Assassination

Su Nianwei didn't know how she left that place. When her brain regained consciousness, she had returned to where she lived.

Dongling Xiu's ruthless voice and Dongling Xuehan's indifferent answer have been echoing in his mind.

They actually conspired to assassinate the emperor's kid. What's going on? Dongling Xuehan, Dongling Chutian, two brothers with blood thicker than blood, are now turned against each other. Why did the two brothers who ruled the world side by side and fought against the enemy become like this now?

Dongling Xuehan, his own brother who has been calling him brother and followed him, is now going to unite with their biggest enemy Dongling Xiu to deal with him. If the emperor knew about this situation, what would be the consequences?

Su Nianwei dared not think about the reason or the consequences of this matter. Now all she knows is that the emperor's kid is in danger, and there is a huge conspiracy and danger waiting for him in front of him.

Her hesitant footsteps kept wandering in the house, and the dim light made her slender figure slender.

At this time, the door was pushed open by the little girl who took care of her, and the slightly fat Menger swayed her fat body and said, "Girl, why don't you sleep?"

Su Nianwei came forward in a panic and held Meng'er's hand and said, "Meng'er, do you know how to leave the house?"

"Depart from home?" Meng'er's round face showed a trace of puzzlement.

"Yes, I want to leave the house!" Now, compared with the safety of the kid emperor, everything seems to be unimportant.

"It's almost three times. Why does the girl have to leave the house?"

"It's because it's almost three times, so I'm going out. Menger, find a way to let me go out and lie down, and remember not to let the prince know. If he comes to ask, you can say that I'm not feeling well and go to bed early!"

"But..."

"No, but, you take it and think I owe you!" After saying that, Su Nianwei hurriedly took out a silver hairpin from his arms and stuffed it into Menger's hand.

Meng'er looked at Su Nianwei in embarrassment and hesitated for a moment before slowly closing the things, and then nodded; "Then I'll try!"

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When she left the Eight Kings Mansion, Su Nian got into a carriage, and then pretended to be a subordinate of the palace and left from the back door.

Along the way, she was uneasy and secretly prayed that she could rush to Qiushuifang before the incident to stop their assassination.

On the open road, the sound of horseshoes seemed particularly lonely. The sound of stagnant water was like a drop of water in a stone crevice. After it condensed completely, it dripped into the river rhythmically, and then became silent and then dull.

Su Nianwei was very anxious. She got out of the carriage and found the checkpoint she was once familiar with. She found Qiushuifang, the place where she had been trapped for two years.

The moonlight is reflected through the cracks between the trees, and in the distance is the bushes she is familiar with. The wind stroked slightly, and the shadows of the trees were staggered, and the uneven and mottled dark shadows fell, as if they were ghosts, especially the curved willows planted on both sides. The sparse shadow was more like the dance of a young woman.

The beautiful Bibo Lake that decorates Qiushuifang is the ripples and the beautiful and exquisite Bibo Lake. At this moment, there is a blooming pink lotus in it. The moonlight is like running water, quietly falling on every leaf, and a thin green fog floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; and like a dream caged in a veil. The hazy and intoxicating image is like a beautiful pattern painted on the lotus leaf.

Tonight, the moonlight in the pond is not uniform; but the light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as the famous song played by Fan Yuling. In the middle of the layers of leaves, there are scattered white flowers, some blooming and shyly playing flowers; just like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, and like a beautiful woman who has just taken a bath. Such a beautiful scenery reminds Su Nianwei of every night a long time ago.

At that time, she often sat by the lake with the little emperor to enjoy the moon, and tonight he was...

Thinking about it, her eyes subconsciously searched for the figure that she would never forget. Looking around, his thin figure was the same as before, as if it had been fixed for many years, and it appeared in front of her without warning.

The white robe is as holy and spotless as the lotus flowers in the lake.

He turned his back to her like that. Although his long dark blue hair had a high jade crown, the end scattered below was blown a little messy by the wind, but it did not lose a decadent and elegant beauty.

He stood like that, appearing in front of her like a man. This figure seemed to be stronger and a little higher than a long time ago. It's just the missing hidden behind, and the loneliness remains unchanged.

She stood opposite him and was stunned. This figure seems to have appeared countless times in dreams. At this moment, she couldn't recognize him.

Yes, this time, she can only tell him how dangerous his situation is. Thinking of this, she quickly came forward, regardless of all etiquette, grabbed his sleeve and said eagerly, "Go..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked up and met a pair of bright and affectionate eyes like meteors. She was slightly stunned and stared at the handsome man in front of her. He had a beautifully carved face, a heroic appearance, a beautiful nose and cherry-like lips. When the man looked at her, the arc of his lips was quite perfect, and a smile suddenly burst into a smile. This smile seems to make the sun suddenly clear the darkness from the clouds and shine in at once, gentle and calm.

