hour of taking the medicine, Xiao Jingyu was awake.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the room where I had slept for many years, but the furnishings had changed, and my thoughts were still a little confused.

Didn't he go down the mountain at noon to borrow scissors from the villagers?

Rubbing his head that was a little swollen and aching, although he didn't know what was going on, it was certain that his unreliable father did it.

"Son! Wake up quickly! The emperor is almost here. King Cheng smiled brightly.

"Father, didn't you say you wouldn't force me?" Xiao Jingyu has low air pressure, as the only son of Chengwangfu, he has been loved by thousands of people since he was a child, although he is not pampered and arrogant, but he still has a temper.

"I didn't force you now, did I?" King Cheng had a wronged expression on his face, and said anxiously: "Don't say so much, your imperial uncle is out of the palace now." ”

Xiao Jingyu looked at himself dressed in red, and the room was full of red silk and plastered with Xi characters.

Finally, a deep sigh.

That's it, if Meng Shiyun dies because of him this time, then he will also be a wife and a husband.