At night, inside the Pavilion.

Yin Qin's changed his bedclothes. , the upper body is lined with autumn-colored double palace silk, and the lower body is covered with a bed of ginger flowing cloud pattern silk quilt, which is very light and soft.

The pearl grease powder at one end was discharged, and three thousand green silks poured down, hanging quietly on their shoulders, more beautiful and handsome than the appearance in the daytime.

Mother is beautiful.

In terms of beauty, there are very few people who can compare with her, even if they are used to it every day and get along for decades, they will not be bored. Her beauty, stunning but not monotonous, hides many layers, with a sense of mystery that makes people fascinated.

It is difficult to turn your eyes when you look at it.

Yin Jing sat on the edge of the couch and watched her quietly, with a calm on the face of the person in front of him.

"Mingxuan, why do you want to divorce your wife?"

She believes in her son, who has always been self-reliant, and will not be so impulsive in doing things.

A pair of starry eyes were dark, and he lowered his head for a long time, thinking about it repeatedly in his heart.

"Mother won't let me divorce her today? This scourge stays in the house, and there are many dreams at night, so it is better to drive her out, and it is better to be out of sight! ”

The room was lit by candlelight.

The faint orange glow shrouded half of Mrs. Qin's cheeks, which seemed to be very soft.

"Child, how can you understand ......"

She sighed softly, her tone sounding a little heavy.

"This kind of woman is unkind, selfish and ruthless, even if you let her go today, she will not be grateful to you, and the scourge left behind is the most terrible. If you get out of control, you will be ruthless, stupid, and narrow-minded and vindictive, and you may pay a heavy price in the future......"

"No ......"

Yin Jing shook his head with a wry smile, and then looked out the door.

"Bang Bang ......"

With his two loud high-fives, Changping, who was standing outside, silently brought someone in.

This is a woman whose face cannot be seen clearly.

"Mother, who do you see she is?"

Mrs. Qin looked at it, her eyes swept in the direction of the person, her pupils dilated, and her face seemed to freeze, half shocked and suspicious.

The woman standing in front of her at this moment is exactly the same as the madman in the Sakura Pavilion in the daytime!

"This ......"

She pointed at the man, speechless for a while.

"This ...... What the hell is this...... What's going on? ”

Yin Jing didn't answer, only looked at the woman at the door, and motioned for her to come forward.

"Chang'an, meet Madame."

This woman has a soft voice and polite manners, and she is like the crazy woman in Zi Sakura!

As he spoke, there was a hint of worry in his tone.

"This is my son's hidden guard, called Chang'an, loyal and reliable, the woman you see during the day is her."

"Hidden Guard?!"

Hearing these two words, Madam Qin was suddenly very shocked, and then forcibly kept her composure and glanced at everyone coldly.

"All of you go down!"

"Yes."

The house was empty, and only the mother and son were left.

Or because of fear, her crisp voice sounded a little low and hoarse at the moment.

"What the hell is going on? You even used the hidden guard! ”

The person in front of him frowned, and his expression was gloomy.

Since the opening of the Yin dynasty, the hidden guard is only owned by the royal family, except for the prince of the dynasty, the other princes' mansions are all passed down from generation to generation, and only belong to the prince's son-in-law.

In addition, the people of the Yin family, whether they are rich or powerful, if they dare to raise hidden guards privately, they will violate the laws of the Yin Dynasty.

Yin Law said: If you break the law, the whole family will not be enslaved, the man will be a slave on behalf of the woman, and the woman will be a prostitute for generations, and the nine clans will be ruined.

If there is labor in migration and exile, the tongue is cut and the eyes are gouged out, and the body is shackled, and unbearable heavy duties are imposed until they die of exhaustion.

Yin's laws have always been tolerant and accessible, but only in this regard, they are extremely strict.

Punishment is ahead, and even if some people covet it, they will not dare to break it.

And these hidden guards have signed a contract of life and death with their hosts!

Passed down from generation to generation, never betrayed.

Once the Hidden Guard is possessed, the host has created an invisible, exclusive army of its own! They are loyal, highly skilled in martial arts, and always protect their hosts.

If the host dies, they will also disappear unless...... The host automatically terminates the contract.

Now, in China, the fourth prince of Yin, the hidden scene of the prince has a unique hidden guard.

On his fifth birthday, his mother called him into his room and quietly handed him a green token.

The token was green and hard, made of extremely rare Upper Ground Jade, with charms and the name of the host carved into it in ancient languages.