Unprepared, Su Nianwei's heart suddenly shocked - she thought she had experienced so much and should be able to face all this calmly. However, at the moment when she saw Dongling Chutian, the defense line in her heart still collapsed and collapsed.

Heart, some twitch. She wanted to say something, but in the face of that peerless face, a pair of dazzling black eyes that seemed to be able to see through all the sorrows of her past and this life were slightly stunned and couldn't say anything.

And he actually smiled like a crescent moon. He said, "You're back!" The kind words seem to be a greeting and a kind of farewell.

She looked at the straight bridge of her nose, her lips were crim, and when she smiled, she was as sweet as sugar, and when she was silent, she was as cold as ice. The outline of the side face is like a knife, with clear edges and corners without losing softness, and her heart moved slightly. But he could only hold back his full of thoughts and forcibly suppressed it; "I don't understand what you said!"

He was suddenly as a cold star, and his eyes were a little excited to the morning star in the sky, "I heard that I read the name of the person you think to the first star rising in the night sky every day. As long as it's a hundred times, the person you think will appear! They didn't lie to me, and you really appeared." When he said this, the sincerity and emotion in his eyes were like a naive and ignorant child.

Her mind was blank in an instant, and her slender fingers were so excited that they didn't even have the strength to clenched.

She gently bit her red lips with her teeth and closed her eyes tremblingly; "This place should not stay here for a long time. You go!"

"Hight!"

The next second, he pulled her back into his arms and hugged her tightly like a lonely lamb who had lost everything. She could clearly feel his undulating heartbeat and his burning body temperature.

The strong fear of losing made him hold her so tightly without gaps. The old and arrogant, wise and decisive little emperor is now so fragile and helpless. Involuntarily, her hands, which she wanted to pull away, lost control and put them on his back. At this moment, how she hoped that time could stay, so she hugged him quietly and listened to the sound of the night, the surging lake, and the song of the moon...

He said, "You're back, okay?

She was silent, her hand suddenly fell down, and she stopped talking.

He hugged her tighter, as if the two hot bodies were about to merge into one.

He said; "Winger... Tail..."

His hot words echoed in her ears over and over again, and this was the first time in many years that he called her like this. She seemed to be in a dream and in the clouds. She couldn't tell whether everything in front of her was actually a dream.

She snuggled in his arms and looked for a harbor alone for the days of separation. In the distance, in the gorgeous jungle, there are several ghost fires burning, and a few shaking dark shadows shuttle back and forth. A dangerous smell, from far to near in an instant.

Su Nianwei immediately woke up, grabbed Dongling Chutian's hand and ran to Qiushuifang.

"Winger, what do you see? Tell me quickly!"

Su Nianwei looked back at the figure chasing him and thought it was not good. Before he could answer Dongling Chutian's question, he closed the door and ran to the inner room.

"What the hell happened to the tail?"

"Someone wants to kill you, go upstairs and jump out of the back window!"

Who? Who wants to kill me!"

When asked this question, there was a trace of disdain and anger hidden in his deep blackpool-like eyes, which made people feel a sense of alienation.

"Yes..." Speaking of this, Su Nianwei paused and said nothing more. He just opened the window and whispered, "From here, you just need to shout, and a bodyguard will come to save you. Go!"

"What about you?"

"They are coming for you. If you are not here, they won't embarrass me!"

"No!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a kick outside the door, followed by the sound of weapons cutting.

"Go quickly, you are the ninety-five, and you must not die like this!"

"Well, how can a few young people do anything about me? I never pay attention to them!"

"But..."

Without waiting for Su Nianwei to finish speaking, his long figure has gracefully jumped down from the attic. He is so clean and neat in a silver robe without any extra action. When he came to the row of assassins in black, he coldly stepped forward and glared at them. His white clothes were like snow, and his black hair was like ink. In every move, he completely showed his extraordinary nobleness.

Yes, he is born with a noble and extraordinary atmosphere, and his natural imperial demeanor is no longer the first child. Now he is a noble king who can completely overcome obstacles and be alone.

"Who sent you here!"

With a cold shout, the seven masked assassins all stared straight. Assassination today is not only a crime, but also deserves to kill the nine clans. No one dares to take action. The people who come must be ready to die, or are 100% sure to avoid this common catastrophe.

"Kill..."

The leading man did not hesitate at all. He suddenly raised the big knife in his hand and rushed to Dongling Chutian with red eyes, and the other little guys were not willing to show weakness to help.

For a while, there were swords and shadows in the house, and the sound of weapons fighting was sonorous.

