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Chapter 108 Invite the girl into the palace for a meeting

Before the last word could be uttered, it was completely cut off by the sword on the neck again. Even if the sword was still lying in the sheath, Shao Yu could understand it from Yan Wanwan's squinting eyes. The obvious danger, he apologized with a very sensible smile, "Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it. Swords have no eyes, and jokes are also dangerous. Between you and my brothers and sisters, there is no need. Okay, Xiaoyu, hurry up." Put away your sword now!"

Calling her Xiaoyu in such a gentle tone, Yan Wanwan paused for a moment, almost shivering with aversion to cold, but finally took the sword back and snorted, "Why are you so cowardly?" Already?" After thinking for a while, Yan Wanwan frowned suspiciously, "Speaking of this, I just saw that although your skill is good, it's nothing compared to before. What's the matter with you?"

"What could be the matter? This exercise is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. I have no one to supervise me these years, and there are many things. As time goes by, I will naturally become unfamiliar." Shao Yu said. That's a matter of course, but when she looked at Shang Yan Wanwan with two inquiring eyes, she dodged it subconsciously.

Fortunately, this time Yan Wanwan didn't ask any more questions. After pondering for a while, she turned her eyes away and took a step forward, "Let's go! It's getting late, go back and rest." The moment Yan Wanwan passed by Shao Yu, Yan Wanwan's eyes turned cold, every time he asked about kung fu, Shao Yu was always a little secretive, he must have kept something from her.

On Zhuangzi, the fight just now subsided, the traces were quickly erased, and the calm before was restored.

Yan Zheng stood in the small courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking up at Xiao Han above him, the sky was full of starlight pouring down, Mu Yu's back was still high and straight, but it showed a bit of loneliness.

Yuan Feng was sentimental, and paused for a while, but Ruishan didn't see it at all, and was about to rush straight over, but was dragged by Yuan Feng, and he looked over suspiciously, "Why are you pulling me? My lord is still waiting." Let's talk back."

Yuan Feng's forehead twitched twice, thinking that he really shouldn't have any extra expectations for a person who has been punished countless times, still doesn't learn well, and is born with two tendons.Yuan Feng sighed and let go of his hand, Rui Shan immediately ran over to De Yan Zheng, saluted briefly, and said, "My lord, Jiao Si is here!"

Yan Zheng turned his head and saw Yuan Feng escorting a man up with two mutes.Wearing the same gray linen and short brown clothes as the man who was stabbed just now, the same body shape, and seven or eight parts of the face are also similar, but this time there is no hole in the chest of this man, and there is no blood stains all over his body. hanging by a thread.

Yan Zheng looked at the other person's pale and dull face, and smiled like a warm spring breeze, "Twice! My brother, I have saved you twice. Couldn't the two times of saving your life be exchanged for a word of truth from your brother?" ?"

That's right, that Jiao Si just now is not the real Jiao Si.Yan Zheng is aware that no matter how comprehensive the layout is, there will inevitably be variables. In order to avoid all secrets and sparseness, he left a retreat early in the morning.

Jiao Si just now is just a stand-in ear.The real Jiao Si has been hiding in the dark room. There is a small window in the dark room, just enough to reveal a pair of eyes. In the dark night, he is not at all conspicuous.It is not easy for others to find his peeping, but it is enough for him to have a panoramic view of what happened.

Hearing the sound, Jiao Si pursed the corners of his mouth lightly, and replied in a hoarse voice, "My lord saved me, I am very grateful."

"It's just gratitude, but there's nothing else?" Yan Zheng raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Brother Tai is really a person who knows how to repay you, but why is he so favoritism?"

"Brother, can you see clearly what happened just now? Those people are clearly here to kill you, brother, you still keep your mouth shut about such a person?" Yan Zheng smiled sweetly, but Jiao Si just Silent, no words.

Yan Zheng paused for a few breaths, and laughed softly, "Forget it, I know that Xiongtai doesn't believe in Han Mingsi, but right now that person treats you as dead, so he won't do anything to you again, I will arrange a safe place for you Xiongtai is a good life and general. After some time, I will go to the south of the Yangtze River to investigate the case of King Ning. Xiongtai is just taking advantage of these days to think about it. Han Mingsi and Zaixia will let Xiongtai see clearly, as long as it is If there is really a grievance, I will definitely investigate and find out, so as to rectify the names of King Ning and Xiaolongqi."

Hearing this, Jiao Si's muran face finally changed a little, he stared at Yan Zheng in a daze, his eyes faintly moved.

But Yan Zheng didn't ask any more questions, he raised his hand and waved, and the two mufflers who brought Jiao Si here just now brought him down just like they did just now.

Looking at Jiao Si's back, the loose smile in Yan Zheng's eyes gradually disappeared.

Yuan Feng leaned close to his ear and whispered, "The doctor came to report just now, saying that he was fatally ill. The injury looked serious, but in fact it didn't hurt the vitals." He was talking about the person pretending to be Jiao Si just now.

Yan Zheng listened, but his eyes flickered lightly. Was it really just because of his fate?
Last night, after making a fuss for half the night, it was almost dawn when I returned to Shao Yu's room. Yan Wan fell asleep at night, and when he woke up again, it was already mid-sunlight.

She hastily washed and washed, said something to the old housekeeper, and went out.

The sun was so hot that she held an umbrella and walked alone in the long alley. There was no sound in the surroundings, except for the cicadas chirping on the trees and her soft footsteps.

She suddenly stopped in the depths of the alley, tilted her head slightly, and looked around her surroundings, "I've followed all the way, so why hide my head and show my tail?"

As soon as the words fell, there were hunting sounds above her head, and it was the same in the alley. In the blink of an eye, in the alley where she was the only one, suddenly there were more than twenty people, all wearing black Cheng Zi clothes with red borders. High and convex, with brilliant eyes, they are all masters.

Yan Wanwan's eyes fell on the Cheng Ziyi on those people, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Chilongwei?"

"The jewel in the palm of King Ning really has extraordinary insight." Even if the cold and solemn voice said words of praise, it was not pleasant to the ears. Yan Wanwan looked at Lu Yuanzong who was striding out from behind Chilongwei, his eyes flickered.

The smile on the pretty face was even worse, "The emperor really trusts Lord Lu so much that he even entrusted his personal guards to Lord Lu for dispatch."

Lu Yuanzong could hear a hint of mockery hidden in that tone, but he was unmoved, and just said in a cold voice, "Your Majesty wants to invite the girl into the palace to see you."

"What if I don't want to go?" Yan Wanwan casually fiddled with the tassels hanging from the handle of the umbrella, flicking the tails of her eyes.

"Don't you want to meet the saint?" Lu Yuanzong's tone was still calm.

"I want to." Yan Wanwan responded simply, and at the same time pursed the corners of her mouth, her eyes also turned cold, "I want to dream, but right now is not the time, so, I'm sorry, Lord Lao Lu will go back and say, wait When the truth comes to light, he condemned himself and made it known to the world, saying that he was foolish and biased, that he wrongly blamed my adoptive father, and the day he wants to cleanse my adoptive father of his stigma, I will go see him myself."

This sentence is resounding.

Lu Yuanzong finally made a light crease between his brows, but it was fleeting, and it was smoothed out in just a moment, hardly noticeable.

(End of this chapter)