Yan GUI's clever face was a little flustered. He explained in a low voice: "I I didn't mean to. "

The luxuriant branches and leaves surround him, and the young man slightly raises his eyes, and his beautiful neck and clavicle are clearly visible.

The light and shadow falling from the tree crown just intertwined in his pupil, adding another kind of dream to the stillness.

He was slightly stunned by the cool and indifferent eyes of the early Zheng.

The next second, the youth suddenly come forward, paste the initial Zheng lip corner.

The breeze blows, the rustle of the tree crown, the light and shadow move between the two people.

The teenager just sticks to her for a few seconds and then releases.

He leaned back and the leaves rustled slightly.

Fortunately, there was a wind and no one noticed the sound upstairs.

"I..." Yan GUI's pale face is suffused with a thread of red, and the tip of his ear is red.

Before he finished speaking, Chu Zheng pulled him back, took his waist and kissed him back.

Yan GUI's eyes widened slightly.

When Yan returns to God, he is already standing on the ground. Chu Zheng takes his hand and is heading for his temple.

The girl looked calm, as if she had been under the illusion of kissing herself.

But Yangui knew it was not an illusion.

"Go in."

Yan Guiyi did not make a word, took his hand back, and quickly entered the bedroom hall.

Until the initial Zheng can not see themselves, the young man's cautious and clever expression slightly converged, showing a faint smile, fingertips gently rubbed on the lip.

"Where have you been, your highness?"

The little prince came out of nowhere.

Yan GUI mouth flat to the usual radian, slowly said: "out to breathe, how?"

"There are assassins in the palace." The little prince looked at Yan GUI nervously, for fear that he might bump into him: "didn't you meet him?"

Yan GUI shakes her head.

"That's good. Don't go out any more. The palaces are under martial law now."

"Well."

-

there are assassins in the palace, and the emperor's new favorite concubine is stabbed. The whole palace is under martial law, and each palace is subject to inspection.

When Chu Zheng came back to the palace, the Imperial Army just checked this side.

In the end, of course, nothing was found, but there was a panic in the palace.

Cheng Xiao is unconscious, although not seriously injured, but it is related to the emperor's face.

The emperor was so angry that the assassin must be caught.

Cheng Xiao wakes up in the evening.

The identification was made by Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng was asked to ask questions.

Cheng Xiao's face is pale lying on the bed, his forehead and arms are wrapped with gauze, and tears are flowing from the corners of his eyes, which is pitiful and pitiful.

"Cheng Chu Zheng, Princess Ai said that you stabbed her. Is it true?" The emperor sat majestically beside Cheng Xiao, with a black face.

Chu Zheng is very calm: "No

"Sister, you said you had something to say to me, I just agreed with you. I didn't expect that you would treat me like this..."

Cheng Xiao complained with tears.

That's a pathetic one.

"I haven't seen you today."

Chu Zheng said that is a magnanimous, if Cheng Xiao is not the party, she may believe.

The emperor half squinted at Chu Zheng.

He had never looked carefully at the daughter of chengwangfu before.

Now a look, it is more magnanimous than Cheng Xiao.

This reminds the emperor of Cheng Wang, the man who always opposes himself.

"Your Majesty, the people who stabbed me use scissors. If you are an assassin, why do you use scissors? Your majesty, please observe carefully!"

Cheng Xiao struggles to kneel on the bed and asks the emperor to be fair.

The emperor quickly told her to lie back and soothed her in a low voice.

"Cheng Chu Zheng, what do you want to explain?"

"What kind of weapon does the assassin use? I'm not. I don't know."

Cheng Xiao's eyes turned red: "Your Majesty, I still have witnesses. Eunuchs in my palace can testify."

The emperor said in a deep voice, "pass on!"

The eunuch bowed his head all the way and knelt down on the ground: "my Your majesty. "

Emperor: "Cheng Chu Zheng is that assassin?"

The eunuch shivered and replied, "no No, the assassin is masked. It's a man... "

"You're talking nonsense!" Cheng Xiao excitedly interrupts the eunuch: "it's clearly her. Why are you talking nonsense? His majesty, he lies

This is her man.

How could you say such a thing!?

"Your Majesty, I dare not. What I said is true..."

The eunuch sprawled on the ground and kowtowed.

Cheng Xiao is so angry that he smashes the pillow on the bed.

"Why do you lie? Have you been bribed by her?"

"No, I don't dare..."

Chu Zheng insists that she has not seen the process Xiao.Anyway, Cheng Xiao can't provide evidence. She is slandering herself, and she won't recognize it.

The emperor frowned, wondering what he was thinking.

"Assassin! There are assassins

There was a loud cry outside.

Then there was a commotion, and the sound of fighting went from far to near. The emperor got up and went to the gate of the palace and watched the war outside under the guard of the royal guards.

The assassin has excellent martial arts. Under the siege of the Imperial Army, he didn't fall behind at all, and finally he ran away.

"Chase!" The emperor's gloomy face ordered: "live to see people, death to see the body."

"Send Miss Cheng back." The emperor turned his head and said again.

Cheng Xiao is totally confused.

"Your majesty!"

"Love princess, take good care of her wound."

The Emperor didn't turn back and left with the army.

Cheng Xiao's chest heaved greatly, not willing to call his majesty.

Chu Zheng brushed his sleeves and calmly followed the eunuch away.

"Cheng Chu Zheng!"

Cheng Xiao fell all the things that could be thrown at hand, and her pretty face was full of twisted hate.

How could

The eunuch!

When Cheng Xiao thinks of the eunuch, the eunuch has disappeared.

She was the only one left in the hall.

-

at night.

The whole palace is still under martial law.

The thin boy sat by the window, chin up, watching the darkness outside the palace.

There was a slight breaking sound behind him.

"Master."

The man in black, with his face covered, knelt on the ground and bowed his head to listen.

The young man put down his hands to hold his cheek, and his light brown eyes turned to reflect the candle fire in the hall, and the light brown pupils were stained with light warm light.

Ink hair is not bound, spread in the back, with the wind slightly Yang.

The lapel is slightly open, and you can see the beautiful clavicle, extending to the arc under the lapel, which is fascinating.

"No one found it?"

The tender voice of the youth was circulating in the hall.

Out of the window, the night wind blows in, the candle flickers slightly, and the shadow of the youth is also shaking, like rootless duckweed in the wind and rain.

The atmosphere inside the hall was inexplicably oppressive.

"Don't worry, master. I didn't fight with them." The man in black replied respectfully.

After a pause, the man in Black said again, "my subordinates don't understand."

The boy seemed to know what he was going to ask. The lip angle rose slightly, and no one could see the slight arc. He put his index finger up on the bright red lip.

The man in black knows that he is more upright, which is not what he should ask.

All he has to do is carry out the orders of the master.

"Go down."

"Yes."

The man in black stepped down respectfully.

Young white fingertips from the lips across, looking at the flickering candle.

The night wind is strong, the candle is suddenly extinguished, and the room is in the dark.

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