Volume 2: Cinnabar on the Heart Chapter 109 Don't Write It
Dressed in black, his long hair dances in the wind. The cold sword split the brilliant phosphor and pierced through the light towards Shangguan Jingyu in the darkness.
The long whip struck quickly, instantly shaking off the man's cold sword.
Plain makeup fell from the sky, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!" ”
When the sound fell, the man was obviously stunned for a moment, and then understood that this was a bureau set up by Shangguan Jingyu and Su Yan. Flying back a few steps, the long sword quickly met the long whip without makeup.
The phosphor is particularly clear at night, and the darker it gets, the more distinct his every move becomes. However, the man seemed to retreat step by step towards the no-makeup, and the move was not invincible to the no-makeup.
Shangguan Jingyu didn't know how to swordsmanship, nor did he know how to whip, but he could see the change of a person's moves.
Retreating and defending are the best strategies.
However, this man's current situation is extremely strange!
It stands to reason that the kung fu without makeup is not very high, but at the moment, he has the upper hand, and even has a feeling of being ruthless.
Such as......
The feather eyelashes were raised in shock, and Shangguan Jingyu's delicate eyebrows suddenly frowned, "You ...... without makeup"
Hearing the word without makeup, the man in black suddenly flew onto the roof.
"Stinky boy, there's a kind of you stop me!" shouted without makeup, regardless of the direct pursuit.
Listen to this off-string sound, between them...... Know?
Because of the sound of fighting in the courtyard, Fleur quickly went out.
It was pitch black, and Fleur hurriedly lit the lantern and ran out. Seeing that Shangguan Jingyu was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss? Miss, how are you? What happened? ”
Shangguan Jingyu shook his head, just looked directly at the roof, and all around him calmed down, and all sounds disappeared.
After a long time, she said, "Fleur, light all the lights." ”
Fleur bowed her head and lit all the lamps and candles as she said.
In an instant, the entire courtyard was stunningly bright.
"Miss, what's wrong?" Fu Rui was frightened, and looked at Shangguan Jingyu's still calm face in horror.
"It's fine." She smiled and walked slowly to the back of the rockery on one side, "Give me the lantern." ”
Fu Hui handed over the lantern, but saw Shangguan Jingyu squatting down and carefully inspecting the weeds at the foot of the rockery. It was autumn, and the weeds had all withered and yellowed, but at the foot of the rockery, because there was no sunlight all year round, the weeds withered slowly.
At the grassroots level, there are fresh traces of being trampled on.
This car was still squatting, and the plain face suddenly fell from the roof, and the whip in his hand fell to the ground, and he simply stood in the yard and choked. Under the candlelight, the whole face showed an expression of wanting to talk and stopping, wanting to cry without tears.
She stood there, twitching her shoulders vigorously, but she couldn't shed a single tear. In the end, he only gritted his teeth and hated, "Don't let me catch you!" Otherwise......"
"If you don't catch it, you don't catch it, why are you angry like this?" Shangguan Jingyu got up.
Fleur quickly stepped forward, picked up the whip and handed it to Su Yan, "What's the matter?" ”
"What are you looking at?" Su Yan pouted angrily and looked at Shangguan Jingyu standing beside the rockery. Probably still angry, the tone and posture of his speech are like a battle.
The rockery is more than one person high, just an ornament, what are you doing standing there?
"There's another person here." Shangguan Jingyu didn't care, just got up and said, "He should be higher than your martial arts." Otherwise, why didn't you even find out? ”
"What? And one more? The spirit of the bare makeup returned instantly, "How is it possible?" I didn't notice it, but I was alone...... The martial arts of the man in black are extraordinary, how could he not even know that there is still one person? No way! When pigs fly! ”
"People will leave traces." She smiled, "Look at the grass behind here, it was just stepped on." Ordinary people don't hide here in the middle of the night and listen to the corner, and they don't have the guts. Come and go without a trace, and it is easy to think that my life is also a breeze. ”
Su Yan was stunned, "What do you mean by that?" The man ......"