"Mingxuan, this is your talisman."

He took it ignorantly, and looked at his mother suspiciously, and in those beautiful eyes, it was obvious that he was extremely serious.

"If it's not a critical moment, don't summon, don't show up, don't reveal it to a third person, otherwise it will bring ruin to the palace, kid, do you remember?"

The little white hand held the piece of jade, touching the raw temperature, as if wisps of spiritual energy seeped into the palm.

"What about you? Can I give it to you? ”

The mother pursed her lips and shook her head solemnly.

"This is a secret that belongs to you alone, you are the only host, if it is not for a hundred thousand urgent dangers, even if it is a father or mother, you are not allowed to interfere for half a point."

He listened solemnly and nodded blankly.

Since then, this hidden guard has been protecting Childe's growth and saving him from danger in any moment of crisis.

The candlelight in the room was dim, and the surroundings seemed to be much darker.

Yin Jing's face became extremely dull, he didn't say a word, and secretly planned in his heart, like the calm before the storm.

"Mingxuan, tell me quickly!"

Madame Qin was anxious, and her deep worry hung on her face, which was very different from the usual tranquility.

"Mother...... There are assassins who want to kill me. ”

"What?!"

Her son's words confirmed the panic in her heart, and she suddenly remembered the past, the memory that had been sealed in her heart.

She straightened up and stared straight at the person in front of her, her lips twitching.

"Yes...... Who is it? Who wants to kill you? ”

He furrowed his brow even tighter.

"Say!"

With an order, he no longer dared to hide it, he shook his head and said slowly:

"I don't know, this assassin's martial arts are very strong, on the night of the assassination, the guards' meals were drugged, and it was preliminarily concluded that it was a person in the palace, and the house was born to a family, he had been lurking for more than ten years, and now he only shot at this time, the knife and knife will put me to death, and it is extremely ruthless, if it were not for the hidden guards, my son would have died in Huangquan!"

The air is so heavy that you don't feel short of breath.

"So ......"

"Mother don't worry, my son let Ping'an hide in Ziying Pavilion just to lure out this murderer!"

"Sakura Pavilion?"

Yin Jing was silent.

"Before Xie Nu and Changhe left, they once explained a story, when Changhe sneaked into Ziying Pavilion to save Xie Nu, he carried silver with him, but Xie Nu said that she received gold, and I was puzzled at that time. After Ping'an pretended to be a Xie girl, he searched the entire Ziying Pavilion, but he couldn't find the bag of silver. ”

"You mean ......"

Madam Qin's eyes were vigilant, and she seemed to know it well.

The person in front of him nodded silently.

"You guessed right."

"After the assassin failed to assassinate, he also went to Ziying Pavilion, first let Xie Nu go, and after instigating Xie Nu to leave, the assassin returned to the house and continued to pretend to be her dove to occupy the magpie's nest, and when Changhe sent the silver, the people inside had already dropped their bags!"

Speaking of this, a dark smile suddenly appeared on his tense face.

He has always been bright and bright, and he rarely makes this kind of laugh.

"Framed, this person is very smart!"

"On that day, Xie Nu fled, and it was a capital offense to be caught; If she succeeds in getting out of the palace, the assassins will be able to get rid of her in a grand manner, and there will be no proof of her death! And she is dressed as a Xie girl, Ziying Pavilion is closed and uninhabited, and it is an excellent hiding place. ”

In that sharp gaze, a little cold light suddenly flashed.

"But people are not as good as heaven, the assassin is thoughtful, but he didn't expect that Xie Nu didn't leave the house, but went straight to my room."

When she looked at her mother, Mrs. Qin was particularly shocked and fell into deep thought.

"So ......"

She took a sharp breath and paused in her tone.

"Except for letting Changhe and the others go, all of this you claimed to the outside world is all true, you pretended to hold Xie Nu, and then let the hidden guard steal the beam and change the pillar, and escorted her back to Ziying Pavilion."

"That's right!"

"True or false, the most confusing, hard to guess, expect that the thief will go again."

Madam Qin relaxed her vigilance and breathed a sigh of relief gently, and her worried face returned to its original tranquility.

"If you have an idea, then I'll be relieved."

Thinking of the prince and the princess on the sickbed, she suddenly changed her words and stared at Yin Jing with a complicated expression.

"This matter is not trivial, you have to be very careful, I don't matter, it's good to have the guards of the palace to guard it, but the safety of the princess and the prince depends on you."

