Yun Lu Sailor was still fiddling with the green bamboo in the basin in front of him, his eyes fell on Si Jixia's face, and he said softly: "This son seems to be a little familiar when he looks at it, have you and I seen it?" ”

Bai Fu was silent, while Xue Miaoshou was staring at Si Jixia.

I saw that Si Jixia was still cold and indifferent, and replied in a cold and indifferent tone: "Back to Niangniang, Xiaomin and Niangniang have met once in the bamboo forest courtyard of the Xiangfu, and that's it." ”

"The Bamboo Forest Annex...... Is it? Yun Lushui smiled slightly, her smile actually made the sadness in her eyes more and more intense, "How does Childe know that I am a mother?" ”

"Although Xiaomin is dull, at least he can see that Niangniang is the master of this Fanglan Palace." Yun Lushui asked, and Si Jixia answered, with no doubts on his face, let alone impatience.

"It seems that Childe's eyesight is not bad." Yun Lushui was still smiling, still caressing the green bamboo in front of him, using his delicate index finger to pluck a green bamboo leaf again and again, his eyes still stayed on Si Jixia's face and did not move away, and he was looking at him carefully, "Have you seen Gongzi and I in the Bamboo Forest Courtyard of Xiangfu?" ”

There was disbelief in Yun Lushui's beautiful water-cut eyes, as if she had never been to the Bamboo Forest Courtyard, let alone seen anyone there.

I saw that after she finished asking Si Jixia, she moved her gaze to Bai Fu, as if she wanted to ask Bai Fu to answer her question instead of asking Si Jixia to answer.

That being the case, Si Jixia was naturally silent.

And just before Bai Fu spoke, Xue Miaoshou, who had only heard that he had not made a sound since entering this apse, opened his mouth and said: "In the bamboo forest courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Niangniang has naturally seen this son, and what the piano master, this son, and I, a total of three pairs of eyes, see it, is it not as good as what Niangniang saw with a pair of eyes?" ”

Xue Miaoshou's words were very rude, in this way, no palace person dared to say it to his master.

But she did.

And, Yun Lushui doesn't mind.

Yun Lushui not only didn't mind, but still smiled and groaned, "Maybe I have a bad memory and forgot." ”

"Niangniang really forgot." Xue Miaoshou affirmed for her.

Maybe it's not that she forgot, but she didn't remember him in her heart at all, and if she didn't remember it, how could she forget.

And why didn't she remember?

I'm afraid she can't answer this answer herself.

"But since the mother has forgotten, why do you think this son is a little familiar?" I only heard Xue Miaoshou ask again.

"You seem to have asked me this question, and I don't know why I think this boy is a little familiar." Yun Lushui said, looked at Si Jixia again, and asked with a smile, "Except for the time in the Bamboo Forest Courtyard, have you and I seen each other before?" ”

"No, I didn't." Si Jixia replied without hesitation.

This is the first time he has come to the Northern Frost Country to come to Cloud City, and he doesn't know any people here, let alone the women in this deep palace.

He had never seen this woman, nor did he think she was familiar.

And the reason why she felt that he was familiar and had never seen him was that he looked like one of her old acquaintances.

Who's the old acquaintance?

He had already received the answer from the Prime Minister, he would not ask anything more, and it was not appropriate for him to say anything more in this deep palace.

Yun Lushui is smiling lightly, and Xue Miaoshou is also smiling.

It's just that Yun Lushui smiled softly, and Xue Miaoshou smiled a little coldly, and a little ...... Taunt.

Mock whom? Herself? Or is it cloud green water?

Bai Fu caught the sneer in Xue Miao's eyes with the corner of his eye, but he couldn't guess what she was thinking, just like why she was the person next to Yun Lushui, he couldn't guess or understand.

"Wonderful hands." After Si Jixia answered Yun Lushui's question without hesitation, Yun Lushui lowered his eyes, continued to play with the green bamboo in front of him, called Xue Miao's hand, and asked, "You said that a doctor would come to see me tonight, doctor...... But is this the son? ”

"Exactly." Xue Miaoshou nodded slightly.

