A dark room.

Qiao walked in lightly, the handkerchief was tightly clenched in the palm of his hand, and he looked at the killers dressed in black around him in a little panic: "Excuse me, is this Louyue Pavilion?" Not to mention that she has never been to a place like Louyue Pavilion as a rich daughter, but just from the perspective of passing through the ruined temple, it is difficult to convince her.

"Who are you?"

A man in black rushed over, holding a sword in his hand, and put it on her neck, and Qiao suddenly lost his face.

"I, I'm here to find your pavilion master!" Joe gently mustered up his courage, straightened his chest, and took out a heavy bag of silver from his arms, "This, are these enough?"

The man in black glanced at her, got out of the way, and saw a man in red sitting on the high seat, with a bewitching attitude, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women for a while. He looked at her with a light smile, looking like he was seductive to all beings: "This is Qiao Meiren, why do you have time to come to my Louyue Pavilion?"

Joe held his breath for a moment, and a few blush floated from his cheeks.

It is rumored that the lord of this Moon Pavilion is a cloudy and uncertain temper, but now it seems that he is clearly a handsome son.

She swallowed her saliva, stepped forward, and saluted: "I came today because I have something to look for you, and this money will be regarded as if I paid part of it first, and then I will give you double when it is done!"

"Oh?" Lou Yuecang raised her eyebrows, "Do you know, what kind of place is my Lou Yue Pavilion?"

"The place where the world's number one killer gathers. ”

"What's the matter, the dignified lady also wants to kill someone?" Lou Yuecang didn't have any sarcasm or sarcasm in her tone, but walked down, all the way to her, picked up the silver in her hand and turned it upside down, "Say, who are you going to kill?"

If there is really money, it can make the devil grind.

Qiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Song Jinya, Song Guifei." ”

Song Guifei Lou Yuecang chuckled, it turned out to be a battle in the harem, and it actually involved him, a killer organization. Anyway, they only recognize money, not people, as long as they have money, they can kill anyone.

Lou Yuecang took back the silver taels with his backhand, but he was not in a hurry to send someone, but sat back on the chair: "This assassination of the concubine is a serious crime, and it is something that the brothers did with their heads, so much silver...... I'm afraid it's not enough, right?"

"I said, I'll give twice as much silver!"

"Double?" Lou Yuecang smiled faintly, waved his hand, and immediately someone handed over an IOU, "Write it down, if something happens to you, I can still go to your father and brother to ask for it." ”

"You!"

"Sending off!" As soon as Lou Yuecang said this, Qiao was slightly anxious, and hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, but was thrown away by Lou Yuecang, "Okay, I promise you!" With that, he quickly wrote down the IOU.

Taking back the IOU, Lou Yuecang stepped aside, and said coldly to the black-clothed man holding the sword just now: "Go, kill Song Jinya." Remember, if you fail, you don't have to come back. ”

"Yes. ”

The black-clothed killer took the order, and Qiao gently raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was still some worry on his face: "If it fails, it won't be revealed that I found it, right?"

"Don't worry, I Louyue Pavilion never do anything to sell customers. ”

These words made Qiao breathe a sigh of relief, and happily left the broken temple, already made up his mind in his heart, just waiting for the completion of the work, he can sit in a higher position, maybe the position of the queen in the future will also be hers!

In the middle of the night.

The candle flame in the Hall of Hundred Blessings has been extinguished.

The window was pushed open slightly, and a black dress fell to the floor of the room, quietly approaching the bedside.

The figure of the man in black melted into the moonlight, and the long sword was raised, reflecting silver light in the moonlight, and suddenly slashed towards the bulging quilt on the bed!

"Phew!"

There was a violent sound, and the killer 'kicked' back a few steps, but was blocked by the opponent's force. His eyes lit up, and he swept to the side vigilantly, and lifted the quilt, only to find only a few pillows piled up on the bed. At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Song Jinya rushed in with a group of guards!

The guards surrounded the killers, Song Jinya raised her eyes, and said coldly: "This palace knows that Qiao Meiren will not let go of this palace so easily! The emperor looks, now that you see it, all this is not a concubine lying!" She turned sideways, and behind her, she slowly walked out of the emperor.

The emperor looked at the killer majestically: "Come on, take him down to me! If you want to capture him alive, I want to ask who instructed him!"

The guards immediately stepped forward, and several swords turned into silver light, pointing at the killer!

The killer is unavoidable, no matter how strong his martial arts are, he can't compare to the pinching attack of these dozens of guards, and for a while, he swept up and flew towards Song Jinya!

originally thought that she would be so frightened that her face would be pale, but who expected that Song Jinya only looked at this killer indifferently and let the killer stab her. When the killer hesitated, a guard behind him grabbed his foot and pulled it hard, and the killer fell to the ground suddenly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The sword rested around his neck. The emperor walked up to the killer and looked at him with cold eyes: "Say, who are you instructing to assassinate the concubine?"