"Mother rest assured, son understands."

She bowed her head slightly in a daze, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

After a while, she suddenly raised her head again, her gaze soft and subtle, and stretched out her hand to stroke down his black bun.

"I know you and Zicheng ......"

A faint sigh rang out from inside the room.

"This was originally my sin, my mother doesn't blame you, as long as you are safe and happy in this life, happy and healthy, and live smoothly, as long as you don't hurt nature and reason, and don't participate in the court struggle, no matter what happens, your mother will stand up for you."

At the mention of this, the tip of his nose suddenly sore, and from the corner of his eye, two huge tears rolled out, and he choked up:

"The child understands that the child has no choice in this matter, but it will not embarrass the mother."

She sat up straight and slowly pulled him into her arms.

"Silly boy...... I'm the only kid with you, and I should worry about it as much as I want. The people of this world are indulged in the struggle for fame and fortune, flattering and seducing the Lord, and fighting for power and profit......"

A pair of extremely beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of white mist, mixed with a bit of resentment.

"In the world of life, suddenly like a traveler from afar, like a dying dust, that's just it!"

The last few words, she said poignantly.

It's like talking to yourself, and it's like you're telling someone else's story.

"Why did my mother suddenly feel sad? People like you should be happy and proud! ”

Mrs. Qin smiled, turned her gaze away, and took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

Even she didn't know why she was so miserable.

"You're right, I'm not crying anymore."

He stood up and bent down, the candlelight flickering and hazy, reflecting the long shadow on the white wall.

"Rest in peace, son."

The footsteps stepped out of the door, and the innocent back gradually disappeared into the dark night.

"Childe!"

The guard leapt down from the eaves and stood in front of him with his sword in both hands.

"Can you go back?"

"Back to Gongzi, Chang'an has already returned to Ziying Pavilion, we are ambushed around the gatehouse, once the thief appears, he will definitely be stopped!"

His voice was faint, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion.

"Okay, a blow, but until then, don't startle the snake."

"Remember, be alive."

"Yes!"

Inside the house, Mrs. Qin looked at the distant back, and suddenly tears flowed down.

The autumn breeze is blowing, and the glass screen in front of the bed is cold, and people's hearts are also chilled.

Inside the Sakura Pavilion.

Since Mrs. Qin spoke that day, "Xie Tong" has been taken care of.

Yan Cai and Yan Ran, as the old people of Xie Mansion, are still serving in Ziying Pavilion, and the rest of the subordinates have been replaced by the sons of the palace.

Chun'er was also in the middle.

Whenever she was depressed and unbearable, Xie Nu didn't dare to attack in front of people, so she had to take advantage of everyone's laziness to call Yancai and Yanran sisters to the house, or beat the board, or twist the body, or prick the ...... The methods of torture are bizarre.

These are all the methods she used to punish her subordinates when she was listening in the Xie Mansion, and she saw her mother Xie Zhang's with her own eyes!

The punishment is not severe, but it is not treated with medicine.

Often every three or five days, the old wounds healed, the new wounds reappeared, all kinds of suffering, the two sisters had to cry alone in the dead of night. If there is one in front of others, they can only try their best to cover it up.

"Do you want your old son or mother......"

Just this sentence made them dumb.

It's August in the blink of an eye.

Even after the dog days, the heat of the climate has not faded for half a minute, and even everyone is tired.

Zi Sakura Pavilion is always the same, without the slightest abnormality.

In the evening, the minions who were a little bit of money asked someone to buy cool pills from outside, put them in their mouths, and gather in the next room, touch cards, play dice, drink, and chat...... The voices are lively, and they don't care about what is going on outside.

After all, this is just a master who is not a master.

For this, these minions have been punished by the son several times, but for some reason, they still continue to teach them repeatedly.

That night, seeing that there was nothing to do outside, everyone gathered together again and had a good time.

Xie Tong was lying on the pear bed, his body was lazy, and a sleepiness came him, and he was about to rest.

"Yancai!"

She craned her neck and screamed, but no one answered.

"Yanran!"

The sound echoed in the air, and it was still very silent outside.

Seeing this situation, Xie Nu couldn't help but get angry, "brushed" the curtain, poked her head out, and immediately scolded.

"Dead hooves! Where is the joy of dying again! ”

"Someone ...... coming"

"Someone!"

……

Chun'er happened to walk under the eaves, and when she heard the call of her master, she was stunned for a moment, and then hurried to the house.

After walking through the two bead curtains, she saw Xie Nu on the couch.

