"When Li Shangshu and the others arrived, they asked me where the assassin was, and I pointed to a random place. I wanted to lure them away, but at this time, the highly talented people brought out the seriously injured Wen Cairen, and the filthy and filthy ministers were innocent. Si Mu said.

He originally wanted to say that Wen Qingwu was innocent, but after thinking about it, what innocence did that evil obstacle have?

Emperor Joan of Arc listened to Si Mu's words, but it was different from what he paid attention to, and asked, "Seriously injured?" He looked at Si Mu with his hands behind his back: "Are you seriously injured?" ”

Si Mu hurriedly confessed: "Before tearing off the scarf, the minister didn't know that the man in black was Wen Cairen, and he injured Wen Cairen lightly and seriously, and the emperor punished the minister without complaining." ”

Emperor Zhende looked at Si Mu for a long time and waved his hand: "That's it, you go back." ”

"Yes." Si Mu responded and got up.

"By the way, let's examine that little hoof and see what the hell she's up to."

"Yes." Si Mu retreated.

Emperor Joan of Arc walked back to the inner room and stood in front of the desk, and Gong E, who came in from outside, stepped forward to palm the lamp, spread out the paper, opened the tip of the pen and grinded it, and then retreated to the side.

Emperor Zhende looked at the blank Qingtan Shengxuan, and muttered for a moment: "Li Jianzhi, change the yellow silk." ”

"Yes." Li Jianzhi, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly responded, stepped forward to put away the white paper, and spread it with yellow silk. This is a secret order. Li Jianzhi laid out the yellow silk and retreated a lot, hanging his head and frowning silently.

"Later, General Si will come over, give him this letter, and let him send it to Zhang Yuan'an as soon as possible." Joan of Arc the Emperor.

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Si Mu stood at the door of the house, looking at the simple but clean room. A long sigh. The emperor is suspicious by nature, and I don't know if he has completely eliminated his doubts.

"Stay out there." He said, pushing the door open and striding in.

The guards outside all knew that Si Mu was a close confidant of the emperor, and he would usually be sent to do secret things. Although today's matter involved Si Mu, now someone has been sent over for interrogation, proving that the emperor still trusts General Si. And the matter of the dispatch was not followed by people, and I would not be willing to let others know about it.

After Si Mu pushed the door, the guards walked out a few steps one after another. I found a distance in the room where I couldn't hear the movement and sound.

When he walked in, he swept around, and found that the person was not as panicked as he thought, nor was there any unbearable pain.

Instead, he lay quietly and fell asleep on a simple step.

It's really big-hearted. Si Mu walked to the couch, felt a steady but heavy breath, and threw the thin blanket at his feet.

The slight movement woke Wen Qingwu tossing and turning, she looked at the figure behind her in a daze, and then at the thin blanket on her body.

He pulled the blanket and went back to sleep.

Seeing this, Si Mu was so angry that he wanted to laugh: "You are very relieved." "I don't care at all about being called an adulterous guard.

"What else could I do?" Wen Qingwu turned his back to Si Mu and asked.

"It's really a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water." Si Mu rolled his eyes hatefully at Wen Qingwu's back, turned around and walked to the only stool in the room and sat down, looking impatient: "Anyway, what are you doing in the East Courtyard in the middle of the night."

He could already think of what she was going to say. Isn't it just to peek at men? Your Majesty is right, dog thing!

Si Mu looked at Wen Qingwu's lying corpse-like back, and silently read another sentence in his heart, dog things.

Wen Qingwu was still silent. She didn't know what kind of relationship the Wei Chi family had with the East Palace. But she didn't know if the mysterious organization behind her had intervened in this move. In other words, Donggong is the person in chess. Or, maybe it's all in the same boat.

She just wanted to find out tonight. If Ruyoshi went to see it, many details could not be passed on to her one by one. But the result of this doubt is very important to her.

You must know that the prince of the East Palace in the previous life rebelled and was ready to kill the king. It is also possible to arrange people in the palace to kill the emperor as dark chess. But that's what worries her the most.

The fate of the former prince of the East Palace is still in sight.

Wen Qingwu closed her eyes, full of thoughts.

It's useless to talk more, but at the moment, I'm thinking about how to break free from this deadly shackle on my body and seek a lifetime.