The killer looked at him coldly and did not speak.

"Who sent you?" Song Jinya looked coldly at the man in black who was on his neck with several knives at the same time, and his voice was fierce.

On the other side, his eyes were aimed at the emperor, who was also frowning.

"Humph!" The man snorted coldly, never mentioning whose subordinate he was. But in the next second, a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh no! This stinger killed himself. There was an unknown scream from the side, and the guards surrounded him, but the assassin vomited a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and suddenly lost his breath.

"You bunch of waste! people have caught him and let him die in front of you, what's the use of leaving you!" The emperor's anger was even stronger. Song Jinya, that woman shouted that she came over to let herself see this!

Song Jinya secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. If this assassin does not die, he really does not know how to end up.

"The emperor should not get close to that corpse, this assassin was poisoned to death, in case he still has poison on his body, it will not be good if he is infected with the dragon body. Song Jinya's voice was gentle, and every word was for the emperor's sake.

"Ai Concubine......" The emperor always felt that something was wrong, but everything seemed to be normal.

Song Jinya had just persuaded the emperor not to approach, and the next step was to take advantage of everyone's inattention, and jumped to the side of the corpse, squatted down and investigated carefully, and then made a puzzled voice.

"Huh? Song Jinya's voice attracted everyone's attention.

"What did Concubine Ai find?" the emperor also stepped forward, but was still stopped from getting too close to the corpse.

Song Jinya frowned, put her hand on the guard's chest and groped, then used her body to block everyone's view, carefully pulled out a delicate handkerchief from the cuff, and then quickly stuffed it into the assassin's placket.

Then he pulled out the veil in public.

"Eh, this square veil ......" Song Jinya pretended to be completely unaware and moved back to the emperor's side, looked at it carefully, and let out an exclamation.

The emperor obviously also noticed the unusualness of this veil, and Song Jinya saw the exposed green tendons on the emperor's forehead. Presumably he is also extremely angry. Song Jinya suddenly felt a little speechless and afraid.

"Come on, go and bring Qiao Meiren to me!" The emperor clenched the handkerchief in his hand, breathing heavily, and his face, which had always been calm and present, looked very hideous.

"Your Majesty, Sister Qiao may still have a hard time. The concubine still wanted to believe that this was not her intention. Song Jinya was uncharacteristically calm, looking at this veil, the tone of her voice was still faintly unbearable.

"Ai Concubine doesn't need to say much, the truth is how I have my own measure. I'll do you justice. The emperor took a deep breath and finally calmed down, but this silence made people feel even more suffocating.

Song Jinya obediently closed her mouth and stopped talking, but in just a short time of incense, Qiao was gently brought in front of them.

"Your Majesty......" Even if Qiao Qing didn't understand what was going on, he chuckled in his heart when he saw this posture, and vaguely guessed something.

The emperor coldly threw the veil on the floor in front of her, "This, how do you explain this?"

The whole hall was silent except for the sound of breathing, and Jo's gently trembling hand picked up the handkerchief that looked extremely familiar.

Yes, it's your own veil, this familiar stitch, bright pattern, is even more undeniable...... The small word "light" in the lower right corner of the handkerchief. This is clearly his usual handkerchief, why did he suddenly appear here.

"Sister Qiao, you have a hard time, right, how could your close-fitting veil appear on that assassin's body!" Song Jinya took a step closer to the emperor, and then said timidly, looking like a frightened little beast, pitiful.

"No! This veil ...... Your Majesty, this is clearly someone deliberately framing you! Your Majesty, you have to believe in your concubines!" Joe's whole body trembled slightly, and tears gushed out uncontrollably as he held the handkerchief.

And the emperor's eyes when he looked at her were even more disgusted, and any explanation she gave became a quibble for herself.

"You vicious woman! I thought that Song Guifei would not be able to tolerate you, so I would say that you had a scheming plan. And now I've seen it with my own eyes, and the evidence is conclusive. You still can't quibble!" The emperor kicked away Qiao, who was kneeling and crying at his feet, and his anger was even more untouchable.

Qiao took this heavy kick lightly, and before he could cry out in pain, he heard the emperor's colder voice coming.

"Someone, Qiao Meiren intended to murder the concubine, and the evidence is conclusive. Now get rid of her beauty!

"No, it's not ......" Qiao was lightly speechless, his eyes were dilated, and he still said these words in a daze. A few of the guards who had been rounding up the assassin just now came out of their own accord and dragged her out.

The moment he stepped out of the palace gate, Qiao gently and suddenly let out a sharp shout, "Song Jinya, you can't die well!"