The sunset was sprinkled with gold, and the glow poured down, Jing Rong looked up at the sky, thinking that it was almost dusk, and the wife must be anxious to wait, so she ordered someone to stop investigating the matter. Anyway, for him, this matter is good and harmless. If the two brothers King Ning and King Huai could kill each other because of this, he would be happy to see it.

After leaving the Gyeonggi Wei Mansion, he was just about to get into the carriage, but he didn't want a few black-clothed people to suddenly appear and attack him with long swords.

The shadow of the sword came out of the sheath, and the golden wings poured by the remnant sun dyed the silver-white luster into a warm yellow, and the sword body seemed to practice, and several swords flew straight towards Jing Rong.

The moment the assassin appeared, the sword was unsheathed, and the sword in his hand was volleyed into the air, drawing a shining arc in the air, knocking off the sword body pointing at Jing Rong, and then a backhand, directly penetrating the nearest assassin.

Who knew that before he could rejoice, an arrow feather went straight to Jing Rong's façade, Jing Rong turned around, and the arrow feather passed by him, and before he could move, another arrow feather struck again.

Jing Rong frowned, did not dodge at all, waited for the arrow to fly closer, took a few steps back in a row, rose into the air, swirled in the air, and stepped on the arrow under his feet. With a hook of the foot, the direction of the shoulders changes. With a hard kick, he returned the arrow feather. Before the archer could react, he was struck by the arrow.

Jing Rong hooked an evil smile on his mouth, and after landing lightly, he kicked his foot and threw the sword on the ground into the air, he reached out and took it, added a little force, spun it on the hilt of the sword, swept countless sword flowers, and then attacked, like sweeping the fallen leaves, cutting off the throats of several assassins who were surrounded by him. In an instant, blood splattered from his throat gushed out like a fountain, and he fell to the ground after a few struggles.

At this time, the Gyeonggi guards were exhausted, several guards were protected by Jingrong with swords, and the rest joined the battle. In a matter of moments, the Assassin was subdued.

Jing Rong looked at several assassins coldly, and there was no trace of anger in his voice, "Who sent you?" If you tell your master, the king will leave you a way to live. ”

Unbeknownst to him, before his words fell, the necks of those living people were crooked, blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and they died.

Jing Rong's expressionless face frowned, such a resolute behavior is very similar to the way the Underworld Pavilion does things on the rivers and lakes, once he can't complete the task, he will inevitably take poison and commit suicide. Who is it? In order to kill him, he even invited the Netherworld Pavilion?

Suddenly, Jing Rong thought of Mu Xuefu, his expression changed sharply, and said, "Take it back and check it out to see if there are any clues." After speaking, he took a horse and galloped directly, since the assassin came to kill him, it was hard to guarantee that he would also attack Mu Xuefu.

Ran all the way, ran upstairs directly to Mingyin Building, no one saw who it was, only felt that there was a white shadow in front of him.

With a "bang", the door of Guanghan Pavilion was opened, and Jing Rong was relieved to see that Mu Xuefu was safe and sound.

"It's shocking that you came in so suddenly." Jiang Yueyao had already left, Mu Xuefu and the others were a little bored, and they fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while. I just slept for a while, and I was awakened by this sudden sound. She pouted aggrievedly, stroked her chest, and said aggrievedly: "You scared me." ”

Jing Rong didn't plan to tell her what happened just now, and saw that there was no blood stains on his body before walking in. sat beside her and hugged her into his arms, and said with a smile: "This king is thinking that you are in a hurry, so he ran in non-stop, but I didn't expect you to be much more comfortable than this king." ”

"Then I'm bored alone, so I fell asleep while lying down." Mu Xuefu leaned on him delicately, and suddenly, his expression froze, there was a smell of blood on his body, it was still fresh, and he should have just come into contact with it. The dripping black eyes quickly looked at him, and there was no blood on his body, so the blood belonged to someone else.

"Are you hungry?" As if he had just experienced a life and death, Jing Rong hugged Mu Xuefu tightly. His own safety was small, and if the Assassins came at her, how would she be a weak woman with no hands to deal with her. It seems that you should be extra careful when traveling in the future, and it is best not to take her out of the house until the matter is investigated.

His arm was too hard, and it hurt her. Mu Xuefu didn't know what had just happened, but from the panic he ran in just now, coupled with the nervousness he showed at the moment, she had to be more suspicious. But looking at the situation of Jingrong, she won't say much, so she still doesn't mention it.

Mu Xuefu said coquettishly: "Yes, if you don't come back for a long time, my stomach is hungry." ”

Jing Rong let go of her, looked at her delicate appearance, kissed the corner of her mouth, and said gently: "Okay, let's eat, and we'll go home after eating." ”

Since returning from Mingyin Tower that day, Mu Xuefu has been nesting in King Chen's mansion, and I don't know why the Queen Mother has not been summoned in the past few days, and even Jingrong is busy and can only be seen at night. However, she is not in a hurry, and without Jingrong always by her side, she has the energy to think about what she has to do.