If she can save the day this time, she will definitely not risk herself without being very sure in the future.

Looking at Wen Qingwu, who was silent in front of him, Si Mu was angry and annoyed, and he had no choice. Is this a sign that the person who comes to interrogate is oneself, so that one has nothing to fear? Anyway, she knew that she couldn't let her lose her life.

So there was not even a word of explanation?

"Say it yourself, or I'll just cut off the head on your dog's neck and take it to the emperor for an errand." Si Mu felt that it was necessary to bluff her. After saying that, he stood up and pulled out the long sword at his waist with a "bang".

The long sword behind her flashed from the wall in front of her with the light of the candle flame, and in the next moment, Wen Qingwu only felt a cold neck, and the bright steel knife was already on her neck.

"Give you five breaths of time." Si Mu said coldly. He carefully controlled the force of the blade falling on the skin of Wen Qingwu's neck, making her feel the sharpness and coldness of the blade without hurting the skin. The skin has not been broken in the slightest.

Listening to Wen Qingwu's ears, this cold voice was like the steel knife on his neck, which made people feel cold to the bottom of his heart.

She never thought that Si Mu wouldn't kill her. What good character can a shameless person who can hook up with a harem who is afraid of concubines? At this time, only by killing himself with his own hands could he completely dispel the slightest suspicion that Emperor Joan of Arc had about him.

She didn't know if Emperor Joan of Arc had any suspicions about him, only that if he killed her with his own hands, it would be an excellent opportunity for him to show his loyalty.

Where did she dare to turn her head to look at Si Mu's face now, and if she didn't turn her head, she also knew that Si Mu was really going to cut off her beautiful head.

After four breaths, just as Si Mu looked at Wen Qingwu, who was still silent, gritted his teeth, he shouted: "Wait." ”

Si Mu's heart was relieved, and he heard her again: "I think it will take at least twenty breaths." Five breaths was too short for her to think of a way to deal with it in such a short time.

Si Mu was stunned, a little wanted to laugh and couldn't help but put on a straight face: "This general is magnanimous, and he will give you thirty breaths of time." "Did this wicked obstacle really think he would kill her?

It's better than having no fear before. It's easy to say that there is one who is afraid. It seems that if you are disobedient in the future, you will simply put the steel knife holder on your neck. Si Mu thought to himself.

Wen Qingwu looked at the bluestone wall in front of him, with grooves of different shades, and it was full of candlelight at this time. She looked at the figure reflected on the wall, and her mind turned quickly.

How nice this silhouette is, plump and tall, this is her second life. This is also the second time she is struggling on the edge of life and death.

If you can't be a useful person for Emperor Joan of Arc, then be a useful person for others.

Bet again.

"I went to the Eastern Courtyard because I suspected that the prince had something to do with Qin Andao's death." Wen Qingwu said.

Si Mu stood in place, and shook the long sword in his hand when he heard it. Wen Qingwu gasped with a "sizzle".

When Si Mu came back to his senses, he saw a red coin on Wen Qingwu's neck, and blood beads slowly oozed out of it. His brows furrowed and he blamed himself, and simply put away his sword directly.

Seeing that the person behind him put away his sword, Wen Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief. She sat up slowly, turned to look at Si Mudao, and said, "I often go in and out of the East Palace, and I found that the prince was abnormal, and I suspect that he has something to do with Qin Andao's death, so I want to come and peek at the situation tonight." She had to look at the look on the face of the person opposite to better grasp how to say and do.

Wen Qingwu's words were only halfway through, and the more Si Mu listened, the deeper his brows wrinkled.

On that day on the pomegranate tree, he listened to the words of her and Li Ke. There are two big doubts in my heart, one is why Wen Qingwu is so concerned about Qin Andao's case.

She said it was because Hu Guogong saved her father's life in Lizhou. But he had never heard of him.

Now Qin Qiong, the Duke of Hu Guo, and Wen Shihua, the Governor of Lizhou, have been buried underground, and no one can say clearly the grievances between the two.

"When did Hu Guogong pass by Lizhou to save Shibo?" Si Mu stared at Wen Qingwu and asked.

When he heard the word "Shibo", Wen Qingwu only heard a "chuckle" in his heart. It can't be such a coincidence, right......