Sui Sui Jianing

Chapter 4 Why Are You So Desperate
Chu Wuhen's voice was so close to her, but she couldn't see Chu Wuhen, either she and him were not in the same place, or she was in something!

And it has to be Chu Wuhen's thing, otherwise why the other person's voice is always far away, and what kind of barrier is there?
Xie Shuangge closed his eyes, recalling the things he was wearing when he saw Chu Wuhen before, embroidered spring knife, jade pendant, purse...

These things don't look like they can hide people...

Xie Shuangge was startled suddenly, yes, you can't hide people, didn't you say you can't hide ghosts, right?

Her soul is out of her body, so it can be seen that the theory of gods and ghosts is not all lies. It is not impossible to say that some objects will give birth to spiritual wisdom after wearing for a long time, and it is not impossible to hide people's souls.

The purse doesn't look alike, is that a jade pendant or an embroidered spring knife?

Xie Shuangge faintly felt that he was getting closer to the truth, but he couldn't be sure and had to observe and observe.

She pursed her lips tightly and pricked up her ears to listen. After a while, Xin Zhi's voice came from outside again.

"Master?" Seeing that Chu Wuhen was silent, Xin Zhi couldn't help calling out.

Chu Wuhen came back to his senses, pinched the center of his eyebrows, "It's nothing, maybe I heard it wrong."

He waved his hand, "Go."

Xin Zhi was silent for a while, and then persuaded: "Master, don't be too tired. You have been so busy during this time that you haven't had much rest. The hard-boiled people should not be able to bear it anymore."

"I know it in my heart." After Chu Wuhen said this, he turned his head and went back to the room.

Xie Shuangge narrowed his eyes. The commander of Jinyiwei was walking in front of the imperial court. The emperor's uncle seemed to put a lot of emphasis on him, and he was indeed more tired than ordinary people. Thinking about it this way, it seemed that it was not incomprehensible for him to always have a stinky face.

The room returned to silence, Chu Wuhen sat on the chair, frowned and said nothing.

Xie Shuangge felt a little flustered, and wanted him to say a few more words, but didn't dare to speak.

What if Chu Wuhen thinks she is some kind of evil spirit and finds a Taoist priest to save her?
Most people are taboo.

She didn't dare to take the risk, but she kept silent, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Xie Shuangge sat down again dejectedly, one in and one out with Chu Wuhen, as if silently competing to see who could hold back his mouth first.

But waiting and waiting, Xie Shuangge's eyelids became heavier and heavier, his whole body felt warm, and he felt sleepy again after a while.

Since she became a soul, she always seems to be lethargic?
Chu Wuhen sat for another quarter of an hour, then got up to look for the emperor.

……

The emperor was sitting in the main hall, and was looking for a few ministers to discuss matters, and after listening to people's reports, he let Chu Wuhen in.

In the main hall, civil and military were lined up on both sides, seeing Chu Wuhen coming with a knife, he had different expressions.

"My humble minister, Chu Wuhen, greets His Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live——"

Chu Wuhen was accustomed to the guarded eyes of others, so he knelt down without looking sideways.

Seeing him coming, the emperor raised his hand and said with a tense expression, "Excuse me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chu Wuhen stood up and retreated to his seat.

Everyone's eyes followed him, this young man with no background to rely on, just climbed up to the top position of Jin Yiwei, and even won the emperor's favor, which shows that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

They were going to lose their tongues here, and they didn't get the emperor a good face. When he came, the emperor's tone was different.

Some people were unavoidably unbalanced, so they took the lead in attacking Chu Wuhen.

"Lord Chu, as the commander of Jinyiwei, it is your duty to protect His Majesty. As a result, you not only failed to protect His Majesty, but also injured Princess Jianing. What should you do?"

Wei Chong, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, stepped forward, pointing his rough hands at Chu Wuhen.

Chu Wuhen didn't even lift his eyelids, "The injury of Princess Jianing is due to my incompetence. I don't have any complaints about how Your Majesty wants to punish this minister, but please ask Your Majesty to let this minister investigate this matter."

"Find it out? Isn't Master Chu the assassin who has already confessed?" Prime Minister Pang Wei asked inexplicably.

The ministers at the back also echoed, and the emperor's face sank again, and he said indifferently: "Enough."