"That person didn't come to ask for my life, otherwise even if you were by my side, the other party wouldn't let me go." She was indifferent, "That's why I have the courage to gamble." Now, I'm sure I'm not an enemy, if not an ally, for the time being. ”
In this world, there are no eternal allies, and there are no eternal enemies.
"Are you crazy?" His eyes widened in disbelief.
The lantern in Fleur's hand almost fell to the ground, and her palms were wet in shock, "Miss, if the other party is coming for you, just wait and see, wouldn't you ......?"
"If it's coming for me, such a high level of martial arts, do you think I can run? Horizontal and vertical are all one death, life must be calm, death is calm, what is there to fear? She smiled faintly.
Yun Qing's breezy words made Su Yan and Fu Hui feel palpitations and fear.
"I'm not going to let you have anything to do." Su Yan hesitated for a while, and said very softly, as if he was a little shy, but his tone was extremely firm, "I am also reluctant to let you die." ”
Shangguan Jingyu half-lowered his head and smiled, "All live well, how many people want to live but can't!" ”
Su Yan took a deep breath, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for today's events." ”
Seeing the hesitation on her faceless face, Shangguan Jingyu didn't ask, she used to have seven tricks in her heart, and her mind was so delicate that it made people feel distressed. The wind passed through the bamboo slips, and the corridor sounded with a pleasant sound of "miles and miles". Burst after burst, a shallow smile on her lips.
The night was silent, and no one mentioned it again.
After dawn, he disappeared without makeup, presumably going out to find last night's assassin. Shangguan Jingyu didn't have to think about it to know that Su Yan must go to Chongxi.
How can the strength of one person be equal to the entire Imperial Feather Villa?
She didn't care who the assassin was, or if he knew Su Yan or not.
What she cares about is, who is the mastermind behind the assassin, and who revealed the news of Shangguan Rixiang's death in the first place? The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was silent about this, and it was impossible for people outside to know about it. Well, there are only thieves!
Is it the fifth aunt Du Li'er? Sixth Aunt Twilight Rain? Or Shangguan Tranquility, who has been calm for so long?
The seemingly calm Prime Minister's Mansion, how many dark tides are surging?
Shangguan Jingyu wrote the scriptures with a pen and sat in the room.
Hurried footsteps sounded outside.
She didn't look up, used to hearing the first thing she heard, and closed her eyes to listen. The familiar sound of footsteps, anxious and slightly delightful. When people are happy, they habitually fall to the ground on their toes, because they hate to walk like flying. If you have a lot of things on your mind, you can't wait for this road to never end, so you always drag on your heels.
Be......
Zhiyuan?!
Is there any news? The heart was stunned, the delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the eyelashes were lightly raised. The pen in his hand was still written on the bamboo slips, without a moment's pause and hesitation.
Outside was Shangguan Zhiyuan's voice, "Sister? ”
Fu Hui called out with a little joy outside, "Young Master Yuan, Miss is copying scriptures inside!" ”
Obviously stunned, Shangguan Zhiyuan didn't feel free to ask more, "Why did you copy the scriptures?" Does my sister like the scriptures now? The sound fell, and she had already walked in the door quickly, and Fleur left to prepare tea.
Entering the door, Shangguan Zhiyuan saw Shangguan Jingyu holding a pen and ink at a glance.
"Sister, what are all these bamboo slips out there for?" He frowned, staring at the pen swinging in Shangguan Jingyu's hand.
She looked up, "No other, just meditate!" ”
Hearing this, Shangguan Zhiyuan frowned, she would not do such useless things in the past, she must have something on her mind, or something difficult to understand, so she would ......
"What's so difficult about my sister?" He walked up behind her and looked at the bamboo slips she had written in her own handwriting. Heart, suddenly pinched and painful, staring at her in disbelief.
The next moment, Shangguan Zhiyuan suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched her pen, and threw it on the ground, "Don't write!" ”