"Childe is a doctor." As if he couldn't believe that Si Jixia was the doctor invited by Xue Miaoshou, Yun Lushui sighed softly, wrapped his index finger around the top of the bamboo branch, gently rubbed the thin bamboo pole with the tip of his thumb, and asked, "In this way, Gongzi went to the Bamboo Forest Courtyard that day to see the Prime Minister?" ”

"Exactly." Si Jixia replied succinctly.

"What about the Prime Minister?" The light smile on the cloudy green water suddenly turned into melancholy and concern, "Is the Prime Minister okay?" ”

While showing concern on the surface of the cloudy water, she only heard a slight "click", and she actually cut off the bamboo branch that was still being treated with mercy a moment ago.

I saw that the green tendons on the back of her white hand were prominent, and her thumb pressed the broken bamboo branch tightly, at this moment, this pot of bamboo was no longer her beloved thing, but it seemed to be something she hated very much.

Bai Fu's eyes were firmly staring at the bamboo in Yun Lushui's hand that was broken by her, his eyes were as heavy as the dark clouds in the ink sky at this time, only to see his arm holding Yaoqin tightened, raised his eyes, looked at Si Jixia, wanted to speak, and stopped.

At this moment, Bai Fu's left hand under the wide sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist.

He was nervous, afraid that the answer Si Jixia said was not what he had in mind.

After all, he hadn't told Si Jixia about it.

"It's not long before you die." Si Jixia still had that cold look, and his tone was still cold, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him at all.

However, it was these four words that made Bai Fuguang's hand clenched into a fist under his sleeves loose.

"Really?" Yun Lushui broke off the bamboo branch in his hand again, and still said with concern, "I don't know what disease the Prime Minister has, but it is an incurable disease?" ”

"I can't answer Niangniang's question, Xiaomin's medical skills are not good, and he can't diagnose what the prime minister's illness is, but he only knows that the prime minister is terminally ill."

"Since you are terminally ill, why don't you see the Prime Minister and ask the Imperial Doctor to take a look?" Yun Lushui's question was very incomprehensible, but there was no incomprehension on her face, "Could it be that the Prime Minister can't trust the imperial doctor in this palace like me?" ”

"Xiaomin and the Prime Minister have never met, Xiaomin is just a doctor, and he doesn't know what the Prime Minister thinks in his heart." For Yun Lushui's series of irrelevant questions, Si Jixia answered patiently, not seeing any impatience on his part, let alone any anxiety and anxiety on his part.

"Hehe, it seems to be the same, such a question, you don't understand it, it's better to ask you than to ask the pianist." Yun Lushui smiled again, and broke the bamboo branch in her hand for the third time, the bamboo branch in her hand was no longer complete, and it was so tortuous there, quite pitiful, but Yun Lushui still felt that it was not enough, and even grabbed it and pulled it out of the soil in the basin, looked at Bai Fuxiao and asked, "Master Qinshi, am I right?" ”

"Bai is just a temporary guest in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Bai only knows a thing or two about the Prime Minister." Bai Fu withdrew his gaze from the bamboo branch that Yunlu was holding in his hand, and said with a faint smile, "Niangniang is too worthy of Bai." ”

"The king praised the pianist as a guest, and I am just a concubine, so naturally I have to look down on the pianist." Yun Lushui smiled charmingly and softly, threw the bent bamboo branch with mud at the end in his hand to Bai Fu, and said with a smile, "I don't dare to be disrespectful to the pianist on the head of the king." ”

"Don't dare to be." Bai Fu lowered his head slightly, but he looked very respectful.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—" Yun Lushui suddenly coughed, and lightly covered his lips with the hand that had just grabbed the bamboo branch, not minding that his hands were stained with dirt.

Yun Lushui didn't cough violently, her cough seemed to be like her person, soft and soft, but a few light coughs could make people feel pity.

I saw Xue Miao's hand raised her hand and patted her back gently, and the cold voice said softly: "Okay, let's change positions and sit, you have soiled here, so I can let Gongzi help you diagnose your pulse." ”

Yun Lushui didn't speak, but left the window very obediently, walked to the long gauze tent on the left side of the window, raised his hand and pulled the curtain to the side with a bang, and then turned around and lay down on the chaise longue behind the gauze tent, grabbed a soft pillow placed on the couch and covered it on his face, and grabbed the soft pillow tightly.

"Miaoshou, I feel so tired." Because of the soft pillow covering his face, Yun Lushui's voice became very dull.

