Chapter 65 Embrace the burden

The starlight in the room was shining, and the shadows were piling up. The sound of people talking made the sound of Leng Changxi moving out of the tiles with his slender fingertips so inconspicuous.

The small hole half a foot square has completely allowed Leng Changxi to observe the whole picture inside. At this time, Du Wei was sitting in a large bathtub with his eyes closed, and his expression looked very painful. The maids around him were intensively sprinkling some herbs and other things into the soup he bathed in. Behind the screen, there was a The shaking figure didn't know who it was until the figure began to speak.

"You have performed very well recently, at least the emperor trusts you very much." The figure behind the screen slowly moved out. As expected by Leng Changxi, it was Jing Yuanchu.

I knew early that there must be something implicated between Jing Yuanchu and Du Wei.

Jing Yuanchu walked to Du Wei's side, suddenly stretched out his finger and poked Du Wei**'s shoulder vigorously. Du Wei gave a hisss, as if this gentle finger was going to kill him.

"Well, the old skin is soft and can be replaced with a new one." Jing Yuanchu nodded and turned around. The seemingly gentle maids around immediately took Duvera out of the bathtub, poured out all the wastewater, poured into another red and bloody potion. The pungent smell of medicine could be smelled clearly on the beam of the room.

"Change the skin." Under Jing Yuanchu's order, Du Wei was thrown into the bathtub again. Under the soak of red potion, Du Wei's skin began to crack, and then it was like taking off his clothes. A large piece of land began to fade, and the maids hurriedly took out the old skin out of the bathtub.

It seems that a layer of clothes has faded, even on the same body and face, but the exposed new skin is unbearable to look directly, as if it had been scorched by the fire. Du Wei's real skin was pitted, and it was not until the skin on his face faded that Leng Changxi knew what disgusting was. Du Wei's face could not be called a positive at all. Chang's face is full of burn marks, crisscrossed, and even makes people unable to see Du Wei's real face at all.

Jing Yuanchu looked at the tortured Du Wei and seemed to enjoy it: "This new and old skin is changed every 30 days. This is only the first time you change your skin. You should know that since you have chosen to help me do something, you have to do it to the end. Of course, if you give up halfway and stop changing skin, the new skin that sticks to you will slowly be embedded in you. The skin is sticky with your skin. Oh, by the way, I forgot that you no longer have skin. Your skin has been sold to me. In short, if you dare to give up halfway, just wait for your skin to slowly burst. It's better to die.

Jing Yuanchu actually used such a cruel way to deal with people. Leng Changxi once heard of this method, which was extremely bloody.

Du Wei actually endured it. While suffering from the pain of peeling, he answered Jing Yuanchu loudly: "Qin is willing to work for the thirteenth prince, just hope that the two bitches, Leng Changxi and Qin Yuuan, will die."

Qin?

Leng Changxi put his ears sharper.

Jing Yuanchu suddenly looked up and laughed and looked at Du Wei disdainfully and sarcastically, "Qin Linfeng, Qin Linfeng, I didn't expect that you and I had been a classmate for a while when you came to study in Xixia, but now, you are already embarrassed like a dead dog, shaking your tail in front of me, but no wonder you are so angry that you are a little respectful. Yan doesn't want it. If it hadn't been for me, you would have died in your palace.

Qin Linfeng?

Leng Changxi's mind was empty. No matter how smart he was, he never thought that Du Wei's real identity was Qin Linfeng, who pretended to be a ghost and had already died.

"Who?" Jing Yuanchu seemed to notice the strangeness on the roof. He suddenly looked up and found that there was nothing on the roof and chased out of the house. The roof was empty, only the moonlight and the starlight.

"Your Highness, what's the matter?" The bodyguard guard in the yard immediately chased after him.

"Have you been in the yard?"

"The little one has been guarding it."

"Can you see outsiders coming in?" Jingyuan's original intention is always unstable.

"No."

"That's all," Jing Yuanchu waved his hand back to the room, and the maid kept holding the basin into the room. Du Wei needed a lot of water to change his skin. "You stare at the movement carefully and don't make any accidents."

At the same time, Leng Changxi has flown back to Jing Yuanxiao's yard. In the corner, Qin Yunuan is still waiting for Leng Changxi to return. He saw a dark shadow from afar, and his figure is generally similar to Leng Changxi. Qin Yunuan hurriedly greeted him: "How about it?"

Unexpectedly, Qin Yunuan was keenly aware of a murderous spirit. When she retreated, a dagger blade crossed the air and was murderous. It seemed that Qin Yunuan, a seemingly weak little woman, would have such a keen reaction.

The people approached step by step, and the narrow corridor was cold. Qin Yunuan retreated step by step. Behind her was a dead end. Seeing that she was about to the end, Qin Yunuan didn't know where she came from. She slapped the person on the shoulder. She thought it was just a kind of resistance.

