After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

Xie Xun also thought of the matter of Beiman planting Gu for Emperor Jianming, it was really impossible to guard against.At that time, he and his second brother were thoroughly checking the food in the mansion, checking the health of the family members every day, and found nothing abnormal, even so, they did not dare to take it lightly before Beiman left.

In the fight in the capital, they were very passive. Because they were afraid of the peace agreement between Beiman and Yanyang, neither he nor Xie Jue dared to act rashly.The second brother's eyes were hurt, so they could only admit it.He was afraid that the agreement he had negotiated would be torn up. Now that he was fighting with Sang Nan, what fear did he have?
"I know!" Xie Xun didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, but he wouldn't bet on the enemy's mercy again.

He is afraid!

Once bitten, twice shy.

What if after he left, Han Ziqi really did what Feng Yu said he did to his second brother and Feng Yu?

Feng Yu knew that her heart was more ruthless than Xie Xun's. This kind of killing was different from the battlefield. When killing an enemy on the battlefield, there is no need to hesitate, it is the enemy.

Killing too much, but protecting thousands of people.

To use a knife now for something that has never happened before is truly overkill.

Xie Xun was wearing a robe and sitting on the edge of the bed, thoughtful, Feng Yu just stayed with him, did not speak too much, only one lamp was lit in the room, and the cold wind howling outside the window was in his ears.

"Ah Yu, killing Han Ziqi will cause a series of problems." Xie Xun said in a deep voice, "He is going to die, but he cannot die in our hands."

"Of course, we don't need to kill him in Xizhou City." They have been considerate in everything they do in recent years, and they will think about the consequences of everything. If Han Ziqi died in Xizhou, Sang Nan originally wanted to use troops against Jiangnan, and pointed the finger at the Twelve States. What a good thing, "I'll go find my second brother."

"Second brother applied medicine tonight and slept soundly. Let's go at dawn." Feng Yu pulled him, without Xie Jue's permission, they would not make a private decision on this matter.

Xie Jue fell into a drowsy sleep, only feeling very hot.

After the effect of the medicine gradually increased, the heat was unbearable, and his body was even hotter. He was woken up by the heat when it was nearly dawn. He was sleeping on his side, and was hugged in someone's arms, with a hot embrace on his back.He was pillowed on Fang Chuning's arm, wrapped in his arms, with one arm around his neck, the other hand imprisoned his chest and abdomen, and his legs were still clamping him. It was a very... weird feeling state of confinement.

This is a habit they developed when they were in Beiman. The snow-capped mountain where they were in danger was too cold. Only by hugging like this can they keep each other warm. So when they returned to Ningzhou, they even lived in the same tent and slept together.

Either he went to bed early, woke up in the middle and found out, and pretended to be deaf and dumb, or Fang Chuning went to patrol the camp, or got up early, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and neither of them mentioned the sleeping position.The skills of pretending to be deaf and dumb to each other are top-notch. If they are forced to, there must be someone who can't sleep all night and will not allow themselves to lose their composure.

Xie Jue didn't like this position very much, because Fang Chuning was pressing his hair, unable to move, it was very uncomfortable!He was originally a light sleeper, but was forced into a deep sleep by Fang Chuning.

There are some things that are tacitly silent.

Not dare.

But can't!

Fang Chuning's breathing was slow and hot, right next to his ear, Xie Jue's ear was bleeding red, he took Fang Chuning's hand away, and wanted to turn around, but thought that he could not see the medicine on his eyes, so he just gave up.

"Tingfeng, are you awake?" Fang Chuning muttered, burying her head in his neck.

Xie Jue took a deep breath, suppressed the fire, and asked knowingly, now he doesn't even want to pretend?
"I like……"

"Wake up!" Xie Jue interrupted him, pushing his elbows back against his chest, "Get up, pressing my hair."

"Sorry." Fang Chuning apologized without sincerity, and played with his hair, "Xizhou is so cold, why wash your hair every day, what should you do if the cold air enters your body?"

"Do you think this is a good time to talk about it?"

"It's very suitable. I want to talk, but you don't want to talk. I can't sleep anyway. Just chat." Fang Chuning moved and freed his hair.

Xie Jue smiled suddenly, and Fang Chuning clung to him so tightly that he could hear the vibration in his chest.

"I want to talk about one thing."

"I'm suddenly sleepy."

Every time Ting Feng smiled and said something to him, it was probably not a good thing.

"I sent someone to kill Han Ziqi, and I put the blame on you." Xie Jue patted his hand, calmly, "You also know that Yingqi never misses a murderer."

"What did you say?" Fang Chuning sat up from the bed in shock, "You killed Han Ziqi?"

Xie Jue grabbed Fang Chuning's shoulders and sat up slowly, "I let him live to celebrate the new year, and I have already thought of a little... trivial affection."

Fang Chuning, "You're crazy, you killed Han Ziqi, and Sang Nan's finger is directed at you."

"Did you not hear clearly?" Xie Jue repeated, "I killed Han Ziqi and put the blame on you!"

Fang Chuning's drowsiness disappeared, "..."