Chapter 52 Assassination
The news that Yan Shubai was not dead disappointed many people, and there were too many people who were secretly unhappy, but the happy sage ignored it and ordered the flower viewing festival to continue.

People from various prefectures gathered in the garden in twos and threes, and some female relatives picked flowers and put them in their ears, causing butterflies to play and dance.

At the dinner, Yan Shubai refused to attend because he was unwell, and Song Jiuxi naturally stayed with him.For this reason, the Holy Majesty specially ordered the imperial chef to bring Yan Shubai and the others a table to eat alone.

Song Jiuxi ate all the food on this table, and Yan Shubai could only drink his porridge as usual.

Luo Feng came back after dinner and reported a surprising piece of news.

"He Tongzhi disappeared?" Yan Shubai frowned, then looked at Song Jiuxi.

Luo Feng said: "The Commander of Jin Yiwei is also looking for this person, but they don't seem to know why He Tongzhi disappeared, and where he has gone now."

Song Jiuxi said: "Then King Duan did not do this matter. The Commander of Jin Yiwei is a descendant of the Xiao family. If King Duan ordered it, he would not be ignorant."

The clues were broken, and they couldn't continue to investigate even if they wanted to.

Yan Shubai said: "Lady, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, let's go for a walk."

Song Jiuxi looked at him and said, "Are you healthy?"

The smile on the corner of Yan Shubai's mouth could not be restrained, and his tone was faint: "The lady is always worried about her husband's body, it seems that she still "does" too little for her husband."

Song Jiuxi swept towards his legs without a word: "..."

Yan Shubai pinched his fingers on the armrest of the wheelchair, and looked dangerously at Song Jiuxi with his dark eyes.

Seeing that their conversation was getting more and more wrong, Luo Feng quickly disappeared.He suddenly missed the days when Duan Chang came and Duan Chang was here. If Duan Chang was here, he wouldn't be so embarrassed, even if it was embarrassing, it would be embarrassing for two people.

Yan Shubai's eyes were useless to Song Jiuxi, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, with her hands behind her back, she bent slightly and looked at him with a smile and said, "General Ming, don't always play tricks on your lips, I Song Jiuxi is the least afraid Others used words to pressure me."

Anyway, Yan Shubai couldn't stand up, Song Jiuxi snorted.

The young girl's eyes are shining, her face is beautiful, and her beautiful eyelashes are like trembling feather fans. The spring scenery in this garden is not as good as the feather butterflies flying in her eyes.

Yan Shubai's eyes gradually darkened, becoming obscure.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, his fingertips were itchy, and he even wanted to grab the butterfly on Song Jiuxi's eyelashes.

"Okay, I'll push you to see the moonlight." After Song Jiuxi finished speaking, he stood behind him and pushed the wheelchair. Yan Shubai's fingers were hidden under the sleeve of his robe, and his fingertips crushed hard.

The garden branches of the Royal Courtyard are covered with all kinds of lanterns, and the candles of the lanterns illuminate delicate and fragrant flowers.

Song Jiuxi pushed Yan Shubai further and further into the garden. The spring scenery of the garden and the bright moonlight were indeed too beautiful to behold.

But when they walked to a rockery, they unexpectedly heard a familiar voice.

Song Jiuxi hurriedly raised her finger and "hush" in Yan Shubai's ear, and the girl's fingers slipped past Yan Shubai's ear like warm jade.

Song Jiuxi bent down to listen, and after a while said with a smirk, "It's my good sister."

Yan Shubai still couldn't hold back and reached out to grab her finger, Song Jiuxi was stunned.Yan Shubai said, "Didn't you want to eavesdrop?"

Song Jiuxi nodded, she didn't find anything wrong yet, Yan Shubai raised her finger to signal her to be quiet.

Song Jiuxi could only think of nothing, standing beside Yan Shubai and listening to the two people inside.

"You don't know? Why on earth did His Majesty marry us? Didn't you ask for it?" Song Wanwan's voice was high and shrill.

"Wan Wan, it's really not me." Lin Anyan sighed.

"Then why did the Holy One give us a marriage for no reason?"

Lin Anyan looked at her with some confusion: "Wan Wan, are you unhappy? It is a great honor for the Holy Majesty to bestow marriage, and no one will be able to separate us from now on."

Song Wanwan's face twisted instantly, she clenched her teeth for a while before saying, "That's not what I mean, I'm just wondering..."

"Wanwan, I really don't know." Lin Anyan held his forehead, he didn't know what happened to Song Wanwan suddenly.

It is not a very happy thing for the Holy Majesty to give them a marriage, and they can finally be together.

But no matter whether she was in Yuqian before or now, Song Wanwan was not quite right, she seemed very unhappy.

Lin Anyan felt that Song Wanwan seemed to have changed, but he couldn't tell exactly what changed.

He suddenly remembered, and said: "A few days ago, I heard from Song Jiuxi that she begged His Highness the Crown Prince to marry us. I didn't know about it..."

"It's Song Jiuxi again! This bitch!" Song Wanwan interrupted him angrily.

Lin Anyan was taken aback, and looked at Song Wanwan silently.

Song Wanwan came to her senses. She suppressed the anger in her chest, and it took her a long time to suppress it.

She pretended to lower her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, and said, "Brother An Yan, I was just too surprised. Why did Song Jiuxi do this?"

Lin Anyan looked at her and said, "No matter why, as long as I can marry you, nothing else matters."

Song Wanwan gritted her teeth, feeling murderous towards Lin Anyan in her heart.

How dare a son from the Earl's Mansion want to marry her?Why don't you see what you are!
Song Wanwan reluctantly said in a soft voice: "Brother An Yan, I was just too surprised today. My sister said before that she would definitely break us up, so I still can't believe that His Majesty will allow us to be together."

Lin Anyan supported Song Wanwan's shoulders and said: "It's true, Wanwan, I said I would marry you, and I will definitely marry you."

After Lin Anyan finished speaking, Song Wanwan seemed to believe it, and she leaned into Lin Anyan's arms.

Lin Anyan hugged Song Wanwan, and in his arms was his beloved who he had been thinking about for a long time.But he suddenly remembered that Song Jiuxi had told him that day that she wished them a happy life together.

He always felt that Song Jiuxi would not do what Song Wanwan said, and would try his best to separate him and Song Wanwan.

And he didn't think Song Jiuxi would always like him like Song Wanwan said.The way Song Jiuxi looked at him that day was too cold, it wasn't the kind of look someone would show to someone he likes.

When he was thinking about this, he didn't realize that he had already begun to doubt Song Wanwan's words.

The two of them hugged for a while, and Song Wanwan broke free.

When Song Wanwan was about to leave, she suddenly saw a figure coming in from the opposite side of the wall, and she exclaimed, "Yes, there are assassins!"

Those who jumped in quietly heard her call and came directly towards them.

Song Wanwan was terrified. She ran out in a hurry, but she bumped into Song Jiuxi outside the rockery.

But Song Wanwan didn't have to think about it at all, because the assassin had already caught up with her and slashed at her with a sharp sword in his hand.With a scream, Song Wanwan pulled Lin Anyan behind him and grabbed his arm tightly.

She yelled: "AH!!!"

Lin Anyan looked at him in disbelief, and the sharp sword gleaming with cold light fell towards his face.

Before he died, he thought of Song Wanwan's fierce expression when he didn't hesitate to use him as a shield just now, and suddenly thought of Song Jiuxi's eyes that were as cold as frost.

(End of this chapter)

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