She just lay on the chaise longue very casually, and she didn't mind that there were others in this hall, and it was two men.

Xue Miaoshou didn't care about her casual behavior, nor did she care if she was really tired, but said unhurriedly: "Since you feel tired, then lie down and let Childe diagnose your pulse, Childe, please." ”

Si Jixia hesitated a little, and then took a step towards the chaise longue, not that he was not open in his heart, but in such a deep palace like this night, every step needs to be careful, let alone in this harem.

As if he knew what Si Jixia was thinking, when Si Jixia walked towards the chaise longue, he only heard Xue Miaoshou smile and said: "Don't worry, even if the king is coming to this Fanglan Palace, the palace people will come to report it, and on ordinary days, even the palace people can't enter this apse." ”

Si Jixia bowed slightly, sat down on the round stool in front of the chaise longue, and Xue Miao's hand went to pull off the right hand that Yun Lushui grabbed on the soft pillow, and put it flat on the couch with his palm up.

Si Jixia raised his hand and lightly touched Yun Lushui's wrist.

Si Jixia's eyes became a little heavy.

After a while, Si Jixia withdrew his hand, and just as Xue Miaoshou opened his mouth to ask something, the exclamation of the palace people suddenly came from the direction of the front hall.

The servant's exclamation interrupted Xue Miaoshou's questioning.

made Bai Fu's gaze cold.

The soft pillow on the cloud-green water surface did not move, and only her voice was still dull: "Coming?" ”

"Listening to such movements, I think it should be." Xue Miaoshou said coldly.

"Then you can go." Cloud green waterway.

"Hehe, then I'll go." Xue Miaoshou smiled coldly and looked at Bai Fu, "Daqinist, the person you want to see is here." ”

Bai Fu was silent, his eyes were cold, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he stared at Xue Miao's hand fixedly, "Here?" ”

"Yes, right here, in this Phuong Lan Palace." Xue Miaoshou suddenly smiled, "Don't you dare?" ”

"Or rather-" Xue Miaoshou turned his eyes to look at Si Jixia, raised his hand and gently stroked a strand of hair on Si Jixia's shoulder, and the smile became stronger, "Don't you dare?" ”

Si Jixia didn't speak, but after Xue Miaoshou put down the strand of hair on his shoulder, he raised his hand to pinch the strand of hair, and twisted his fingertips hard, actually twisting the strand of hair from it.

The severed strands of hair fell down, sticking to his cloak and falling to the ground.

Bai Fu's eyebrows tightened a little.

Xue Miaoshou laughed softly, glanced at Si Jixia with deep eyes, blew his fingertips, turned around and walked in the direction of the outside of the hall, and said as he walked: "I'll go ahead first to see what that kid wants to mess around again, don't forget tonight, but it's only tonight." ”

At this moment, Yun Lushui, who was lying on the chaise longue, tore open the soft pillow on his face, looked at Cheese Ji Xialai again, and then saw her smile lightly, and said: "I remembered why I think Gongzi is a little familiar, it turns out that Gongzi is the person that the Nine Emperors want to arrest." ”

Who's the hunter and who's the prey tonight?

The front hall of Phuong Lan Palace.

The front hall, which was originally pitch black, was now lit up with lights, illuminating the entire front hall as bright as day.

In this bright front hall, there stood a man in brocade clothes, the man looked very young, but he was fifteen or sixteen years old.

Fifteen or sixteen years old, whether for men or women, is the most beautiful age in life, bright and simple.

However, on the face of this young or young man, there is not a trace of the beauty that should be present at this age, on the contrary, there is only Yin Yu on his face, a kind of cruelty that is extremely inconsistent with this age, and he treats human life like dung and mustard, because at this moment he is pinching the neck of a young palace man with his bare hands, looking at the palace man's gradually purple face, he only has ruthlessness and coldness on his face, and on the ground in front of him, there are already two palace people with wide eyes open.

The two palace men were lying in a pool of blood, in a pool of their own blood, and blood was gushing out of the gaping blood in their necks.

The man's left hand was pinching the palace man's neck, and in his right hand he held a dagger, a blood-stained dagger, and the dagger had blood on it, and it was gathering down the dagger.

The palace people of Fanglan Palace gathered outside the palace gate, their faces were pale and trembling, everyone was terrified to the extreme, but no one dared to leave.