Su Nianwei looked at the trapped Dongling Chutian and flirted eagerly. For a moment, he couldn't care about his own safety and quickly jumped out of the window.

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When her arms and knees landed at the same time, she grinned in pain, but when she thought of the safety of Dongling Chutian, she got up from the ground in pain. Then she turned away from her bloody knees. Along the way, the place she walked was stained with blood.

When he moved to rescue the soldiers, when Su Nianwei saw a messy house and a messy Qiushuifang, his first thought in his heart was to look for the trace of Dongling Chutian.

In the room, there are horizontal and vertical weapons and people in black with different dead conditions. Su Nianwei was suddenly uneasy. Looking all the way, he saw that he was better than snow in white. At this time, he was already dressed in white like blood...

He stood quietly in place and looked at the dead people in black with no expression on his face. Their faces were all black and blue, their lips were purple, and their dead eyes were strangely ugly.

After discovering that he was fine, Su Nianwei's heart, which was about to break, fell safely.

She quickly walked in front of him and looked at him with a worried face and said, "Are you all right?"

Dongling Chu Tianjun raised his eyebrows and smiled carelessly; "I said that they are not my opponents!"

Su Nianwei listened and pointed to the ground in fear and said, "Are they all dead?"

At this time, the guards who came late all pleaded with the emperor and quickly cleaned up the bodies on the ground.

"Dead, they are all dead sent to assassinate me. Their mouths contain huge poison, and they all took the poison and committed suicide!"

After listening to his words, Su Nianwei's slender fingers couldn't help clenching, and his eyes became blurred. Dongling's methods are really cruel. His people, whether they succeed or not, are a dead end.

"It's okay. From now on, you should take good care of yourself and don't take it lightly!"

"What, are you leaving?" He came forward nervously and held her weak and boneless softness. Then he put it in his arms and looked so reluctant.

"Yes, I don't belong here."

"No, you're not dead, are you? When you come back this time, you are not her soul. You are a real existence, right? When he said these words, he couldn't help holding her hand tighter.

Looking at the worries and melancholy between his eyebrows, she smiled bitterly; "Your Majesty, of course I am a human, how can I be a soul!"

"wei er, you are not dead, really not dead, I have always thought it was a dream..."

He gently stroked her flawless beauty with his hand, and there was no pity and tenderness in his eyes.

"Who is it, tail?"

"You!" He looked at her firmly and replied.

"No, the emperor admitted that you are the wrong person!" She turned her head in a panic and dared not look directly at the black pupils eager for her answer.

"It's her, you're her, you're her, I can't even recognize you!"

"I..."

"Don't lie to me anymore. If I can't even recognize you, I will be the day!"

"The emperor must just regard me as a similar person!" Su Nianwei seemed to be persuading him and himself. After all, her appearance has changed, and Su Nianwei's identity is dead. She believes that no one can recognize her. Besides, Dongling Xuehan and Dongling Xiu did not fully recognize her. Why did the emperor recognize her completely from the first sight?

"No, you are her, you must be her!"

"How can I see it?" When saying this, Su Nianwei couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

He picked up her face, with black pupils like a torch; "Because your eyes have not changed, your concern for me has not changed for many years. I indulge that your face has changed, but I know that your heart for me remains unchanged, right?"

Her eyes were a little sour, but she always suppressed and replied coldly; "The emperor has recognized the wrong person!"

"No, I can't know the people in the world, and I won't know you. You are the one I'm looking for, you're the tail, and you're the person I want!"

"Your Majesty, I'm really not her. Let me go..."

She struggled to push away the excited him and quickly turned around and fled. She was afraid that if she didn't leave the next second, she would fall in love with him.

"The tail...the tail..."

Looking at her figure as far away as the wind, he tried to catch up, but was stopped by the close guard halfway.

"Your Majesty, Weichen felt that these assassins must have come prepared. Please immediately return to the palace to rest. Wait for Weichen to find out the master messenger behind the scenes, and the emperor will look for the departing girl!"

"Bang, get out of the way!"

With a roar, the loyal bodyguard was immediately kicked to the ground. Dongling Chutian's robe raised and hurriedly walked to the place where she disappeared.

All the way, the shadow of day and night still disappeared in the vast night.

He shouted angrily, but it seemed so useless.

She left, and she appeared like a miracle and left with his disappointment.

Why did she come and leave again? Why did she pretend not to know herself because he didn't rescue her in Wuqi at the beginning? Does she hate herself? Since it's hatred, why do you take such a risk to tell yourself the situation at this moment?

In her heart, is she the one?

He squatted down, allowing the desolate night wind to mess up his hair, and the thoughts in his mind were chaotic, but the beautiful face was so clear and gloomy.