Autumn leaves are cold, cold sycamores.

The man in the lamplight, dressed in white, sat alone in the cold courtyard, with a pot of warm stove and a pot of two pots on top of it. There are two or three dishes on the table, and the wind blows the long clothes and flies up, adding to the elegance.

"Master, our army has pressed the border, and the news will reach the old emperor tomorrow morning." A man dressed in black fell from the shadows and looked at the man who was cooking wine.

The man picked up the warm wine, took a sip to warm his heart and lungs to dispel the cold, and then hooked his lips and said lightly: "The obstacles on the road have been set?" The words were careless, with a hint of danger.

"It has been arranged according to the master's order, just waiting for the arrival of the prince of Tanglin. You can be strangled directly! The man in black said in a deep voice. As if he had won the game, the man sneered, and just waved his hand to let him go.

After the man in black left, the man in white put the wine jug on the table, shook his sleeves and flew away quietly on tiptoe. As he left, two figures landed in the courtyard, and the two looked at each other and were about to leave, but they were blocked by someone.

"Where are you going?" The man in white came out of the shadows, his steps were slow, his words were gentle, and there was a light smile between his eyebrows. Seeing the two of them looking at him vigilantly, the corners of his lips hooked, "There is a big gift for the two of you." ”

The two glanced at each other, then pinched their sweat, and shouted at the person in front of them: "Shen Yu! Your wolf ambition dares to murder His Highness, if you are willing to get lost, there is still a way to live! ”

"What if I refuse?" Shen Yu's slightly drooping eyes lifted, and a pair of bloody eyes were particularly bright under the moonlit night, and he watched the two of them show a frightened look, raised his hand, and his body was like a charm, sliding between the two and paused.

Looking at the blood stained on his fingertips, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and dried it gently, followed by the two people behind him who fell. Blood flowed down their necks, and their eyes were stark with a hint of disbelief.

The cold night blew away the warmth, blew the two corpses cold, and the sound of palace merchants and rituals sounded in the distance. The two dead bodies on the ground in the courtyard dissipated at some point, leaving only a little white foam raised by the wind, and a dead pond fish fell into the pond.

The fish dissipated into powder at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a pleasant laugh was faintly heard, rippling in the air, and the "heh" was terrifying.

……

The next day, the barbarians attacked violently, and the Son of Heaven was furious and ordered the crown prince Han Gaowei (Han Tan) to lead 100,000 troops to pacify the barbarians and unify the Central Plains. Yejia Dalang Xinke Wu champion Ye Ling was the deputy general, assisting the prince to pacify the barbarians together, and set off on the same day.

These two holy intentions spread inside and outside the imperial city, making Su Fuyue, who was going to rush to make the battle robe, numb to put down her hand, and she was still a ghost when she set off on the same day! Isn't there eight hands......

"Lord Shizi, where are you going?" Seeing Su Fuyue get up and put down the medicinal food in his hand, Zhu Jun stepped forward and asked.

Su Fuyue smelled the smell of medicinal food, her sense of smell had long been lost, but her feet were like a wind and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, so that before Zhujun could catch up, she had already stepped into the front hall.

But I don't want the father-in-law in the palace to lead the emperor's list, smiling like the Maitreya Buddha sitting in the temple, and her old mother is stuffing a bag of silver to her father-in-law at this time. Looking at it, it looks like a bribe......

"Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince, you have become the champion of this year's hand-picking. Here is your official uniform, and ......" Before the father-in-law finished speaking, Su Fuyue had already interrupted him with a headache.

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Rubbing his eyebrows, he looked like he had just woken up, and said, "Father-in-law, let's make a long story short, okay?" "She's in a hurry to see her man one last time! Eh, why is it so weird...... It's like rushing to a funeral.

The father-in-law understood and said, "Then let's go face the saint!" ”

Su Fuyue's legs paused, a trace of darkness slipped through her clear eyes with her fingertips, and she retracted her legs and said to Gonggong: "Then Gonggong Lao will lead the way, and the son of this world will follow you into the palace." ”

In the previous life, the original owner became a martial champion, and in this life she became a literary champion, although she chose a different path, she was still linked to the royal family, but it was also the same way. It's just that Han Tan's expedition is imminent, and the emperor's health is getting worse, and he doesn't know if he can hold on.

The eyelids trembled slightly, and he watched the carriage stop and lift the curtain with his bare hands, looking at the majestic palace. There was a faint cold glow in the apricot eyes, and a cynical smile rose at the corner of Yin Hong's lips.

It's time to take the second prince and sharpen the knife.

The face of the saint is nothing more than two or three things, Su Fuyue played Tai Chi with the emperor for an hour, and was finally released. And when she returned, the carriage drove through Tianxianglou and was suddenly startled, and the man in white flew down from the second floor, holding the reins to restrain the horses.

Su Fuyue split the carriage with a slight turn of his hand, and Shi Shiran floated on top of the stone lion on the side, looking at the man in white clothes on the horse with one hand. The red lips raised lightly, calling out the man's name, "Shen Yu." ”

Shen Yu restrained the horses and looked up at Su Fuyue, his heart that had been silent for many years still beating for some reason. He was already in darkness, but he still longed for a light, but it never belonged to him.

Thinking of this, the light in the dark eyes gradually dissipated, and all that remained was cold alienation and strangeness. He rolled down neatly from the horse, and looked at the young man who had fallen in front of him, his sword eyebrows slightly raised.

Su Fuyue looked at it carefully, the man's appearance was bright, the gentleman was like a lotus out of the mud without staining, clear ripples but not demons. looks gentle but exudes a faint sense of alienation, which makes people itch at first sight.

If there is something lacking, it is that the eyes are too deep, and the smirk cannot hide the hidden anger. Thinking of this, Su Fuyue slightly leaned back to accept the scrutiny of the visitor.

Shen Yu glanced at Su Fuyue lightly, and without saying a word, he took a step towards the restaurant, just a startled glance when he brushed her shoulder. The eyes are extremely complicated, there are hatred and other emotions, which are fleeting.

If it weren't for Su Fuyue's excellent eyesight, I'm afraid she would have ignored this look. But when this is the case, it can't show anything, but it only makes her sure of one thing, this person is Shen Yichen.

"Shizi." Mu Shen walked out of the shadows, stopped at Su Fuyue's side, and arched his hand at her. Su Fuyue glanced at him, and a cynical smile returned to her face, "You look good today, Mu Shen will open your eyes in this world." ”

Mu Shen was silent for a moment and spoke, "The prince ......"

"Funny, look at you nervously." Su Fuyue grinned, dangling a folding fan in her hand and heading towards Su Wang's Mansion, and she faintly felt a hot gaze staring at her around the corner.

Looking back, Shen Yu on the second floor of Tianxiang Building held a glass of wine in his hand and looked at her with a deep look in his eyes. The corners of her lips moved slightly and said something silently, she didn't see it clearly when it was too far away, but she couldn't help but think of it before.

Shen Yichen, huh......

emmm…… I want to be quiet, which means that I am working hard to make up the manuscript!

(End of chapter)