The hall fell silent in an instant, and the officials shut up in embarrassment.

The emperor looked at Chu Wuhen. Chu Wuhen still had the downcast look. Although he didn't say much, he seemed inexplicably aggrieved, especially surrounded by a large group of people.

"No one can predict the assassination in advance. If it is possible, I have to wonder if someone tipped the news in advance."

The emperor flicked his sleeves and stood up, with a straight posture, not angry and pretentious.

"Chu Wuhen."

"We are here." Chu Wuhen took a step forward and heard the emperor ask, "Have you recruited the assassin?"

Chu Wuhen replied truthfully: "Not yet, these assassins are all dead men, and their mouths are very strict. Wei Chen has already had people use Jin Yiwei's interrogation methods, and there is no result yet."

The emperor was not surprised by this. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said: "Continue to interrogate, if you can't interrogate, you will be killed."

"Yes."

"The assassin can avoid the sight of the Imperial Forest Army and go straight to the hunting ground, heh—" the emperor sneered, "Wei Chong, please explain to me, who is responsible for the patrol outside the hunting ground?"

The commander of the Imperial Forest Army, who was bossing around just now, suddenly turned pale, and knelt down in fear to beg for mercy.

His voice was deep and rough, as if it had been amplified infinitely in the hall, the humming made people's ears uncomfortable.

Xie Shuangge was awakened at this moment.

She was lying on the ground in a drowsy sleep, her whole body was hot and soft, she hadn't slept enough, her dream was disturbed by someone, and her temper suddenly flared up.

She waved her hand and muttered: "It's so noisy, shut up!"

However, the voice kept drilling into her ears.

Xie Shuangge angrily covered her ears and sat up, "You—"

The words choked in her throat, she looked at the familiar white mist, her brows gradually loosened, "Oh, I forgot that I became a soul."

She sighed and rubbed her somewhat hot face, absent-mindedly wanting to hear what Chu Wuhen was doing again.

"Check it out for me! Check it carefully from the inside to the outside, there must be someone who is cooperating with the assassin inside and out! I want to see who is so impatient!"

"Uncle?" Xie Shuangge was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice, and then he felt very friendly again, and his mood suddenly improved.

It was also at this time that she realized that she had just made a sound!

Xie Shuangge was startled, completely dozed off, subconsciously covered her mouth, and waited nervously.

However, after waiting for a long time, his eyes were sore, and he didn't hear Chu Wuhen's voice, and that strange sense of touch didn't appear.

The ministers begged for mercy again, and the emperor waved his hands impatiently.

"I'm tired, step back."

"Yes, I will take my leave."

It was obvious that a group of people were talking together, but Xie Shuangge was very keen to distinguish Chu Wuhen's voice from inside, and it was still very close to her, as if separated by a barrier.

Then there was the rustling sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

This is the end?Xie Shuangge's clear eyes moved slightly, Chu Wuhen...didn't hear her voice?

Why can't I hear it again?
She was suspicious, but the next moment she heard the emperor say: "Chu Wuhen stays here, I still have something to explain."

"Yes."

Xie Shuangge: "!"

The noisy human voice ebbed like a tide, and it became quiet in an instant.

"I heard that kid from the Shen family went to see Jianing?"

The emperor sat back on the dragon chair, propped his head on one hand, and seemed a little tired.

Chu Wuhen's eyes darkened slightly, "Yes, Weichen said a few harsh words and kicked him out."

The emperor didn't ask the reason, just stared at him for a moment with raised eyebrows, and suddenly asked: "You don't seem to like Shen Hanyu all the time, why?"

Chu Wuhen said in a deep voice: "I feel that the timing of his approaching the princess is too coincidental. I don't know how sincere he is to the princess. I know that your majesty loves Princess Jianing the most. I can't sit idly by and let him do whatever he wants, besides, Princess Jianing is simple-minded and easily bewitched."

Xie Shuangge: "?"

Are you actually trying to call me stupid?
She clenched her fists tightly, endured and endured, but couldn't hold back, and punched the white mist in front of her.

Chu Wuhen!I owe a beating!

However, at this moment, the originally pervasive white mist suddenly faded away, revealing a void that was as tall as a person.

(End of this chapter)