What did she say? It's just a temptation. Shen Yun really didn't want to hear it, so she pushed his shoulders away, but the lights and shadows in the room flickered. He suddenly became alert, and his eyes were full of hostility. She was startled, and for a moment she was a little confused. For some reason, he suddenly fell to the ground. She turned her face away from him, but he raised his hand and threw a brocade out of the couch.

Nishiki was swept under the bed like an open fishing net, and Nan Jingpei jumped up. She sat up and saw a person under the brocade quilt. She chuckled in her heart, Assassin!?

The assassin was extremely fast, and he was pulled aside, and the assassin held a half-foot-long short sword in his hand, the blade of which slashed through the air and came towards Nan Jingpei's knee. Nan Jingpei dodged and kicked the assassin in the head. He was so powerful that he kicked the other man and staggered.

Nan Jingpei jumped off the bed, pulled a long sword from the table and held it in his hand.

Hearing the sound of fighting in the room, the guards guarding outside the temple rushed into the room. The Assassin was surrounded in a small corner, and knew that he was outnumbered, so he simply swung his short sword to the south, and then jumped onto the beam, and disappeared in three flashes, leaving only the short sword nailed to the bed of the shelf, glowing with a cold light.

With a gloomy face, he drew his dagger and looked at it for a while, silent.

There is a brass sheep's head inlaid on the hilt of the sword, Shen Yunzhen looked at the sword, and couldn't help but shudder in her heart, she had a deep impression of the sheep's head pattern, that day King Xin returned to Beijing, when she served tea, she clearly saw King Xin's waist with a white jade pendant with a sheep's head pattern. The pattern is exactly the same as the sheep's head on the hilt of the sword. It can be seen that the owner of this short sword is none other than Nan Yinglin, the king of letters.

Today, the Assassin was face-covered, but he was recognizable with a pair of eyes exposed. The corners of the eyes that are raised, the eye sockets that are carved like knives, who else would it be if it wasn't King Xin?

"Don't be afraid." Nan Jingpei didn't know when she sat next to her.

"No, no." She muttered.

Liu February, walked into the dormitory, picked up the brocade quilt thrown on the ground, opened the cabinet and changed Shen Yunzhen with a new quilt.

Nan Jingpei waved her hand and motioned for her to stand down.

"How could there be assassins?" She said tentatively.

Nan Jingpei smiled slightly: "There are many people who want me to die, and it's not strange that there are assassins, and the internal guards will do their best to arrest them." ”

Just now, her clothes were messy by Nan Jingpei, and she pulled the corner of the quilt to cover her body. Nan Jingpei smiled warmly, sat on the edge of the bed, and did not lie down or leave.

"Otherwise, the emperor will sleep here, and the slave will sleep with Mama Liu." She stepped back to the other side of the bed and went down to the ground to find her shoes.

"Not necessarily." He grabbed her wrist: "You just sleep here, just stay with me for a while." ”

She sat on the bed in a daze, and saw him leaning on the railing of the bed and closing his eyes to recuperate, and he did not force her anymore, but she could not sleep. Tossing and turning for a while until you are exhausted.

The majestic and tall snow-capped mountains are as white as white jade ivory, and the cold wind polishes it smooth as a mirror. She didn't know why she was here, she didn't know where the strange sound came from, she felt so painful in her ears, she wanted to cover her ears, but she couldn't lift her hands.

She watched the smooth and white snow-capped mountains gradually shatter into several huge snow blocks, each of which was the size of the main building of the Qinzheng Palace, and they smashed down all over the sky, and the broken snow pieces were like awls, shooting towards her like arrows, dense as locusts, and she wanted to escape, but her legs did not obey the call. She gradually felt that she was drowning in snow, like a drowning person, and like being tortured by a basin when he was the king of Shang.

Concubine Xian said that her father had been hit by an avalanche, and that he must have been as flustered and painful as she had dreamed at the time. She realized that she was dreaming again, but she couldn't wake up.

"Wake up."

She was suddenly woken up by a shaker, her heart flustered, and she gasped for breath. When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was in a cold sweat.

"What's wrong? Is it a nightmare? He looked at her worriedly, as if her nightmare was more important to him than a national affair. She had been with him for a long time, and she had never seen anyone he looked at with such eyes.

"Didn't you say it, don't be afraid, I'm here." He thought she was having a nightmare because of the Assassin just now.

She settled down and whispered, "My dad ......"

There was a sudden flicker on his face, and he subconsciously avoided something. She stared into his eyes, and it seemed that it was true. She was a little desperate, but there were no tears, as if she had suddenly been pulled out of her soul. The woman in front of him was just a delicate statue, no different from the clay statues in the temple.

"Concubine Xian told you about this?"

She hung her head silently.

Nan Jingpei leaned forward and took her into his arms: "I have made a strict decree, if you live to see people die, you must see corpses, and besides, your father Ji people have their own natural appearance, and they will definitely be safe and sound, and everything must be thought of for the good." ”

His coaxing didn't have the slightest force to her, or rather, she was used to bad news and didn't need his coaxing at all.

She was silent for a long time, and suddenly pushed Nan Jingpei away: "Who killed my father?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "The avalanche is a natural disaster, how can you say who caused it?" ”

She smiled bitterly, Concubine Xian's worries were very reasonable, although Concubine Shu lost power, Nan Jingpei didn't want to make any moves against the Xiao family. Presumably, it is not that Concubine Xian has to defeat Concubine Shu, but that the Jiang family behind Concubine Xian can't tolerate the Xiao family behind Concubine Shu.

Concubine Xian didn't want to be a wicked person, and she couldn't be a wicked person, so she enlisted herself to play this most critical move for her. Like-minded people are friends, regardless of whether Concubine Xian is using her or not, in the matter of the Xiao family, she and Concubine Xian are indeed fellow travelers.

"It's the Xiao family." She stared at him hatefully.

Nan Jingpei frowned and said, "Except for me, Wang Pintang and Donglai in this palace, there is no fourth person who knows your background." Even if the Xiao family is seeking revenge, she should attack you, how could she find Beihan, who is thousands of miles away, to hurt your father? ”

"It's so easy for her to find out what I'm doing! Isn't it, Your Majesty? Her voice was choked.

I don't know why, she suddenly felt wronged, maybe it was unfair. Why did the Shen family have to be beheaded all over the house for no reason, and why did the Xiao family do a lot of evil but still live well? He is the emperor, and everyone in the world is his people, since they are all people, why favor one over the other?

He was speechless for a long time before he asked, "Then what do you want?" ”

"I want her to get retribution." She said word by word with red eyes.

Nan Jingpei was a little sad, he had been indecisive for a day or two. This time, he was indeed forced into a corner, and at an extremely sensitive time, he moved his whole body. Either the Xiao family was served in one pot, or none of them could be moved. It is true that the Xiao family is a cancer in the court, but after all, it is too widely involved, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not cause turmoil in the court if a towering ancient tree is uprooted.

But she's forcing him again!