Because behind them, there was a guard with a cold face, as long as any of them dared to take a step back, the long sword in his hand would take their lives at the first time, and then they would die like the two palace people in the hall in a pool of blood.

"Nine...... His Highness the Nine...... Spare...... "The palace man who was pinched by the man's neck grabbed the man's hand tightly with both hands, and was trying to break his hand away, but no matter how hard she tried, it was in vain, and she could only tremble her pale lips and beg for mercy.

This man is none other than the Nine Emperor Princes who are most favored by the current saints of the Northern Frost Kingdom, Mo Zijian.

"Spare your life?" Mo Zijian sneered coldly, raised his right hand, and stabbed the dagger held in his right hand on the palace man's neck, only to see blood splashing, and before the palace man could shout, he swallowed his breath, and the hands on Mo Zijian's hands fell violently.

I saw Mo Zijian throwing the palace people to the ground like throwing a dirty thing, and a eunuch about forty years old who had been following behind him hurriedly used a handkerchief to help him wipe off the blood splashed on his face, and after wiping it off, he hurriedly took off the blood-stained robe for him, it seems that in the eyes of this eunuch, human life is not as important as helping the master wipe his face.

The palace people outside the palace gate trembled more and more, and their faces became more and more pale.

After killing someone, Mo Zijian didn't seem to be angry, and he raised his foot and kicked the three corpses at his feet, and said disdainfully: "How can you little palace people block the way of this hall?" If you want to see the mother of this palace, do you need to pass it on first? ”

"Get out!" Mo Zijian kicked the corpse away, and with a cold face, he was about to walk in the direction of the apse with only a shirt.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from behind the arch connecting the front hall from the atrium, "Who is the ignorant girl who provoked our Highness to be angry?" ”

"Aunt Lin?" Mo Zijian looked at Xue Miaoshou who was appearing at the arch leading to the atrium, his face was still cold, only to hear him snort disdainfully, glanced coldly at the three corpses on the ground, and said disdainfully, "Three ignorant palace people, this kind of person is not suitable to stay in Fanglan Palace to serve the concubine, the palace has cleaned them up for the concubine." ”

"Oh? I wonder what they did to annoy Your Highness? Xue Miaoshou just glanced at the three servants who were lying in a pool of blood with a faint expression, and actually looked at Mo Zijian with a relaxed expression, and she in front of Yun Lushui was like two people. Dare to stop the palace from going to see the concubine, does my aunt think this crime is enough for them to die? Although this "Aunt Lin" is the person next to Yun Lushui, Mo Zijian's eyes looking at Xue Miaoshou are not necessarily much better than looking at those palace people, because in his eyes, the subordinate is the subordinate, no matter how much the owner values the subordinate, the dog will always be the dog.

"This crime is naturally enough for them to die, and His Highness executes them like this, but it is still light." As if he didn't see the contempt and contempt in Mo Zijian's eyes, Xue Miaoshou still had a gentle face, "But it is true that Niangniang ordered that no one should be allowed to disturb her in the back, and His Highness should know that not everyone can go to the apse, but they are just acting according to Niangniang's words." ”

"What do Aunt Lin's words mean?" Mo Zijian slowly approached Xue Miao's hand, his eyes were filled with anger, the dagger was flipped in his hand, and his voice was extremely cold, "Aunt Lin means that this hall killed the wrong person?" Or does the main hall want to see the mother concubine of the main hall and first allow it through you outsiders? ”

Mo Zijian was talking about "you", not "them", and the dagger in his hand seemed to be about to slash at Xue Miao's neck in the next moment, just like he had killed the three palace people without hesitation, and he also wanted to kill Xue Miao's hand.

It's just that he doesn't dare yet, he can kill all the palace people in this Fanglan Palace without hesitation, but he doesn't dare to kill Xue Miaoshou easily.

Because of this "Aunt Lin", even the king will give her some face, and he doesn't dare to kill this dog at present.

In his eyes, it seems that even his own mother is not in his eyes.

