The moon is as cool as water. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Chang Xi returned late at night and walked into his yard.

His steps were a little slow.

The lights in the courtyard were high, and there was silence and no one around.

He crossed the threshold and walked into the room, but saw Si Chen sitting on the soft couch under the window, looking at him quietly.

He was slightly surprised, and his steps paused.

"Hurt?" Si Chen spoke lightly and asked, as if he knew what he was doing.

Chang Xi was silent for a moment, smiling, his face was a little pale, he slowly walked to the couch and sat down.

"You went alone?" Si Chen looked at him and continued to ask.

"I brought ten, and I folded them all."

Si Chen was not surprised, she also had some regrets.

After a pause, she called out the door:

"Qingluan, Qingluo!"

Two fair-skinned and beautiful women walked in from outside, these two people were Chang Xi's concubines.

When Si Chen saw the two of her come in, he stood up and went out.

Chang Xi sat on the couch, looked at her back who naturally left, bit her lip, and her eyes were slightly dim.

Qingluan glanced at him and smiled gently:

"The concubine changes the master's clothes." As he spoke, he came up and undressed him.

Chang Xi glanced at her, smiled, did not refuse, and was served by her to change clothes.

The blood-stained underwear and the wounds were hideous.

Qingluan and Qingluo's hearts tightened, but they were already very familiar with treating their master's wounds, so they didn't reveal too much emotion, and bandaged Changxi's wounds neatly.

Chang Xi washed away the bloody gas, changed into clean clothes again, and then walked out of the room.

Si Chen sat on the stone pier in the courtyard, his black clothes were like ink, and the moon was cold.

Chang Xi walked over and sat down beside her.

Si Chen raised his head and looked at the moon in the sky, and after a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked in a deep voice:

"Why do you want to go in person?"

Chang Xi put his hands on the stone table and replied with a smile: "I thought I was sure that I could kill him this time." ”

"You have been growing up in the past few years, and Yan Ying is also growing, not to mention that he is already stronger than you." Si Chen said lightly.

She was telling the truth, and Chang Xi's self-esteem was still stabbed.

"Besides, I'm going to talk to him about the copper mine the day after tomorrow, I thought you didn't specifically tell you if you understood, you didn't even ask me a word, you ran to assassinate him privately, it's okay to kill him, but he didn't kill him, and the day after tomorrow he will say something to me that has nothing to do with the copper mine."

"It's that I didn't think it through, Your Highness is angry." Chang Xi lowered her head, paused, and whispered.

Si Chen glanced at him, although he didn't show it on his face, she felt that he was angry. You don't have to think about it to know that it must be Yan Ying who provoked him, he already hated Yan Ying, the two were rivals when they were in Shengzi Mountain, and when they went back today, they must have been stepped on by Yan Ying again His taboo, and it was natural for him to be angry.

The taboo in Chang Xi's heart didn't want to be touched, Si Chen wouldn't touch it, even if Chenguang was naughty, he didn't want to touch it. But Yan Ying and Si Qian, who are also insiders, have diametrically opposite attitudes, Si Qian is okay, Chenguang said it once, and he didn't mention it again. But Yan Ying is the type who doesn't let him do anything, and the more he does it, and he is more vicious than Si Qian's mouth, he not only doesn't accept Chang Xi, but disgust and disgust, and the Liangzi of the two of them is because of this.

"Your Highness," Chang Xi was silent for a long time, and then suddenly spoke, "It was also forcibly poured into Xuan Li, why didn't Yan Ying react uncomfortably?" ”

Si Chen didn't answer immediately, she sat quietly, and after a while, she spoke, and said lightly:

"He was not forcibly infused with Xuan power, he took the initiative to ask Si Tong to infuse him with Xuan power. It is said that he is also a spirit body that is rare to see in a hundred years, Si Tong feels sorry for him, and will only try it on him if he uses it safely on me. I'm the one who was abandoned halfway, but in fact, the person Si Tong wants to cultivate is Yan Ying. Yan Ying is much more stable than me. ”

Chang Xi looked at her with shocked eyes, unbelievable.

He frowned, his anger soared, and he asked in a cold voice:

"How come I've never heard of this?"

"You didn't live in the inner sanctum at that time." Si Chen said lightly, for what she said, her heart did not set off a trace of waves, she was extremely calm, as if she was narrating something that had nothing to do with her.

"Does Si Qian know?" Chang Xi was silent for a while and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know. He always thought that Yan Ying was talented, and Yan Ying was indeed talented. ”

Chang Xi's eyes were gloomy, and the reason why he couldn't surpass Yan Ying was actually that Yan Ying used His Royal Highness as a stepping stone and was made into a more stable weapon by Si Tong.

He was not reconciled.

He wanted to kill him, but he was not willing to be able to kill him for this reason.

"Although I asked you to buy a few more masters to assassinate him, I didn't mean to let you go to his death personally. I know that he is right in front of you, you can't help it, you can't help it, you have to endure it, it's much more important for you to live than to die because of him. Si Chen said.

Chang Xi looked at her and hooked the corners of her lips.

"I agreed with Duanmu Yan to lease all the mines in Yanshan to him, in detail, you go talk to him the day after tomorrow, kill him as much as possible, I also have to tear down his wall to make up for the walls of Longxi and Cangqiu, too few holes will not be blocked."

Chang Xi smiled: "Your Highness, rest assured, Duanmu Yan is just talking about it, he is on guard against the Ouyang family, he said that he can destroy the Ouyang family with a stomp, that's a joke, if you really fight to break the net, the Ouyang family will die, and Yanyun Kingdom will not want to stay." Yanshan is a big piece of fat, and Feng Yingguo just doesn't have the energy to mine it, but it won't cheapen him in vain. ”

Chang Xi has always done this kind of thing, and Si Chen has nothing to worry about, she nodded.

……

Next.

The clouds are light and the wind is light.

Longxi Country Inn.

Shen Run received a message from someone sent by the Feng Netherworld at dusk the day before, saying that His Royal Highness the Feng Lord of the Feng Netherworld would personally visit him on the morning of the second day.

Shen Run did not forget that Chenguang had told him at the banquet of the Five Kingdoms that he would come to him today.

That's it, it's the feeling that she has calculated everything, and even he is part of her calculations makes Shen Run very annoyed.

He felt that she didn't take him seriously at all, he was at best a chess piece on the chessboard that was used a little higher, but he was afraid that this time the number was not as high as the "Xiao Xi" and "Xiao Qian" around her, and her voice when she called "Xiao Xi" at the banquet of the Five Kingdoms had been echoing in his ears for the past few days, and his ears were about to come out of calluses.

"Xiaoxi"......

"Shallow" ......

The next time she calls him "Xiao Run", he will definitely kill her!

The four congresses ended inconclusively, Chenguang came to visit, Shen Run knew that she was here for the Feng Ming Kingdom, she should have come to persuade him to recognize the Feng Ming Kingdom, the only thing he wanted to know was what she planned to use as a bargaining chip for him to nod.

The next person came to report that the Phoenix Lord of the Phoenix Kingdom had arrived at the gate.

Shen Run's expression was solemn, and he led several close ministers of Long Xiguo to sit in the flower hall and wait for her to enter the door.

I don't know how long it took.

In addition to slow, the impression is slow.

A gorgeous phoenix hanging from a snow-white veil was carried to the door of the flower hall and fell gently.

The snow-white hand lifted the curtain, and a little face that was more delicate than the spring flower was revealed.

"Run." She called out with joy, her voice soft.

Shen Run's face was pitch black.