At night, a cold wind blows on the empty streets.

On the eaves of a house near the ** hall, the west door sleaned over among the tiles, paying attention to the movement of the ** hall.

Wait for the rabbit, since there has been a rabbit hit the stump, then there is a chance to guard.

Simon Scar guarded the cloaked man.

Taking advantage of the dark night, the cloaked man rushed into the ** hall like a black cat.

Although Ximen Jin didn't know Ximenyin's means of entering and leaving the palace, he knew that Ximenyin would come to the ** hall to deal with things.

He was waiting for him.

As soon as the cloaked man entered the ** hall, Ximen Marks chased after him.

The slight noise outside startled Ximenyin, who had not yet stood still.

"What's going on?" Ximenyin asked.

The shopkeeper of the hall hurried over and whispered to Ximen Yin, "Our people said that the Traceless Son is here, and he can't get rid of it, so the Traceless Boy broke in." ”

"Just in time, let him come to see me." Ximenyin was not surprised.

"This ......" the shopkeeper hesitated.

"The Lord said let him come, let him come, what are you talking about!" The southeast, which knows the most about the situation, said in a deep voice on one side.

"Yes!" The shopkeeper hurriedly obeyed his order and ran out in a hurry.

After a while, Simon was invited by the shopkeeper to a well-furnished room.

"Second Emperor Brother, the people below are rude, don't be surprised."

As soon as Ximen Zhen's steps were stationed, Ximen Yin, who was sitting in the main chair in the center, spoke first.

The voice is less weak than before, and it has a bit of the momentum of being a master.

"No, it won't." Ximen Zhen said, walked up to Ximenyin, pulled a chair, and sat down unceremoniously.

"If what I said is correct, this is the main one who assassinated Leng Muran that day, right? It's a pity that an innocent little eunuch in Cuizhu Pavilion is desperate. Ximen Zhen crossed his legs, leaned on the back of the chair with his arms around his chest, and looked at the southeast standing beside Ximen Yin, "The eldest brother doesn't look too young, I don't know if there is a successor to the hidden magic skills in his body?" How do you look at me? ”

"I don't dare to do it." Southeast Archway.

He was not polite to Simon Mark, but he called himself a big brother, that is, he pulled the lord to call him big brother, a title he didn't dare to take.

"Second Emperor Brother is not here for fun." Ximen Yin said, stood up, and walked towards Ximen Scar.

Ximen Zhen was still holding Erlang's legs, with a calm and leisurely demeanor, and picked up a jade cup on the table to play.

"That is, the third emperor brother asked people to invite me, naturally not to listen to me laugh." Ximen Jin said while looking at the jade cup in his hand.

"It was the second emperor brother who broke in by yourself." Ximen Yin's head hung down slightly, and his gaze was fixed on the jade cup in Ximen Zhen's hand.

The jade cup seemed to fall off from Simon Scar's hand unintentionally and shattered in response.

"It's called jade crushing, right? It's a pity. Ximen Clapped his hands and looked up, meeting Ximenyin's gaze.

"Yes, my mask is shattered in front of you, and this time we should be a lose-loser." Ximen Yin said and stepped on the broken jade.

"Heh, it's not easy for the third emperor brother for so many years, isn't it a lot easier now?" Simon asked with a smile.

"Yes, if I had known, I wouldn't have had to make a move in the palace, I gave two lives, and I tossed back to Cuizhu Pavilion, which is really a waste of strength." Ximenyin said, sitting down on the chair next to Ximenji.

The broken jade under his feet had been trampled into pieces by him without making a sound.

"I can't say it so disappointmently, if it weren't for Leng Muran's assassination injury, I wouldn't have had a chance to stay with her in my Wutong courtyard for so long, thinking about it, this has become a big handle for me to be held by the third emperor brother, I am really worried, and I ask the third emperor brother to raise his noble hand." Ximen Zhen said, arching his hand towards Ximen Yin.

"I should also ask the second emperor brother to raise his noble hand." Ximen Yin smiled, "I think it's still the second emperor brother who is a step higher, and he found me first, and I, if I don't know the bottom of Leng Muran, I'm afraid I will be tricked by the second emperor brother." ”

"But now Leng Muran is in the hands of the Third Emperor Brother, and if I feel a little uncomfortable, it should be me who was first crowned as colluding with the remnants of the previous dynasty to plot misdeeds." Simon Trace Road.

"So what? What is your purpose here? Ximen Yin asked with a sideways smile.

This smile is no longer as warm as the wind.

"Except that the third emperor brother wants to see a doctor for himself, but don't use Leng Muran to do anything, don't you have cold in your hands? Just use him. Ximen turned sideways and whispered to Ximenyin.

"Hehe, you even know cold!" Ximen Yin sneered.

Simon retracted with a smile and no longer explained anything to himself.

"You're secretly plotting against me, I'm holding a grudge, do you think I'll listen to you?" Ximen Yin looked at Ximen Zhen and asked with a smile, "It's not Ximen Yin who is playing the piano and painting in the Cuizhu Pavilion sitting in front of you now." ”

"I'll beg you to be the second brother, can it be done?" Ximen Zhen asked, "You see I broke into the door today, but I have been talking soft words to you, and I didn't do anything to you before, but I quietly checked your condition with Leng Muran, and I was also concerned about you." ”

"Concerned about me? Hehe, you know that I have a lot of secrets, how can I trust you? Maybe you're from King Xuan's side, but I'm also taking a risk when I see you now. Ximen Yin said, "Don't you force me to do something to kill people?" ”

"The Third Emperor Brother knows in his heart that we are the same brothers, why do we need to say such cruel words?" Simon Trace Road.

"What do you mean?" Ximen Yin's gaze at Ximen Scar suddenly deepened, and the dark whirlpool was full of secrets.

"There is a secret, you, me, and Concubine Jiang who has entered the cold palace all know, what is the secret that the third emperor brother said?" Ximen Ji winked at Ximen Yin.

"You know that, too?" Ximen Yin's deep gaze began to burst out like sharp thorns, "Could it be that your crazy mother also told you?" ”

"No, it was your mother who told me." Simon said, "To be exact, it was on your mother's deathbed that I accidentally overheard your mother and son talking to each other. ”

"That's when you started planning for yourself?" Ximen Yin didn't expect that Ximenji's plan would start almost at the same time as him. However, he didn't dare to be gullible, for fear that Simon was deliberately tempting, and said, "Now that there is no one else in the house, you can tell me what you know, and I'll listen to it." ”

"Is it necessary to say?" Ximen Zhen glanced at the southeast waiting by Ximenyin's side like a statue, and there were some things that he really didn't want to talk about again.

"You should know that when we thoroughly inspected the Cuizhu Pavilion that day, Lin Xin'er and I went to the cold palace one after the other." Simon thought for a moment and changed the way he elaborated.