"The slave didn't say that, and she didn't dare to say it." Looking at Mo Zijian's blood-stained dagger dangling in front of her eyes, Xue Miaoshou was neither shocked nor panicked, but said very calmly, "The slave knows that His Royal Highness is here tonight to see Niangniang in a hurry, and if she is quick for a while, she must not mind Niangniang." ”

"Mother concubine minds, it's not your turn to be a mere palace maid to help the mother concubine, right?" Mo Zijian is most unaccustomed to "Aunt Lin", that is, she seems to be calm no matter what happens, what she hears, like she has seen nothing and heard nothing, he is going to tell his mother tonight that he shaved such an old slave who dares to point fingers in front of him, he has endured her for a long time, if it weren't for looking at his mother and needing her, he would have wiped her with a knife, he didn't believe that his mother made a decision between him, the emperor and an old slave, and the mother would choose this damn old slave!

But now is not the time to think about this old slave, he has more important things to do.

As soon as he thought of this "important thing", Mo Zijian felt that his blood was already stretching all over his body, and he was almost crazy from being tortured by the ** in his body these days!

Because just two quarters of an hour ago, the palace people of Fanglan Palace took the golden steps of the concubine and shook them in front of him and told him that the concubine's people had got the woman he wanted!

That woman, that woman—see her later, he doesn't care if it's the concubine's Fanglan Palace or his dormitory! Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate his anger that has been tortured by ** for the past few days and cannot be relieved!

Mo Zijian thought like this in his heart, only to feel that his whole body began to get hot, and he didn't have the heart to listen to what Xue Miaoshou said anymore, so he only pushed her away and hurriedly strode towards the arch.

Mo Zijian hurriedly went to the direction of the apse, but Xue Miaoshou still smiled lightly in place, and said slowly: "Your Highness came in such a hurry, did the shadow guards who have been following Your Highness only bring one on weekdays?" ”

"Aunt Lin, what did you say?" The middle-aged eunuch who wiped the blood on Mo Zijian's face did not follow Mo Zijian in the direction of the apse, because he knew that the apse of Fanglan Palace was not for everyone, and he didn't want to joke with his life, so he only dared to stay in this front hall and wait.

This middle-aged eunuch is Gonggong Xiao, who has been waiting by his side since he beat Mo Zijian, Gonggong Xiao heard Xue Miaoshou seem to be saying something to the Nine Emperors, but it was clear that the Nine Emperors had already left, so he asked this question.

Xue Miaoshou turned his head, looked at Gonggong Xiao, suddenly smiled with crooked eyebrows, approached him and said, "I said you would die tonight, do you believe it or not?" ”

Grandpa Xiao was frightened.

Xue Miaoshou smiled and left, and also walked in the direction of the apse.

Gonggong Xiao came back to his senses, turned his head and gently "bah" at the back of Xue Miaoshou, with anger on his face.

Obviously, he didn't believe Xue Miaoshou's words.

Of course, he won't believe the words of "Aunt Lin", because he is the most powerful eunuch next to His Royal Highness the Nine Emperors, the king's most beloved prince, and when the king establishes His Royal Highness the Nine Emperors as the crown prince, she is just a nail in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Nine, and she will only die.

But Xiao's father-in-law forgot one thing, a very important thing.

He forgot who died and who lived, and it was never up to people like him to have the final say.

Behind the arch leading from the front hall to the atrium is a carved verandah, and next to the verandah is a spacious atrium, in which the black bamboo is still alone in a pile of troubled times.

The wind lantern hanging under the verandah was not lit, the bright moon in the sky was hiding again, the atrium was very dark, and the verandah was also very dark.

The atrium is very large, because the verandah is very long, so long that it can neither receive the light of the bright front nave, nor the light of the apse that is much weaker than the previous nave, so that the whole corridor and even the entire atrium are immersed in the night, and the more you go to the middle of the verandah, the more you can not see.

However, Mo Zijian didn't care, although he rarely could walk up this corridor to the apse of this Fanglan Palace, even if the master of this Fanglan Palace was his mother.

However, although he rarely walked through this corridor, it did not mean that he had never walked through this corridor, he knew that this corridor led to the apse where the pure concubine was, and in that apse, in addition to his mother, there was also the person he wanted to see, a woman, a woman who could save him from burning lust.

As long as he walks this corridor to the end, he can relieve him, which burns him to death.

Therefore, although there was no light, Mo Zijian still walked fast, with big steps, and he couldn't wait to rush to the apse in one step.