Who would have expected that this man retreated repeatedly, and his body suddenly shook and spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's strange that this little girl is so strange, but she has such a deep internal strength.

Qin Yunuan looked at her palm in surprise. She didn't know when she had such power, but this was also a kind of capital. At least, she was no longer afraid to see the sudden appearance of the person who was about to kill her.

Qin Yunuan raised her head slightly and shouted at the person, "Who sent you here?"

The person did not answer, but just stepped forward sideways, threw away the dagger in his hand, and took out the long sword hidden in his waist. The sword flower flashed and hit Qin Yunuan quickly.

Just as Qin Yunuan was preparing to repeat the old technique, the man suddenly did not move, and a big hole suddenly appeared in his chest. It was nothing but the dagger he had just thrown on the ground. The port of the dagger suddenly rotated, as if to completely grind the assassin's heart.

Leng Changxi slowly walked forward from behind the assassin with a dagger in his hand. His eyes were cold and ruthless. He watched the assassin slowly lose his strength and slid down with his back against the wall.

"This matter tells you that you should remember not to lose the used weapons casually in the future. Oh, you have no future." Leng Changxi kicked the assassin violently, which completely ended the assassin's life.

"Changxi." Qin Yunuan looked at the assassin's body on the ground. She was not afraid before, but after Leng Changxi appeared, she felt how thrilling it was just now.

Qin Yunuan held Leng Changxi's arm. Leng Changxi squatted down and looked at the assassin's equipment and clothes at random, but got nothing.

"I will let Lengwu deal with it later." Leng Changxi looked back at Qin Yunuan and said, "Nuannuan, I have something to say to you."

"I also have something to say to you." Qin Yunuan checked around and confirmed that there was no one around before he took Leng Changxi to a lonely hut. This is usually used to pile up debris. If it hadn't been for an emergency, no one would have come to disturb him.

The room is a little dark, and Qin Yunuan is not going to light the lamp, which will attract more people's attention.

"I think the assassin just now was sent by Sima Rui." Qin Yunuan held an uneasy heart, "Although he doesn't have any signs on his body, I'm too familiar with the way he takes out the dagger. Several people around Sima Rui who are good at close combat are like this. I suspect that Sima Rui already knows that we are in Xixia, Changxi, and I will act faster."

Leng Changxi stared into Qin Yunuan's eyes. He saw her trust in herself and her panic about the future in the eyes of the little hedgehog, but there was still a firm light in her eyes. She trusted herself so much. Leng Changxi, you must be strong. You can't let the one in front of you suffer all the suffering. Women are a little more dangerous and a little wronged.

"Nuannuan, Du Wei's identity is fake."

"Of course I know that he is fake. You are the real prince of Xixia."

"No, I mean, his identity as Du Wei is also fake," Leng Changxi sighed, "He is actually Qin Linfeng." Then, Leng Changxi laid out everything he had seen before, and Qin Yunuan's face slowly changed, from surprise to calm. It seemed that it had been a long time, and it seemed that it was only for a moment.

"I know."

"He has to change his skin every 30 days, and the next time he changes his skin is the best time for us to do it."

"No need." Qin Yunuan's eyes sank, "Tomorrow will be fine."

The next morning, the barracks regained their vitality. The earliest soldiers and soldiers were dressed neatly and went to change the classes of those who stood at night. The sound of training came from afar, and the powerful shouts of the soldiers symbolized the latest strength of the country and the most powerful defense of the army.

For example, Jing Donghua had to supervise the morning drill, so he arrived early. In the past, the emperor either came alone or with only one prince, but this time he brought three. This is undoubtedly a kind of comparison and competition. Sure enough, Jing Yuanchu and Du Wei both arrived half a pillar of incense earlier, only Jing Yuanxiao, come honestly according to the prescribed time.

"Big brother is still on time." On the stage of the general of the army, Jing Yuanchu looked at the belated Jing Yuanxiao and said such a sentence with a smile. An unintentional sentence seemed to remind others. Look, this prince actually came the latest.

Jing Yuanxiao really didn't mind and said with a smile, "My father agreed to come at this time. I thought that if I come early, my father has any other private matters to deal with. It's not good to disturb you." The prince's words are honest and honest, but in fact, he is also very thought out. This is why although the prince is not very prominent in his political achievements, Jing Donghua is still very optimistic about him.

"Since they are all here, let's take a look at the demeanor of Xixia soldiers." Jing Donghua, who was originally wrapped in a thick warm fox fur coat, suddenly disbanded and looked down at the soldiers waving swords and halberd in the cold wind.

The three of them approached the city wall on foot. Suddenly, Du Wei's body trembled. Jing Yuanxiao hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Is Mr. Du not feeling well?