Her face was not obvious, and she said softly: "What Father said is that during the days when I was a prisoner in Luoyang, I always remembered the glory of my ancestors, and I always remembered my own position, and I never provided any information to Yuan Cheng......"

"That's not what I'm talking about." Xiao Yun turned to stare at her, his old eyes were very stern, "Pei Daozhu, if you were asked to choose between your home and country, what would you choose?" ”

Pei Daozhu pretended to be stunned and said blankly: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"I won't hide it from you anymore." Xiao Yun slowly lit a furnace of incense, explained Xiao Heng's life experience and inventory, and said, "As the so-called non-clan has a different heart, I mean, let you assassinate Xiao Heng - no, he is not worthy of the surname Xiao, he should be called Yuan Heng." You are his closest pillow person, poisoned by you, you can do it without knowing it, and you can also avoid a soldier killing. ”

On the windowsill is a white porcelain flask.

The bright lights are brilliant, and the plum blossoms inserted in the bottle may be because the maid forgot to take care of them, and the petals have been somewhat yellowed and withered.

A few withered plum blossoms fall quietly by the window, which makes the study even more lonely and depressed.

Pei Daozhu unconsciously stared at the bottle of plum blossoms.

How cruel is Xiao Yun......

Even if he is the son of an enemy, but he brought it up with his own hands, he hates it to such an extent, do you have to kill him?

Clearly......

Obviously, Xiao Heng called his "father" for so many years!

She held back the chill and pretended to be frightened and ignorant: "I am a woman, and I am really frightened when I suddenly hear such old secrets...... I didn't know that I was married to a stranger! ”

Outside the words, he seemed to be quite disgusted with Xiao Heng.

Xiao Yun was very satisfied with her reaction.

He said: "After killing him, the prime minister will explain his death by dying suddenly of an old disease." You have merit to the world, and the prime minister will regard you as a daughter, personally select another family for you, and marry me from my Xiao family. ”

Bae Daozhu pinched the handkerchief.

Look at the cake that Prime Minister Xiao painted for her, it is round, big and thick, as if it can be eaten for a lifetime.

But she knew that even if she killed Xiao Heng, Xiao Yun would not allow her to continue to live.

That kind of secret that cannot be seen in the light, he will try his best to hide it in history forever.

As soon as Xiao Heng dies, what awaits her may also be the fate of the cunning rabbit and the death of the lackey, maybe she will be charged with murder and hastily executed her.

She stared at the old man who had escorted the Southern Dynasty for decades, and let out a sigh in her heart for no reason.

She was still silent, and even slowly reddened her eyes as if she was in a play: "I have been in a relationship with my husband for many years, where can I do it for a while?" Please also give me more time to digest what I heard tonight. ”

Green smoke curls from the incense burner.

Xiao Yun looked at her for a long time and waved her hand to signal her to go out.

After she left, a henchman guard came out from behind the screen: "Xiangye, is this woman staying or killing?" ”

Xiao Yun brushed his sleeves and sat down, and spread out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone with a cold face: "Since you can't make up your mind to poison Xiao Heng for me, I think I have another thought." This woman must not stay, and before she sees Xiao Heng, she will directly kill her. ”

The guard claimed yes and immediately exited the study.

The promenade is far away, the rockery is empty, and the night shrouds the mansion like splashing ink.

Two maids carried green gauze lanterns in front of them and led Pei Daozhu to the inner courtyard.

When Gu passed through a high wall, two extremely skilled black-clothed secret guards suddenly jumped down from the wall, holding sharp blades that flashed with cold light, and attacked Pei Daozhu with lightning speed from mid-air!

The wind is howling –

Just as the two maids screamed and fell to the ground, a white figure floated like a breeze and appeared on Pei Daozhu's side in an instant.

The jade bead was thrown out by him, just right to block the sneak attack of the two secret guards.

As he took Pei Daozhu into his arms, Wen Liu rushed over with a group of guards, and attacked the two secret guards without saying a word.

The two secret guards had good kung fu, but Xiao Heng's cronies were even better, but they captured two of them in the blink of an eye.

Asked Liu shouted: "Keep your mouth alive-"

Before the words fell, the two secret guards had already killed themselves by biting their tongues at the same time.

Pei Daozhu leaned on Xiao Heng's arms, looked at the dark guard who fell to the ground and died, his little face was pale, and he said softly: "It's a dead man." ”

In her previous life, Xiao Yun sent them to push her down the Qinhuai River, right?

Torches and lanterns were surging, and the movement here naturally alarmed Xiao Yun in the study.

When he was surrounded by guards and stewards, he asked Ryu to clean up the mess with someone.

He looked at the two bodies on the stretcher, and his expression was uncertain.

The wind is loud.

Although it is a spring night, the long wind has cast a layer of loneliness and chill on this deep boudoir compound, the delicate flowers compete to bow their heads in the middle of the night, silently close the layers of petals, and the shadows of the flowers reflected on the ground and high walls are all black, dancing with the wind, as if it is a ghost feast.

Across the verandah, Xiao Heng looked at Xiao Yun quietly.

Xiao Yun said in a deep voice: "What's the noise? ”

Xiao Heng's face was pale: "There were two thieves in the courtyard, and they were found by the children, and they ordered Liu to catch them, not wanting the thieves to be cowardly and kill themselves in fear of crime." It's not good to disturb you, it's a child. ”

Xiao Yun was silent and said, "Since it's not a big deal, let's disperse." ”

"Yes."

Xiao Heng responded, and looked at him for a long time before he made a long gesture at him, "Father......"

His figure is indifferent and lonely, and he can't blend into this splendid mansion with carved beams and paintings.

Father......

Pei Daozhu grabbed the corner of Xiao Heng's sleeve.

This should be Xiao Heng, the last time he called this man "Father", right?

From now on, he will have no father.

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Good night duck

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