Quick wear: spoil the villain as a stand-in

Chapter 223 The Tyrant's Salted Fish Imperial Concubine (15)

[The luck of the son of luck has dropped by 120 points, and the remaining luck is 730 and [-] points. The son of luck will suffer bad luck for a period of time. 】

The occurrence of this incident was unexpected for Lingyang. Although she really wanted to plot against these two people, she did not expect it to be so successful.

With Song Wan's strength, it would be very difficult for Ning Yixuan to force her if she didn't want to.

The fact that the two really had a relationship can only prove that Song Wan really has a crush on Ning Yixuan.

And she still feels in her bones that she is a modern person, and she should have a relationship when it should happen, and she should not be bound by these things.

But now it seems that this kind of thinking is obviously not suitable for use here.

Even if you do the right thing, but at the wrong time... right becomes wrong.

But next, Ning Yixuan should not be able to bear it anymore.

Ling Yang hesitated for a moment, thinking of his plan for public opinion, and finally did not choose to act first.
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During the flower viewing banquet, many people saw how the present and Concubine Song got along with each other. They were somewhat skeptical before, but when they saw it in person, they were only full of jealousy.

And after the flower viewing banquet, this Song Guifei seemed to be more favored than before.

——His Majesty actually stayed in Changsheng Palace for five days in a row!

But in fact, the relationship between the two is much purer than most people think.

These five days are just to deal with possible accidents in the future.

At night, Ning Ze came out from the imperial study room, his eyes were slightly black and blue.

Recently, the autumn harvest is approaching. At this time of year, it is difficult to get a balance on food matters, and there are as many memorials as there are snowflakes.

Ning Ze inevitably got a little busy.

"Your Majesty, are you still going to Changsheng Palace tonight?" Eunuch Li asked in a low voice beside him.

"Go." Ning Ze hesitated for a moment before replying.

Eunuch Li nodded and asked the people below to go over and make arrangements.

When Ning Ze passed by, most of the people in Changsheng Palace were not woken up, and he did this kind of thing not once or twice, and sometimes he came late and would not disturb the palace people who were still resting below——mainly But if they disturbed the palace people, Ling Yang would inevitably be woken up.

At the beginning, the little maids in Changsheng Palace were still terrified.

Especially when they woke up in the morning and found that His Majesty was staying here quietly, they didn't dare to move too much.

But as soon as this kind of thing happens, I get used to it.

Ning Ze walked into the room. Although the weather had turned cold, it was still warm. Ling Yang slept with the window open, and the moonlight shining in from the side of her face formed a delicate arc.

The little girl who fell asleep at night was wearing a white underwear, which seemed a little more obedient and obedient for no reason.

It was completely different from the slightly arrogant and nasty expression when he opened his eyes.

Ning Ze couldn't help feeling a little strange when he thought of her malicious pinching of his face before.

Subconsciously, he reached out and gently pinched the sleeping girl's face.

The touch is extremely soft, soft and elastic, and the smooth skin can't help but make people want to touch it a few more times.

However, as soon as this mentality was born, Ning Ze felt a little more guilty and spurned him for no reason-a gentleman should not take advantage of others' danger, and secretly do such things while the other party is sleeping, how is it different from a villain?

If you want to do it, you should be like her... Do it openly.

Ning Ze took a deep breath, took off his outer shirt and lay down next to Ling Yang.

I don't feel that there seems to be something wrong with my thinking just now.

But tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

After sleeping for about an hour, Ning Ze suddenly opened his eyes from the bed.

—Someone came in from outside!

Within five seconds, the guards outside also reacted, and the people on both sides immediately clashed.

Ning Ze wanted to turn around and call Ling Yang, but when he turned his head, he met Ling Yang's open eyes, although there was still mist and confusion in those eyes.

Ning Ze stopped talking nonsense, got out of bed, took two long swords, and put one beside the bed: "For self-defense."

Ling Yang paused, raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, as if she wasn't afraid at all of what was about to happen—even vaguely bored.

Normally speaking, although they have expected it, there is no plan that can be foolproof, not to mention that they are facing an assassin who will take their own life. Even if they are well prepared, they should feel nervous. yes.

But Ling Yang didn't have the slightest emotion in this regard... Ning Ze knew that this was absolute confidence in his own strength.

Thinking that he didn't know much about her until now, Ning Ze's eyes suddenly darkened.

He drew out his long sword and warned: "Be careful later."

At this time, the outside was already in chaos, and the palace people in Changsheng Palace were also woken up. Most of them shivered in their rooms, not daring to step out of the room.

These assassins dared to enter the palace to assassinate the emperor, and they would naturally kill them without blinking an eye.

Ning Ze lifted the sword and pushed open the door, and a guard outside shouted: "Be careful, Your Majesty!"

"Dog Emperor! Take your life!" Seeing Ning Ze coming out, an assassin immediately broke away from several guards and rushed towards Ning Ze.

It was too late and then too soon, before Ning Ze raised the sword——and before the dark guard appeared—

The assassin's head rolled and fell to the ground.

Lingyang picked up the long sword that had fallen on the ground, and seeing a moment of tranquility in the field, he raised his eyebrows and showed a smile: "Sorry, my hand slipped."

"..."

Who would slip a long sword onto someone's neck in a slippery hand!

And... Wasn't this Concubine Song behind the dog emperor? How did she manage to slip her hand so far? Hey!
Some assassins noticed this scene, and they couldn't help but feel a little fear in their hearts.

And in the short ten seconds they were afraid of, another person who wanted to assassinate Ning Ze while taking advantage of the chaos was cut off by Ling Yang with a sword.

Although he saw the movement clearly this time, but... he only saw the movement clearly.

Although these assassins are blood-licking people, they are not really fearless.

This kind of ghost-like killing method, no one can avoid the fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Once can be said to be a coincidence, twice...

That is the strength that really crushes them!

Lingyang noticed that some assassins had already started to retreat, so he pressed the accelerator button for this assassination: "Or get out now, or wait for Ben Gong to kill, choose one of the two."

Now, among the twenty or so assassins, more than half of them showed hesitation.

It seems that the dead soldiers are not professional, most of them are the ones who take money to do things, but even so, they are not too brave to dare to come to the palace to assassinate.

However, it is not helpful to detain this kind of person, and the understanding of Ning Yixuan is probably not as good as the two of them.

(End of this chapter)