I say. Jing Wei pulled down the curtain and threw it to the ground. He doesn't want to die yet, he wants to watch others die. The pain that Princess Anqing gave him, he wants to double it back. "The shadow lord said that he would give me some of his power, and then make a deal with me, and let me assist him in killing Princess Anqing."

"Your Majesty, open your mouth."

Jing Wei obediently opened his mouth, Han Yao flicked the pill, and the pill accurately reached Jing Wei's mouth. Jing Wei swallowed the pill, stumbled to the table, poured himself a cup of cold tea, and drank it. The medicinal properties gradually emanated through his body, and the pain gradually became lighter until it was no longer painful.

"Your Majesty, rest well." Han Yao jumped out of the window.

Jing Wei dragged his sore legs to the window and closed the window. This Royal Forest Army is not its own Royal Forest Army, this secret guard is not its own secret guard, this world, not its own world. Jing Wei returned to the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Jing Yuzhao met Han Yao in Wuyuan, and Han Yao told Jing Yuzhao what His Majesty said. Jing Yuzhao pondered what forces the shadow master would send to the emperor. "The shadow lord wants to kill Hongu, and Hongu thinks about whether to get their wish."

"Princess." Han Yao was shocked, this was not a joke.

Jing Yuzhao waved his hand to signal Han Yao to be calm. "This palace is not really dead, but I am thinking about whether to lure out the shadow master behind the scenes."

"It's too dangerous." Han Yao disagreed. "In the opinion of his subordinates, that person should prepare a perfect plan, we must be vigilant and fight back."

"Han Yao, if you want to kill this palace, what kind of way will you choose?" If you think about the problem from the other person's point of view, you may have unexpected ideas. Jing Yuzhao looked at Han Yao with a helpless expression, this is not in the play. "You are now Your Majesty or the Shadow Lord, think about it, what do you want to do?"

Han Yao felt a little. "Princess, my subordinates feel that if you are Your Majesty, you will definitely get the antidote and lead you into someone else's trap, so that you will die a miserable death." Last night, Han Yao saw the little emperor's lowered eyes, and he felt deep hatred.

"Recently, I have been keeping an eye on the little emperor, and this palace wants to die and fulfill the other party." If you want to assassinate yourself, you must need a suitable time, a suitable place, and a perfect trap, at least these people who are following you around you must be contained. She first looked forward to what gift the Shadow Lord would give His Majesty.

Guogong Mansion, Sima Yu was asked by Xu Ruoqing's headache. Sima Yu grabbed his hair and said helplessly, "I can't tell you this, it's the secret power of Sima Mansion, buried very deep in the palace." ”

"The Xu family and the Sima family are already in the same boat, what is there to avoid." Xu Ruoqing also has a bit of his own selfishness. This Sima Yu is not very smart, maybe he is not as good as himself, don't mess things up again.

Now the relationship between the husband and wife is not very good, there is no friendship, but mutual benefit. When Xu Ruoqing married Sima Yu, in addition to really liking his face, he also aimed at the brand of the only Guogong Mansion in this dynasty. It's a pity, now the glory of the Guogong Mansion is not there, and it is suppressed by the Jinghai family.

"Since you want to help Your Majesty, you have to show sincerity." Xu Ruoqing said.

Of course Sima Yu knew. But this is not what he wants to help the emperor, it is Princess Anqing who threatens to become the emperor's subordinate, and then tells her the emperor's every move. The risk was too great, and he didn't want to do it.

There are still remnants of the Guogong Mansion, and Sima Yu doesn't want to hollow out the old bottom. "The palace guards are all Princess Anqing's people, but there are always some fish that slip through the net. Didn't my sister marry Lin Zhongming, and now that the relationship has eased a lot, I can also intervene a little, so that these people can help Your Majesty secretly, so that Your Majesty will not fight alone.

Xu Ruoqing, who was on the other side, finally had a smile on his ice and snow face. "In this way, our Xu family will be relieved."

Sima Yu complained in his heart, he had already seen the Xu family clearly, and there was no one who could be trusted. That Xu Ruoli lost the position of the prince, and now pretends to be a cousin of the Xu family in the Xu family. The second son of Xu is a concubine, and Mrs. Xu is not used to it. On the title of this broken marquis's mansion, some of them fought for it.

……

It's snowing in the capital, but it's not snowing in the south. A woman with half of her face covered with a black veil appeared in Wucheng. At dinner time, hungry, the woman entered the restaurant next to her.

When, the sound of the sword being placed on the table. Hanyue, who was sitting by the window eating, raised her head and looked at the woman not far away. Dressed in a navy blue brocade robe, he simply tied his hair and inserted a high-quality jasper hairpin. The black gauze covers half of his face, and his appearance is not clear, but his figure is very good, at least much better than his own.

Han Yue's eyes fell on the sword on the table, and it took a long time to look away. Women with short swords, there are good masters available in the rivers and lakes, and it is rare.

Stygian had long sensed that a woman was watching her, but her eyes were more on her sword, and she seemed to be a knowledgeable person.

Hanyue finished eating, picked up his sword and left the restaurant. When he walked to the door, Hanyue looked back at the woman with a short sword, their eyes met, and both of them were shocked, and then smiled at each other and separated their gazes.

Hanyue vaguely saw her face, a little ugly, as if disfigured.

Stygian lowered her head and began to eat.

In the middle of the night, Jing Lin, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, drew his sword, and stabbed behind the screen with a sword. When there was a bang, the screen shattered, and Jing Lin saw clearly the person in front of him, a woman he didn't know. "Who are you?"

"Someone sent me to protect you, I'll first see what the person I protect looks like." Stygian has never been to the capital, and she doesn't know about these things and people in the capital. The command is very simple, just a name, an address, a condition, and a token.

"This king doesn't know you, and he doesn't need anyone to protect him, please leave, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind."

Stygian Flower casually threw the token over, and Jing Lin reached out to grab it. Unfolding his palm, Jing Lin saw half a dragon-shaped pendant. "How did you get this?" This is his mother's belongings, and half of it, with his father's.

"This is a token from the man who asked me to protect you." Stygian Flower withdrew her short sword, "You arrange for me to be a guard, and I will protect you in the future." ”

"I don't need your protection."

"I must protect you. Three years, for my lifetime of freedom. "Stygian is a straightforward woman, and she always says it directly.

Jing Lin withdrew his long sword and put away the jade pendant. "The king of Ming Japan asked someone to arrange an identity for you. But you have to remember who you are, don't listen to what you shouldn't hear, don't do what you shouldn't do. Jinglin was going to write to his mother to ask about the situation. But I'm going to start a war, so I guess I can't take care of this.

The Stygian Flower climbed out of the window and went to find a place to stay.

Wucheng, where the weather was sunny the day before, changed the sky today and snowed heavily. Jing Lin stood under the eaves, thinking about the impact of the snow on the plan.