Chapter 133: Raising a Ghost Brother Becomes a Husband 5

Qing Yu grabbed his arm and didn't let him move, it was rare that someone came to assassinate her, how could she let this little ghost be killed? If she wants to do it, she has to do it herself, after all, this assassin is the first person in the world who dares to assassinate her.

The assassin sneakily moved to her bedside, Ye Shanhe floated beside her, looked at the arm she was dragging and frowned, although he disagreed with her approach, he still didn't make a move, and watched the assassin's every move coldly.

As long as his actions are the slightest bit to hurt his sister, he will shoot.

Sure enough, the assassin's purpose was obviously to kill Qing Yu, and as soon as he walked to the side of the bed to make sure that Qing Yu was lying on the bed, he took out a dagger with a cold light, and raised his hand to stab the person on the bed.

Qing Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and the dagger stabbed directly into the transparent barrier and bounced back, and the force of the rebound made the assassin take several steps back.

Ye Shanhe silently put away the yin qi condensed from the palm of his hand, his sister was too powerful, he was useless.

When the assassin saw that the matter was exposed, he quickly jumped out of the window and fled, but before leaving, he was so flustered that he forgot to take the dagger.

Hongzhu, who was guarding the side hall, was woken up by the movement of the main hall, and for fear that something would happen to Qing Yu, he hurriedly ran to the door of the main hall.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? But what happened? ”

Qing Yu got out of bed quite calmly and picked up the dagger and then said quietly: "It's okay, it's just a rat all the time, and I've been scared away by the main hall, you can retreat."

"Yes, Hongzhu stepped back."

Hongzhu didn't think too much about it, since this was a movement made by mice, she would prepare a cat tomorrow to catch the mice in this temple.

"It doesn't seem that this hall has a grudge against anyone, right?"

actually sent someone to assassinate her, and it was so unruly, how much did you have to look down on her ability?

Ye Shanhe lowered his eyes and had a thousand thoughts.

"This should just be a temptation, or rather, a warning to you, killing people does not necessarily require hatred, but also may be a relationship of interest to kill."

Qing Yu tilted her head to look at him.

"So, this is here to scare the main hall?"

“……”

"That's right."

Why is it strange for my sister to speak?

If there is an enmity, Qing Yu thinks that it should also be a grudge against her cheap mother, if it is because of interests, she seems to be not old enough to participate in politics, so it should not be in the court, then there is only the reason for the throne.

But the point is that she doesn't seem to be top-notch, right? Even if she stared, shouldn't she be staring at the princes and princesses in front of her? How could they feel threatened?

"It should be the reason for the abilities you show during the day and the emperor's attitude towards you."

Ye Shanhe thought about this reason after thinking about it for a long time.

Qing Yu felt that it was not that simple, and the original owner was still dead inexplicably.

"Don't want to, sleep."

Qing Yu went directly to bed with the quilt on her face, thinking that she had to come no matter how much she should come, so why waste her brains.

Ye Shanhe glanced at her, and then flew out of the hall, Qing Yu guessed wrong before, the reason why he never left her was because he subconsciously wanted to be close to her and didn't want to leave.

And he just didn't have anything to do, so he stayed by her side all the time, originally wanting to protect her, but he didn't expect Qing Yu's ability to be very powerful, and he didn't need him at all.

It's not that there are restrictions on what Qing Yu is thinking, and he can't leave.

Although the assassin had run away just now, he remembered the aura of the assassin's spirit, and as long as he searched for it, he could find someone.

Soon, he found the assassin on the outskirts of the Imperial Garden, but he had already lost his breath and his soul was gone, and it stands to reason that although it was far from the palace to here, it would not take long to get here with the skills of this assassin.

Seven days after the death of a soul, black and white impermanence will come to hook the soul, this is to make people revere life and death, so it will come back to the soul on the seventh day.

The soul of this assassin was probably recruited by those who could catch souls, because only the soul could cover the breath of the soul itself and summon the soul, and this clue was also broken.

Ye Shanhe didn't care about the corpse, he kept it to make a big fuss, he wanted to see what the emperor and the national teacher would do, so he quickly floated back to Qingyu's dormitory.

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Outside the palace, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, a man wearing a black cloak and a black hat was sitting cross-legged in a complex formation drawn with blood, and the wide black hat hid his entire face inside, making it impossible to see his face.

There was a middle-aged man in brown clothes standing on the side, I saw the man with one hand behind his back and the other weakly under his chin with a finger-long black beard, the corners of his eyes were already slightly wrinkled, and he looked at the man in black in the formation with an indifferent expression, this person was Prime Minister Ning Wei.

After a while, the black-clothed man in the formation slowly raised his head, and a silver bell appeared in his hand, and the bell began to vibrate wildly and make a somewhat harsh sound, and after a while, a soul dyed with black gas floated in from outside the door.

This soul is the same soul that went to assassinate Qing Yu.

The man in black asked hoarsely, "How?"

The spirit struggled twice and gave up when he realized that he could not escape his control.