"Ma'am, is there something wrong with you?"

She was wearing a green skirt, her eyes were delicate, she was a little evasive when she looked at her master, and she spoke timidly.

Seeing that it was the son of the royal family, Xie Tong sneered and withdrew his fire-breathing gaze.

"How are you? And what about the two little hooves? ”

As soon as the eyes of the people below moved, they half-crouched and replied.

"The two sisters were called away after dusk."

"Who? Who is still thinking about my two handmaidens without being called? ”

With a cold babble, Chun'er shrank back in fright, and her voice trembled a little.

"Yes...... It's the princess. ”

Hearing the word "princess", the person on the couch instantly wilted.

……

She glanced at Chun'er, her tone tingling with disdain.

"Then it's up to you to serve."

In the past, when he was at home, every time at this time, in order to escape the heat, Xie Tong slept at night without sleeping clothes, and after marrying into the palace, this habit was maintained.

In order to hide people's eyes and ears, Yan Caihui was wise, and specially wore a very thin willow leaf silk coat, which was comfortable to sleep and maintained decency.

It's just that......

Looking at the timid Chun'er, Xie Tong's tone was very domineering.

"Here you go...... Dress me wide! ”

The man below looked up sharply.

In those flickering eyes, a complicated look flashed.

"Come on! You haven't served your master? ”

The people on the couch were already impatient.

Chun'er was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, tied her hands respectfully in front of her waist, and walked up quickly.

In the veil drawer at the head of the bed, she turned out a red silk silk and double lotus dress.

"Madam, the slave and maid are dressed for you."

She secretly raised her head, glanced at her master twice, and hurriedly lowered her head, her expression very flustered.

Xie Tong secretly thought it was funny.

"What? You are a slave in the palace, and you have never served your master to sleep? ”

"I didn't ...... No. ”

The delicate cheeks were already slightly red.

"The slave is clumsy, just a third-class girl in the kitchen, if it is not for the auspiciousness of the master, how can she enter the house to serve?"

When she said these words, Chun'er's tongue sounded slurred as if it were knotted.

Xie Tong glanced at her with satisfaction, and then stopped talking.

Three hands and two clicks, the change is completed.

Yin red and white contrast, even more lined with the skin of the people on the couch than snow, Xie Tong turned around, good figure, on the thin surface, vividly displayed, it is really "jagged shame to kill snow hibiscus"!

Seeing this scene, Chun'er's face suddenly appeared with a strong frost red.

"Madame went to bed earlier, and the slave and maid retired first."

As soon as the words fell, she hurried away as if she were fleeing, crackling the red curtain.

Looking at her back, the eyes of the person on the couch gradually became cold.

In the middle of the night.

The mother-in-law who was keeping vigil on the porch had already fallen asleep, and only Yan Ran and Yan Cai rested quietly at the door of the room.

A gust of wind blew, and under the moon shadows, an agile black shadow flashed from the edge of the window lattice, and the green bamboo pipe pierced the window screen, and the light smoke spread in the room.

The people in the room slept more deeply.

With a very soft "squeak", the window was slowly lifted, and the man in black rolled and jumped into the room, looking forward and backward, and then walked straight to the bed.

He lifted the curtains.

Perhaps too excited, the throat gurgling, the subtle sound scattered in the night, sounding creepy.

Just as he stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, there was a violent pain on his entire arm!

"Ah......h

Just as he was about to exclaim, his mouth was tightly covered.

The cold light flickered, and a sharp knife strangled his throat.

"Don't move!"

Almost at the same moment, a palm wind rushed down from above, slashing straight behind the man in black, as if there was a thousand catties of burden, coercive and domineering!

The two exchanged hands.

There was a dull sound of fists and feet fighting in the air, and the wind was speeding and the speed was extremely fast!

The man in black was firmly held by the neck, like a plaything, acting as a shield, resisting the strong air currents in front of him.

He only felt that the heavens and the earth were upside down, the world was shifting, and he was in pain, and after a while, he fainted.

Forty rounds later.

The person behind pushed him forward, then "swiped", jumped out of the window, and in the blink of an eye, he escaped without a trace.

"Ran!"

After an unwilling low shout, the person who chased him turned around and returned to the room.

The man in black was lying on the ground, his hands had all been twisted, his meridians were shattered, he was slumping on the ground softly, squirming and twisting weakly, and his mouth was constantly moaning in pain.

Chang An stepped forward and lifted his veil.