Rumble......

For a moment, Pi Xiuxiu, who was hiding behind the door and eavesdropping, was stunned in place, he now clearly took in every word Wei Wuyue said, he never imagined that a person with such a cold expression in front of him would say such a thing behind his back.

With that, Pi Xiuxiu rushed directly to the bed happily and slapped the bed happily with his fist, even if the wound was implicated, he didn't feel anything.

Murong Huan, a straight man, Cha Cha explained all the way to him, and it wasn't until he returned to the palace that he finally understood.

As soon as Murong Huan returned to the palace, he was summoned by the Lord of Long Live Mansion, and Cha Cha listened to Murong Huan's words and went back to the palace to rest.

……

"Ying'er, what do you think about the assassination of the Northern Xia Palace this time?"

In the Tongxin Palace, only the Long Live Lord who was sitting on the dragon chair and Murong Huan who was standing in the local area were there.

A faint sandalwood burned in the hall, and the occasional squeaky of birds could be heard outside the window.

"Father, I still need time to think about this matter."

The reaction of the Northern Xia Emperor really puzzled Murong Huan, no matter which country, the assassination of the supreme leader by an assassin is a heinous crime, as long as he is caught, it will be a death penalty.

And this time, the attitude of the Northern Xia Emperor actually made Murong Huan feel confused.

He is not very able to see through the mentality of the Northern Xia Emperor who does not want to make a big deal about this matter.

Unless......

Murong Ying's eyebrows moved, as if she had thought of something possible.

And Long Live Lord quickly caught it, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and asked, "Do you already have a suspicious candidate in your heart?" Let's hear it. ”

Murong Huan only paused for a moment, hesitating in her heart, not knowing how to speak.

But apart from that situation, he really couldn't figure out the possibility that the Northern Xia Emperor deliberately made this matter a big deal.

"Father, I do have a suspicious candidate in my heart, but I'm not very sure." Murong Huan shook his head and said in a tangled way.

"It's okay, let's hear it."

With the instruction of the Long Live Lord, Murong Huan was like having strength.

"My fourth brother, Murong Che."

Long Live Lord raised his eyelids and twisted them slightly, as if he didn't expect that this would be related to Murong Huan's brother.

The assassin of the emperor and empress of Northern Xia was actually the prince of Northern Xia.

After having this candidate in his heart, Murong Huan's heart was inexplicably told by a force that this matter was categorically inseparable from Murong Che.

"This fourth brother of mine has been on the wrong side since he was a child, and he has ambitions for the throne, presumably he is unwilling to set up a new prince this time, so he has embarked on the extreme road."

"Except for my fourth brother, I really can't think of why my father and emperor would question and conceal this matter, obviously, he also thought of this possibility, or he simply knew that he had already been targeted by Murong Che when he left Northern Xia this time, and took advantage of this opportunity to let them have no return."

Murong Huan's heart was cold and cold, and at the same time, he was extremely disappointed, he never wanted to believe that his brother would make such a rebellious choice for the sake of the throne.

……

Late at night, the Northern Summer Palace.

A majestic back, looking at the bright moon, sighed.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, be careful of catching a cold."

A virtuous woman with a black-gold cloak in her hand draped over a man's body.

"What is Your Majesty thinking?"

The man pursed his lips slightly: "I think about when my sons were young." ”