"Belong, the subordinates failed, the assassination was successful, the six princesses, it's very strange, when the subordinates were about to stab her, there seemed to be an invisible wall in front of her, and they shook their subordinates back a few steps, and the subordinates saw that the matter was revealed, so they quickly fled."

After listening to this, the man in black asked again, "Is there anything you haven't said?"

The Assassin's soul fell to his knees and said, "No."

"Then it's gone."

The man in black shook the bell twice, and the assassin stared at him in horror.

Since ordinary people couldn't hear the voice of the soul, Ning Wei didn't know what the assassin's soul said, so he asked on the side.

"Master, can there be a result?"

The man in black tucked the bell into his sleeve and replied, "These six princesses are indeed the reincarnation of immortals, and they have immortal qi to protect their bodies, and the assassination was unsuccessful."

Ning Wei was stunned for a moment when he heard the reincarnation of the immortal, but there was nothing unusual other than that.

"Does the master have a solution?"

These six princesses must be destroyed, otherwise the plan will change sooner or later.

The man in black was silent for a while and then said: "Although this seat has calculated that the fate of these six princesses is not simple, and there is a faint immortal atmosphere, I don't dare to make a conclusion, but now I heard the rumors in the day and the secret guard who is now going to assassinate him, so I came to this conclusion."

"But it doesn't matter, since the immortal has been reincarnated, and now he is a mortal body, he doesn't have much ability to think about it, so I will meet her for a while when I leave the customs."

Ning Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief at this time, this throne must be his Ning Wei's, and the Ye family should also step down.

"In this way, there will be Master Lao."

The man in black waved his sleeves and continued to sit cross-legged.

"You don't have to, I'll do my best."

"That's good, that's good, then I won't disturb the master's meditation and take my leave."

With that, he turned and left, not forgetting to close the door as he left.

The man in black silently watched him leave and then fell silent, using the formation on the ground to begin to gather yin qi.

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"Where did you go last night?"

After the master left, Qing Yu held her chin and looked at Ye Shanhe next to her, and found that he seemed to have grown taller again, and this time his height was on par with her.

Ye Shanhe didn't intend to hide it from her, but she didn't expect her to actually notice that he was leaving for a while.

"Went and checked on the Assassin."

Qing Yu got up lazily and came to lie down on the soft couch.

"The assassin is dead, isn't he?"

There was a lot of rumors outside, and the national teacher came to see it and said that someone used forbidden magic to summon spirits, it seems that this matter is really not so simple.

"Well, he was out of breath by the time I arrived."

Ye Shanhe picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and began to copy the homework left by the master on the paper today.

"If you're dead, you're dead, sooner or later things will come to the surface."

She has an excellent mentality, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, wherever she goes, it's not that she has no brains, she is too lazy to use her brains.

And she can't even think about this with her brain, so what else can she think about? Even if someone starts targeting her, with her ability, she can't deal with a few mortals?

So since she is so strong, why are she still afraid of a few secret moves, those who were killed by secret moves can only say that their abilities are not strong enough.

"Hmm."

Ye Shanhe concentrated on copying the textbook.

Qing Yu was speechless when she looked at his well-behaved and dumb appearance.

This guy is inevitably too boring, right, what she says he is, can't he have some thoughts of his own?

Why does Ye Hansheng's middle and second sex have such a well-behaved split soul? It doesn't make sense at all.

Qing Yu pursed her lips, took out the tablet, and began to continue playing the game.

She was looking forward to the guys who were targeting her now, or she would have to suffocate sooner or later.

Then he glanced at Ye Shanhe's height, her little soul power actually made this guy grow so fast, this is not good, if she grows like this, she will be compared to her sooner or later, and when he finishes absorbing the little soul power he lost before, he will not lose.

This guy is not human, and the ghost doesn't know how tall he can grow.

(Ghost: What's the matter with me?) )

Thinking about these Qing Yu, he began to open the killing ring in the game.

This time, Ye Shanhe was a lot faster, and it was just time for lunch to finish copying.

Qing Yu looked at the two books that were almost as thick as yesterday, and then looked at his hands, thinking that it should be that his hands had become bigger, so he improved his efficiency.

This guy has become a book boy who specializes in copying books for her.

After dinner, Qing Yu took Hongzhu and Ye Shanhe around to gossip about what the old emperor who died yesterday did.

I didn't know how to deal with it after asking for half a time in the palace maid's pile, and just when Qing Yu was about to give up, a familiar voice came from behind her.

"Since His Royal Highness is so curious, why don't you go and ask Your Majesty in person?"

Feng Qi appeared in front of everyone with a smile on his face, and the palace maids looked at him with fascination, and then left reluctantly.

The corners of the palace maids' mouths twitched as if they were eager to look back three times in one step, is this guy good-looking? Why doesn't she think so? Even half of the night Hansheng is not good-looking, these palace maids are blind, right?

I didn't think it was my own aesthetic grade at all, because Ye Hansheng's appearance had improved, Qingyu looked at the wind impatiently.

"What are you doing here?"

Feng Yu continued to smile kindly, as if he didn't mind her faux pas.

"The ministers are here to protect the Sixth Highness."

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