In the past few months, there have been many troubles, and what she wants to do has been put on hold, so that her plans have to be extended step by step.

I just didn't want to, and I didn't stop for a few days to let her calm down, and I received another invitation, which was from the eldest princess of Yong'an.

The eldest princess of Yong'an is the daughter of the first empress and the first daughter of Emperor Xuanwu, so Emperor Xuanwu is particularly fond of her. not only gave her the richest fief, but also named her husband the Marquis of Xiangyang, which is simply the pearl of Emperor Xuanwu.

The invitation card stated that the eldest princess Yongan would invite all the royal brothers and sisters to gather in the suburbs of Beijing and travel together on February 12.

This eldest princess of Yong'an suddenly returned to Beijing and invited everyone again, which is really confusing. Is it just a garden view?

Mu Xuefu didn't know how to reply to the post for a while, so she put it aside first, just waiting for Jingrong to come back and get an idea.

After Jingrong came back, he read the post, and only smiled silently, "Since the imperial sister is warmly invited, we can't refuse." It just so happens that now that spring is shining, it's good to go out for a walk. ”

Mu Xuefu listened, paused and nodded. Anyway, no matter what happens, there is Jingrong, and she doesn't have to worry about it.

The weather on February 12 is particularly good, cloudless, and the earth is springing, which is a good day to visit the garden.

Mu Xuefu lay lazily in the quilt, and didn't want to go out. Jing Rong has been too busy for nearly half a month, and often she is about to go to bed before he comes back. Sometimes she came back too late and slept outside for fear of disturbing her. So I haven't touched her these days. It was hard to take a day off, and when he had time, he tossed Mu Xuefu. I haven't seen meat for a long time, and this toss will be tossed until the second half of the night, and Mu Xuefu will have back pain and sleepiness.

It took a lot of effort for Jing Rong to pull her out of the bed.

Mu Xuefu sat in front of the dresser and squinted her eyes to look at the scene she was dressing up, and looked at the kiss marks on the exposed places on her body, and her heart became more and more angry. Knowing that she was going out today, she deliberately left so many traces on her body, who couldn't understand what was going on, how did she go out to meet people!

Bai Yi waited for Mu Xuefu, looking at the marks on her neck and shoulders, and couldn't help blushing a little. Last night, the prince and his master made a lot of noise, and the people in the whole courtyard who listened to it were red-faced, and they didn't stop until the second half of the night. But this is all in their own courtyard, and besides, after killing Yunluo, the people in this courtyard are honest, and no one dares to say a word. It's just that if people see these marks on the master's body, they don't know what to say about the master outside.

"Master, I'll put two more layers of this concealer on you, and others won't be able to see it, but remember not to get wet." Bai Yibian applied fat powder to Mu Xuefu and admonished.

Mu Xuefu snorted twice, and said angrily: "Then you won't paint me two more layers?" ”

Jing Rong was helpless, took the rouge powder in Bai Yi's hand, asked her to retreat first, and said: "It's this king who provoked you, what are you angry with others?" ”

Mu Xuefu frowned, thought about it, snatched the fat powder in Jing Rong's hand, smeared it in the mirror, and complained: "It's not all your fault, without you messing around, would I lose my temper with Bai Yi?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's all to blame on the king, and the king serves you." Although Jing Rong didn't fiddle with these fat powders, he was also handy, and spread them evenly for her little by little, until the kiss marks on her body were all covered, and she looked left and right, "Isn't there nothing to see this time?" ”

Mu Xuefu nodded with satisfaction, and called in a loud voice: "Bai Yi, give me a change of clothes, this dress is too plain, I don't like it." ”

"Just after losing your temper with someone and letting people serve you, you're really spoiled." Jing Rong raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you wait for this king to change your clothes?" ”

"You?" Mu Xuefu's wonderful eyes were full of doubts, sneered, and said: "Come on, I don't dare to let you, the dignified prince, serve, besides, how can you have Bai Yi to dress me up, you, but it is far from my Bai Yi." ”

Bai Yilai knew Mu Xuefu's temperament, and didn't care that she lost her temper with herself, and hurriedly entered the house when she heard Mu Xuefu's call, just when she heard this last sentence.

She lowered her head and smiled, like a warm spring breeze. The master has always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and he is indifferent to anyone. Although they have served her for many years, they are still separated by a layer. Now that the master can say this, it can be seen that he is a lot closer to them. And these subtle manifestations became more and more obvious after entering King Chen's Mansion.

In the past, their life and death, the master has always been indifferent, even if he was seriously injured in the performance of the task, the master just glanced at it casually, and left a sentence of resentment and resentment. But after entering the palace, the human touch on the master's body slowly increased, just like the last time Zi Yao was beaten, if she had been beaten before, how could she give her a pill to relieve her pain?

It can be seen that King Chen has a lot of influence on his master.

Qingzhuo said that the master has changed, and it has indeed changed.