Just as Mo Zijian was about to walk briskly to the middle of the verandah, a wind lantern moved out of the apse and was slowly moving to the verandah, moving in his direction.

The light of the fire in the wind lamp was not very bright, like the feeling that a candle was about to burn to the end, the flame was very unstable, shaking, and seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

Who would choose to turn on a wind lantern that is about to go out?

Mo Zijian didn't think about this question, and he would never think about it.

It was because he would never know that this lamp was lit for him, a ...... The lights that are about to go out.

Mo Zijian's footsteps were fast, but the footsteps of the person with the wind lantern on the other end of the verandah were not slow.

When he got closer, Mo Zijian could see who was wearing a wind lamp, a tall man wearing a cloak and pulling the hood on his head low, the man's hood was pulled very low, and his head was also lowered, so that Mo Zijian had no way to see his face at all, and he could only see from his figure that this was a man.

A man? In the middle of the night, in the apse of Fanglan Palace, which even he can rarely set foot in, there is actually a man!?

Mo Zijian stopped suddenly.

At the same time, the man with the wind lamp also stopped.

And before Mo Zijian opened his mouth, his voice was cold, as cold as frost and snow in winter, without a little temperature.

I only heard the man say: "The Nine Emperor Princes are in such a hurry, but they want to see the woman on the wanted notice?" ”

"Who are you!?" The Nine Emperors' faces turned cold, and he shouted, "How do you know!?" ”

"Of course I do." I saw that the man raised his hand slightly holding the long pole of the wind lantern, lifted the hood on his head, and his voice couldn't be colder, "Because the person the Nine Emperor Princes want to see, or the person that the Nine Emperor Princes want, is my woman." ”

Mo Zijian looked at the other party's handsome but cold face in the dim firelight, his heart trembled for no reason, and he still shouted with his high-minded attitude: "Who are you!?" ”

"Heh......" Si Jixia smiled coldly, "The Nine Emperor Princes only remember Neiko, but they don't remember me at all, it seems that the Nine Emperor Princes are indeed very worried about Neizi in their hearts." ”

"It's really inappropriate for the Nine Emperor Princes to remember a married woman like this." Si Jixia suddenly let go of his hand, the wind lamp in his hand fell to the ground, the long rod hit the ground, and there was a sound of "Deng", the candle in the wind lamp toppled over, and the flames burned to the thin lampshade, the lampshade caught fire instantly, and the thin firelight brightened up in an instant, and Si Jixia's pale face carried an eerie cold air under the reflection of this firelight, like a hellish Shura.

Si Jixia obviously just accidentally knocked off a wind lamp, he obviously hadn't done anything yet, Mo Zijian actually felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, rushing to the tip of his heart, which actually made him shudder.

"What do you want to do!?" For a moment, Mo Zijian forgot to think about why the person in front of him appeared in Fanglan Palace.

Si Jixia was neither anxious nor annoyed, and even answered Mo Zijian's question very patiently: "Naturally, I came to break the shameless thoughts of the Nine Emperor Princes. ”

"Hahaha-" Mo Zijian suddenly regained his arrogance, "Joke, you don't look at where this is, you can come, but you can't get out!" ”

"Your woman, the main hall will make her cry even under the main hall!" The smile on the corner of Mo Zijian's mouth suddenly became hideous, and at the same time, he pulled out the dagger inserted in his waist and slashed it at Si Jixia's neck!

Just when Mo Zijian smiled proudly and watched the dagger immediately cut a beautiful arc on Si Jixia's neck, he only felt that his wrist was numb, and he couldn't even use a blink of an eye, his hands were empty!

The dagger that should have been held in his hand to cut Si Jixia's throat was actually in Si Jixia's hand at this time!

Mo Zijian's eyes widened, extremely shocked.

At their feet, the shade of the wind lamp was still slowly burning, half burned off.

Mo Zijian looked at Si Jixia's hand in disbelief, impossible! He didn't see anything at all, how could his dagger get into his hand!

Mo Zijian couldn't believe it, he touched his hand to his waist, but what he touched was just a dagger sleeve.

His dagger is indeed in Si Jixia's hand.

And just as Mo Zijian looked at Si Jixia in shock, he saw Si Jixia shake his hand slightly, and the dagger in his hand shook out of Mo Zijian's sight.

