The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when people are killed and set on fire.

The dark and dreary night of this night is destined to be a good day for Ding Candle and Boundless Snow.

The two of them walked through the huge palace and, according to the eunuch's words, soon found Marcus in a small, extremely secluded house.

Ding Zhu didn't actually know Marcus, even if she had seen Marcus's portrait before, but given this very abstract painting style, she still couldn't confirm Marcus's appearance, and the reason why she was able to connect the people in this not luxurious room with Marcus was thanks to a ring that he never left his hand.

If Marcus values his life the most, then this ring is the second most important thing for him.

In this era, the ring is not only an ornament, but also a seal of power, especially like the many orders issued by Marcus, which must be stamped with the seal on the ring in order to pass.

Ding Zhu stroked the ring, which had been worn a little, and looked up at Marcus, who was gagged by the boundless snow, and he was looking at the two of them in horror.

Probably when he heard that there were rebels in the country, Marcus faintly felt in his heart that this day would come, so he would lay a net in the palace, but it seems a pity that this net did not play a role, otherwise, there would be no two people standing here today.

"Is he?" Boundless Snow asked Ding Candle, because Boundless Snow was already in front of Boda when she entered the mission, and she had no chance to meet Marcus, so for this emperor, she was also blind, and she didn't know what it was like at all.

What's more, the place where they caught this Marcus now obviously does not look like a place where an emperor lives, but like a place where the palace people on night watch rest, not only the area is very small, but even the furnishings are very simple, which is incompatible with the golden and brilliant appearance outside.

Marcus is not a simple person who can get to this position, his ability to observe words and emotions is also very superb, when Boundless Snow asked Ding Candle this, he immediately guessed that the other party was here to assassinate him, but he didn't know what he looked like at all, and suddenly, he thought about it.

"You, who are you?" Marcus pretended to be pitiful and frightened, but in fact, he was not exactly pretending, and now Marcus was indeed frightened, and only hoped that his current pretense could fool these two people.

Seeing that Ding Zhu didn't say anything, Boundless Snow didn't speak, but the dagger on the side of Marcus's neck had been deeply immersed in his reply, and the cold touch made Marcus more and more frightened, and he begged again and again: "Please, let me go, I'm not the person you are looking for!" ”

"You know who we're looking for?" Ding Candle squinted her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, she had some calculations in her heart, but in the end, she couldn't be 100% sure that the person with the seal in front of her was Marcus, after all, as an emperor, since he could lay so many nets, he would definitely be able to find one or two stand-ins, if it wasn't for the fact that before they came here, what would it be if the palaces that the two of them had emptied were not suspicious?

"You, who are you looking for?" Marcus blinked, revealing a very frightened look: "No matter who you look for, it is impossible to find me, I am a little palace person, and I am definitely not the person you are looking for." ”

Marcus is only in his early thirties now, and he is very handsome, such people do abound in the palace, such as musicians or favored men, so the judging standard of no man in the Eastern Palace except for the emperor really doesn't work here.

"Really?" Ding Zhu watched Marcus keep swinging his palm to express denial, a faint light appeared in her squinted eyes, she stared closely at a scar in this person's palm, and suddenly laughed: "But I think you are the one I am looking for." ”

The blood on Marcuston's face receded, and he stammered, "Why are you looking for me?" I, I am one, I am an ordinary palace person in the palace, I don't know you, why are you looking for me? ”

Boundless Snow couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Do you really think we are stupid? Look at the clothes you are wearing, what precious silk and satin they are, and then look at the jewels you are carrying, can an ordinary palace person wear them? What's more......" Boundless Snow took the signet ring from Ding Candle's hand and tossed up and down in his palm: "Do you think you, an ordinary palace person, would have this thing?" ”

A hint of panic flashed in Marcus's eyes, but soon, he calmed down and showed an extremely frightened expression, looking really like a frightened little person: "No, no, these are not mine, His Majesty the Emperor made me wear them, he made me have to wear these things that lie here and sleep, these things are not mine!" ”

"Ah, is it?" Ding Zhu just smiled at Marcus's desperate denial, the expression on his face was calm and calm, but it was obviously impossible to see something else from this expression.

"Yes, yes." Marcus's head kept pointing, as if he was pounding garlic, for fear that he would accidentally show his horse's feet.

Maybe he was too involved in the play, and even the boundless snow was more or less suspicious, and he looked at Ding Zhu with his eyes: It's really not him?

Ding Zhu just picked up the knife in his hand, and before Marcus could react, a knife was sent into his chest, and he said lightly: "But, I think the you I'm looking for is you, Your Majesty Marcus!" ”

Marcus didn't expect the plot to develop in this direction at all, and as if he didn't believe it at all, he stared at Ding Candle with wide eyes.

The dagger slashed in the chest, right on the lobes of his lungs, making every time he gasped with a whirring sound, as if pulling the bellows: "You ......" Marcus raised his finger and pointed at Ding Candle tremblingly, he just wanted to scream, but he didn't want to, Ding Candle raised his hand again and cut another knife in his throat.

Suddenly, a large amount of blood gushed out like a fountain, Marcus tightly covered his neck with both hands, fell to the ground, struggled in pain, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, he could only fall to the ground, waiting for the arrival of death.

Boundless Snow raised her eyebrows and asked, "How are you sure it's him?" ”

"I've read his information, he used a knife when he was a child, and he left a deep scar in the palm of his hand, so, whether he is or not, kill him first." ()

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