This grinding lasted for two whole hours, and it was not until late at night that Su Weiliang finally recovered from the action of sharpening the knife. Wash your hands in the basin next to you. was about to take a bath and go to bed, when he suddenly heard a little cold: "Lord?!" ”

This sound of the prince was obviously a little cold and screamed with surprise and joy, Su Weiliang stood up, squatted for a long time, and her legs were so numb that she couldn't move, turned around and looked, sure enough, it was the drunken and scumbag prince.

"Concubine body, please be safe, tonight is the day of the prince's big day, I drank too much and even found the wrong door!" Shu Weiliang held on to the corner of the table, and sat down by herself without waiting for Situ Jingheng's instructions. He handed the dagger that had been formed in his hand to Dianhan.

"I'll go get some honey tea for the prince!" Dianhan hurriedly responded, turned around and went out.

Shu Weiliang took a deep breath, completely unconscious below her buttocks. Seeing that Situ Jingheng was just staring at him and didn't speak, he couldn't help but feel a little furious in his heart. "Lord Wang, this is the dormitory of the concubine Niangniang, you have made a mistake. The thirty-first is still waiting for you, I'll send you there with a little cold. ”

Situ Jingheng took Shu Weiliang's hand and said softly: "Xiyu, this king is wrong. ”

The corners of Shu Weiliang's mouth twitched, and she said indifferently: "Xi Yu is dead, Lord Wang." ”

"No, you're not dead, aren't you here well? The original picture of this king was given to you, right? It's just that this king got the name wrong, and this king wants to marry you, not your sister......"

Shu Weiliang was confused when she heard this, and pulled her hand out, "The concubine doesn't know what the prince is going to say, so please ask the prince to go back quickly." It's not early, the concubine is going to sleep! ”

"...... of the Feather"

"The old lady is not Xi Yu, I rely on it!" Shu Weiliang suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, she looked at Situ Jingheng's eyes, and said word by word, "Xi Yu, it's dead!" Hung up! It's dead! It's time for dinner! It's up to the sky! Without! The old lady is not her ......"

Situ Jingheng finally saw some clues from her serious expression, "So, who are you." ”

"Mother, it's Su Weiliang." After thinking about it, Shu Weiliang explained, "A killer under the number one killer organization in Chinese mainland, code name Eleven, surname Shu, long-cherished wish, Rose Wei, cold cold. Su Wei Liang. ”

Situ Jingheng's eyes froze, he drank some wine, but at this time he was completely sober, "Nonsense, you are obviously Xi Yu!" ”

"Xi, your sister! The old lady is very cool, and Xiyu, the hard-working woman, was already dead when she drank Heding Red that time. Now this body is hers, and the soul is mine. It sounds ridiculous, but that's exactly what happened! ”

Shu Weiliang put her hands around her chest, and successfully saw Situ Jingheng's face turn from red to white, from white to blue. The eyes also changed from the initial sprinkling to clarity, and the pull was shock, doubt, disbelief, and finally - into deep pain.

"Nonsense, she obviously didn't die, the imperial doctor had already said at that time, there was no problem with her body. You lied to the king! Situ Jingheng stood up and pointed at Shu Weiliang, completely disbelieving.

"If you don't believe it, forget it! Xi Yu has been tortured to death by you! Seeing the pain in Situ Jingheng's eyes, Shu Weiliang felt a sense of revenge, and continued to sprinkle salt on his wound and said, "Old lady, whether you are wrong or not, whether you like Xiyu or Xilu, it has nothing to do with me!" Anyway, no matter who you love, one of them dies and one is married, you have no chance! ”

Situ Jingheng sat down dejectedly, and there was a death-like silence in his eyes. Shu Weiliang put her hands around her chest, wanting to wait for him to answer, and waited for him for a long time, but found that he didn't mean to speak again.

But there is no intention of leaving.

Could it be that the blow was too big for a while, resulting in a magic barrier?

"Hey......" It's not a matter to sit like this all the time, since you have already identified yourself, then there is no need to disguise even the harmony on the surface, Su Weiliang took a step forward......

Situ Jingheng raised his eyes, and suddenly curled his fingers with a "click", like a cold throat attacking. Shu Wei was shocked, and quickly avoided the fatal blow. Before he could use his senses, Situ Jingheng hit him head-on with a fierce kick.

Shu Weiliang quickly raised his head and lowered his waist, Situ Jingheng kicked you in the air, only to see Shu Weiliang quickly get up, go to the other end of the room with two flips in succession, and casually ripped off a long skirt from the screen and wrapped it around his hand.

These days of hard training have basically not been in vain, and the sensitivity of this body has been greatly enhanced. Su Weiliang sneered, flipped the long skirt a few times in her hand, and lowered her body and moved forward quickly.

A fierce wind swept across his face, and was easily avoided by Situ Jingheng, who grabbed the long skirt and took it with force. Although Su Weiliang's skills are not bad, after all, this body strength is limited, and when Situ Jingheng's internal force is around, the whole person pounces.

I felt the breadth and temperature of Situ Jingheng's chest again, and of course, the smell of wine all over my body.

"You're really not her, she can't have your skills." Situ Jingheng narrowed his eyes, revealing a murderous aura.

Shu Weiliang was firmly stuck in his arms, and there was a panic in his heart, but there was still indifference in his eyes, "That's right, I'm not her." ”

"What about you...... What is the purpose of coming here? ”

"The old lady has already said that she is dead. And I'm ...... Well, I'm dead too, and after I died, I ended up here for no reason. Then he becomes the master of this body. "Su Weiliang is telling the truth.

Feeling that the murderous aura around him was gradually disappearing, Shu Weiliang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Although she is not the soul of Xiyu, she is the body of Xiyu. She is the daughter of the current prime minister, this will not be wrong, even if Situ Jingheng wants to kill her, it will not be now.

Sure enough, after thinking about it again, Situ Jingheng finally let her go.

Dian Han cautiously held a cup of honey tea and walked in cautiously, "Lord Wang, please use ......"

Before he finished speaking, Situ Jingheng waved his hand, and the whole cup of tea flew out directly. With a beautiful parabolic route, he flew to the wall, and the porcelain pieces were cheap, drawing a small blood mark on Dian Han's face.

"Lord Wang......" Dian Han didn't know what mistake he had made, and hurriedly knelt down, "The slave should die, the prince is angry." ”

"Humph!" Situ Jingheng flicked his sleeves, didn't look at the cold, took a step with long legs, and walked out of the door directly.

"A little cold ......" Shu Weiliang hurriedly walked over and checked the wound on her face, "Are you okay?" Did it hurt anywhere? ”

Dian Han shook his head, "Niangniang, have you offended the prince again?" ”

Su Wei Liang was silent.

"Niangniang, it's okay for the slave to suffer a little crime, but Niangniang obviously knows the temper of the prince, can you bear with it a little bit in all aspects?"

When Shu Weiliang heard this, she snorted coldly and said, "In the first two years, I didn't rely on him for everything, and the consequences were worse than this." Seeing that Dianhan's face was the same as a bitter gourd, Su Weiliang said solemnly, "But don't worry, I promise you, this kind of day will not be too far away." Someday, we'll be able to get away from here. ”