Two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Shuwan took the little girl and Lin Bao and returned to the imperial capital.

Wei Zhuang stayed in the government and continued to handle official business.

It's evening.

Wei Zhuang yawned sleepily in the bedroom, closed the official document and prepared to go to bed, but as soon as he got into bed, he caught a glimpse of a figure standing upright outside the door.

"Ugh." He sighed a little helplessly, and shouted outside the door: "Xiao Han, you should go to bed at night, right?" ”

The figure outside the door moved, and replied in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, when the humble post came, Prime Minister Zhuge once told him to protect the emperor from the humble position. ”

Wei Zhuang smiled bitterly, "Your professionalism is commendable, but you can't help but rest, right?" ”

"The emperor can rest assured, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has practiced internal skills, so he can not sleep for a long time!"

"Are you sure you're practicing martial arts, not immortal arts?"

"Your Majesty, you are a military general, not a Taoist."

"Whatever you are, I order you to go to bed."

Outside the door, Han Jun hesitated for a moment, swallowed his words back, and turned around and entered the room next to him.

Han Jun was selected by Zhuge Mu and Xu Shiyou together, in order to protect Wei Zhuang closely.

However, this guy didn't seem to fully understand the meaning of personal protection, and when he first came, even Wei Zhuang had to follow.

After explaining to him for a while, he relaxed a little.

Wei Zhuang saw him leave, and then let out a long breath.

He lay flat on the bed, stretched comfortably, closed his eyes, and prepared for sleep.

Suddenly...... Bang!

The huge sound of the door opening shook Wei Zhuang's heart, and he only heard Han Jun's angry shouts from outside the courtyard.

"Bold thief, take your life!"

When the words fell, it was the sound of swords fighting.

Wei Zhuang hurriedly put on his clothes, opened the window and looked outside.

I saw that in the courtyard, Han Jun was fighting with a man in black.

Little mother-in-law?

Wei Zhuang was stunned for a moment, then covered his forehead helplessly, and shouted, "Don't fight, stop." ”

Han Jun responded: "The emperor closes the window, and he will be able to take down this thief immediately!" ”

Wei Zhuang had a black line on his face, and shouted to the other side: "Little mother-in-law, stop it!" ”

The little woman said coldly: "You can see clearly, it is your subordinates who have been attacking me. ”

"Han Jun, stop immediately, this is an order!"

When Han Jun heard this, he immediately stood in front of the window with a backflip, and then stared at the opposite side vigilantly.

The little woman also put the knife into the sheath, stretched out her hand to pull down the mask, and stared at Wei Zhuang coldly.

"Your guards are good at martial arts."

"Hehe, I thank you for Xiao Han."

"I'm looking for you."

"We'll talk about it tomorrow, and now it's time for us to rest." Wei Zhuang said with a yawn.

The little woman didn't speak, just stared at Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang was a little puzzled, and said helplessly: "If there is something, you hurry up and say it." ”

"I'm going to tell you alone." The little woman frowned and said.

"Don't think!" Han Jun immediately drew his sword, "Thief, you are simply delusional. ”

"Let's go, then." Wei Zhuang walked out of the bedroom and said to the little woman very casually.

Han Jun was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his eyes, and said hurriedly, "The emperor hurry back to the house, be careful of the thieves' sneak attack!" ”

"Alright, Han." Wei Zhuang waved his hand at him, "You go and rest first, I'll be back in a while."

After saying that, he went out with the little mother-in-law.

Only Han Jun was left to think about life in the hospital.

Inside an uninhabited alley.

Wei Zhuang and the little mother-in-law stood opposite each other.

"Tell me, what the hell are you going to do?" Wei Zhuang asked.

The little mother-in-law did not answer, but asked very abruptly: "Are you coming to Jing'an Mansion for the first time?" ”

Wei Zhuang frowned, not understanding the meaning of this question, he thought about it, and replied truthfully: "Since I can remember, this is the first time I have been to Jing'an. ”

"At what age did you start remembering?"

"Three years ago."

"......," the little woman stared at him indifferently and did not speak.

Wei Zhuang scratched his head, he was telling the truth. Because his memory began when he traveled into this world. At that time, he was still the crown prince, and Feng Shuwan happened to marry him.

"For some reason, I can't remember anything too early, but I do have a familiar feeling when I came to Jing'an Mansion, probably before." Wei Zhuang said vaguely.

Only then did the little mother-in-law retract her gaze, leaned sideways and said in a deep voice: "My father and mother passed away when I was seven years old, and since then I have been begging in Jing'an Mansion to live. One day, another group of old beggars found me, and they took me into an alley and wanted to take off my clothes. ”

Wei Zhuang was stunned for a moment and looked at her with some sympathy.

The little woman said: "At that time, I didn't know martial arts, and I didn't have much strength, so I was scared. At this point, she stopped.

"You were given ...... by them," Wei Zhuang asked cautiously

The little woman shook her head, "No." ”

Wei Zhuang frowned, "Eh, I didn't understand, what happened in the middle?" ”

The little woman was silent again, and suddenly jumped to another topic.

"When I was eight years old, a man named Lin Jianghe adopted me," she said. ”

"Lin Jianghe?"

"Well, that's the one you killed."

"You're his goddaughter?"

"No, he also adopted a lot of children, and we are just killers that he raised as a child."

Wei Zhuang was secretly frightened when he heard this.

This Lin Jianghe really worked hard to adopt these seven or eight-year-old children, and when they act in the future, they are also at the age of usability.

"So, you came to kill me to avenge Lin Jianghe?" Wei Zhuang asked her.

"Yes." The little woman nodded, "I know, he adopted me to make me kill, but anyway, he made me live until now." ”

In the night, suddenly a silver light flashed, and the little woman put the knife on Wei Zhuang's neck.

Her eyes were cold, "So, I must avenge him." ”

The killing intent permeated Wei Zhuang's body, his heart trembled suddenly, and he was about to say something, only to see a cold light.

Scold!

The blade slashes through the ......

The air around was a little frozen.

Wei Zhuang opened his eyes and saw a strand of his black hair falling in midair.

The little woman put the knife into the sheath with an indifferent expression.

"What are you ......" Wei Zhuang didn't understand.

The little woman glanced at him, "In the dry well, you saved me, I can't kill you, so I cut off your hair to show that I killed you." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Wei Zhuang stared at her back blankly, a little inexplicable, and felt that she was a little pitiful.

There was a kind of sadness in her.

It is the sorrow that belongs to this era.

……

In the night, the little woman walked alone.

Her story wasn't finished, she didn't tell.

A little boy rushed in front of her that day, and then drove away the old beggars with great vigour.

She looked at the boy's gorgeous clothes and didn't dare to ask his name.

But when the boy was leaving, he gave her something.

The little woman took it out of her arms, and it was the same jade pendant as Wei Zhuang's......