In the next moment, I only heard Mo Zijian's heart-rending shouts erupt on the dark verandah, and the loudness of the sound frightened Gonggong Xiao, who was waiting in the front hall, and Gonggong Xiao's heart jumped, and he rushed towards the arch leading to the atrium.

But before he could rush over the arch, he saw his chubby body shake violently, and staggered back as if he were about to fall to the ground, but in the next moment he steadied himself.

To be precise, it was because a hand was trying to hold the hem of his shirt that kept him on his feet.

Because of this, he stumbled backwards, and his body was leaning against the arch door frame, as if he was leaning against the door frame and talking to the person behind the arch.

There was indeed a man standing in front of him, but they were not talking.

This person is Xue Miaoshou.

The hand that forcibly lifted him up with the placket of Xiaogong's clothes was Xue Miao's.

Xue Miao's hand was laughing, and Father-in-law Xiao's face was not laughing or crying, but frightened, and terrified.

He wanted to scream, he wanted to shout, he wanted to speak, but at this moment, he moved his lips, but he couldn't say a word.

for he did not even have the strength to speak.

Because in the place of his heart, there is a sharp dagger pierced accurately.

The one who stabbed this dagger into his heart was Xue Miaoshou.

I saw Xue Miaoshou smiling and approaching Xiaogong's ear slightly, and said in a low voice: "I said that you will die tonight, do you believe it now or not?" ”

Grandpa Xiao won't answer her questions anymore, even if he doesn't even nod his head slightly.

Because Xue Miaoshou was asking this question, he had already pulled the dagger out of his heart.

Father-in-law Xiao has already swallowed his breath.

Xue Miao grabbed the placket of Grandpa Xiao's clothes, dragged him into the dark atrium, and said to herself: "At this time, people like you can't be disturbed. ”

After Xue Miaoshou dragged Gonggong Xiao into the dark atrium, he did not forget to wipe the blood stains on the arch as if nothing had happened.

The Nine Emperor Princes on the verandah were lying on the ground at the moment, curled up slightly, trembling all over.

Blood-red blockbuster.

The dagger in Si Jixia's hand was dripping blood, and he stood in front of Mo Zijian, his eyelids drooping slightly, looking condescendingly at Mo Zijian who was trembling on the ground.

The next moment, I saw Si Jixia slowly squatting down.

At this moment, Yun Lushui stepped out of the threshold of the apse and walked through the verandah.

Si Jixia didn't seem to notice that Yun Lushui was coming, or even if Yun Lushui was coming, he wouldn't hesitate, only to see the dagger in his hand swing down again.

"Ahhh

for he had fainted.

But his torture was not over.

I saw Si Jixia's hand raised, and it fell for the third time, waking Mo Zijian up in heart-rending pain.

Si Jixia's face was extremely cold, this was the first time he didn't treat people as human beings, and the first time he wanted to live alone was more painful than death.

Because he couldn't bear it, he couldn't tolerate a man who dared to have such shameless thoughts about his Ah Nuan and continue to live in this world unharmed.

So, his hands must be stained with blood.

If the common people dare to bully and insult his Nuan, he can subvert the common people, not to mention that this is just one person?

Bai Fu didn't know when he had already stood near Si Jixia, standing outside the verandah, standing in the mess of stones in the atrium, looking at Si Jixia with some shock, as if he couldn't believe that what he saw at the moment was still the Si Jixia he had seen.

The wind lantern that fell to the ground from Si Jixia's hand just now had been burned, and the candle in the wind had already burned to the end and was extinguished.

But this long verandah did not return to darkness, not because of the bright moon in the sky, but because of another wind lamp.

This wind lantern is in the hands of Yunlu Shui, and it is the same wind lantern as the one Si Jixia just mentioned, and the flame will not be extinguished.

The reason why it is the same is because the wind lantern that Si Ji Xia ti was also lit by her, and it was Si Ji Xia who watched her pinch a complete candle into several small pieces.

Yun Lushui carried the wind lantern, as if he was taking a leisurely walk in the night, and slowly walked in front of Mo Zijian, shining the wind lantern above his head, as if to see his appearance at the moment.

At this time, Mo Zijian was awake in severe pain, extremely sober, his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and the hair on his head was also half wet with cold sweat, and his face was terrifyingly white.