Hearing this, the captured men in black all looked tense.

"Not good", Yang Yi shouted, he hurriedly turned around and pinched the mouth of the leader in black, but it was too late. There was still a trace of black blood oozing from under their mouths, and it didn't take long for a while. He fell to the ground and died.

"It's the subordinates who are not doing their job well!" Seeing this, Yang Yi clenched his fists and pleaded guilty to Gu Linyuan.

The bandaged arm swung and swayed. "I don't blame you! These dead soldiers were all well-trained, and they had already hidden poison in their teeth. He looked at Yang Yi, "What clues might you have seen when you fought with them?" ”

"Your Majesty, these black-clothed people don't look like idle people, they are well-trained, like ...... It's like a dead man in the palace. ”

There seemed to be a string broken in his mind, and Lu Lingxi suddenly raised his head and looked at the man in black who fell to the ground and died with resentment.

Three years ago, when she learned that the Lu family was killed, she also heard this sentence from Zheng Xiaonan.

This sentence is so familiar, the heartache that came to her heart again, and she was so stuffy that she was almost out of breath.

Realizing that something was wrong with Lu Lingxi, Gu Linyuan tightened the arm that was holding her shoulder.

"Ling'er...... What's wrong? "The voice was very gentle.

But at this moment, it had a tingling sensation in her ears. She looked him in the eye, for a long, long time. That kind of suspicious look at the fox made him chill from the bottom of his heart.

After a while, she slowly spoke, "At the beginning, my Lu family also died under such a knife technique......"

Gu Linyuan sighed slightly, "It's because I couldn't live with your Lu family at the beginning......"

This sentence was more like a confession in her ears, and she sneered in her heart, in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, the lives of more than a dozen people in her Lu family were nothing more than mustard. A word of saying goodbye can remove all sins?

After the assassination, Lu Lingxi's mood has not been good. She always sat in the carriage and looked thoughtful. Gu Linyuan hugged her worriedly. But there was no response from the person in his arms.

He only thought she was frightened, and now the scene of the assassination made her want to go to the whole family who died accidentally.

back then. He was determined to let the Lu family go, and Ming arranged for a death row prisoner to be ambushed in the court. Secretly ordered Yang Yi to escort the Lu family into seclusion.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Yang Yi left after placing them properly. was chased and killed by another group of people. More than a dozen members of the Lu family died in the small building.

There is no proof of death, and the murderer of the assassin is still a mystery. But the Lu family was not properly resettled. He can't shirk his responsibility.

For Lu Lingxi, he owes her. That's a lot!

Two days later, the mighty welcoming team soon arrived in the capital of Xishu. Along. On both sides of the street are bright red wedding silk, the Son of Heaven marries, should be married with a national gift.

Under the gate of the imperial city, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty competed to bow down. Shouting to pick up for their emperor.

Inside the carriage, Lu Lingxi's hand holding Yi'er was trembling slightly.

It's been three years. She returned to this place anyway. The beauty of her youth, the glory of the new emperor. There are also scenes of being killed after the abolition, one scene after another. The replay-style presentation was in her mind, lingering for a long time.

With a mist in her eyes, she wiped it away with a sneer.

"All the past, I, Lu Lingxi, now need you to return it a hundred times!"

Gu Linyuan rode a horse and looked in through the window of the carriage, but there was a thick smile on the corner of his mouth. He still has wounds on his chest. But under the cover of a suit of armor, it couldn't be seen at all. For the first time, the king, who had always been lonely and arrogant, felt the joy of dominating the world.

The country is in hand. Beauty is in the arms.