Wearing a book to teach the heroine to wake up, quack killing

Chapter 231 Old Dream in the East Palace
Obviously it was too late at this time, when Tianjiansi mobilized experts to arrive at Zhenfusi Yamen.

Only corpses were seen everywhere, and there was no one left alive in the entire Jinyi Guard.

The two commanders were killed on the spot.

Han Su came to the dead commander and examined the wounds on his body.

Suddenly his face turned pale.

"The Nameless Sword Technique...how is it possible..."

"It's Ye Lingyao! Queen Ye's biological sister."

At this time, Shen Nanfeng was extremely regretful and extremely angry.

If it had been anyone else, he might have been suspicious, but in front of Han Su, he had no suspicion at all.

Because he had instinctive trust in Han Souna, and when he saw her appearing, he would not think about other things.

"What's going on?" Han Su asked what happened.

Shen Nanfeng explained the matter briefly.

Han Su didn't respond, but his face was extremely ugly.

Shen Nanfeng was speechless, after all, explanation was not the purpose at the moment.

Things have happened, and the most important thing to do is to figure out how to solve the problem.

Xuan Shuang seemed to notice something was wrong with Han Su's expression, and said quickly: "Master Han, even I didn't notice that this person's disguise skills are extremely good, and his body shape is similar to yours, and even his facial expressions can't be imitated. Second, I think Master Shen just instinctively doesn’t doubt you.”

Han Su actually didn't care about Shen Nanfeng's oversight. After all, he had little experience in the world of martial arts.

The enemy is cunning and cannot be blamed on him.

Even if it were him, he wouldn't necessarily be able to see the clues.

"It's meaningless to say that. The most important thing right now is to solve the problem of Ye Lingyao. Her strength is probably higher than that of the master. We must find her no matter what. It is the best time to kill her before she has recovered her skills. Chance!"

Han Su acted vigorously and immediately began to summon experts.

Shen Nanfeng also rushed to find someone for help. He could not tolerate others pretending to be Han Su and deceiving him.

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At this time, in the capital palace, Ye Lingyao felt as if he was in a deserted place. He went to the Cining Palace that once belonged to him, dug out the dusty dressing table, took out some jewelry, and instantly cut his long hair to the right size. length.

Then a fire burned down Cining Palace.

"Let this strand of hair die in this Cining Palace forever on my behalf."

After doing all this, she immediately went to the East Palace.

And the "Han Su" who had been following her before had disappeared.

She didn't care at all. As soon as she arrived at the East Palace, she saw a young man dancing a sword under the peach tree.

The young man is the current grandson Dugu Xiongying. At the age of 13, he is full of heroic spirit.

"Who are you?"

Dugu Xiongying looked at Ye Lingyao and seemed to think he looked familiar.

"Then who are you?"

"I, Dugu Xiongying, am the eldest son of the Prince's Mansion."

Dugu Xiongying was originally a rebellious young man, but after following Shen Nanfeng for a while, he became a rebellious young man.

After listening to many famous stories, I also learned to put away my temper and became much more humble.

Ye Lingyao stared at this young man and felt that he looked familiar between his eyebrows.

"Are you Rui'er's child? You are more heroic than your father."

Listening to the other party's tone, Dugu Xiongying also guessed what kind of elder the other party might be.

And she looks somewhat similar to the imperial grandmother.

"Senior, are you here to look for my dad? Today, my dad's health has improved, and I took him out for a walk. I will go and look for him right now."

"No need, I'll wait here and let the little eunuch call her. Just say that his aunt is here!"

Dugu Xiongying obviously did not realize the danger, but at this moment Ye Lingyao just looked at the young boy and laughed softly:

"Boy, your swordsmanship just now was wrong. Who taught you that?"

"I learned it from General Han!" Dugu Xiongying was talking about Han Wenyuan.

Ye Lingyao didn't care. He raised his hand and pointed out a sword energy. The peach tree in the courtyard was cut off by the sword energy and fell down suddenly.

Although Dugu Xiongying is young, he is not a fool. The woman in front of him is not easy to mess with at first glance, so he will not contradict her.

"Senior is good at swordsmanship, can you teach me?"

At this time, the young man could only pretend that he was not aware of the danger, even though he was extremely nervous.

"Of course I can teach you if you want to learn, but what are you going to give in exchange?"

Ye Lingyao walked to the side of the peach tree, which did not exist back then.

This East Palace used to be the place where she and Prince Mingde lived. Now when she returned to her old place, she saw that the apricot tree she and her husband had planted was no longer there. She felt uncomfortable in every way, so she cut off the extra peach tree with a sword. .

"Xiong Ying has nothing to offer. Most of the rewards given by the emperor will be looked down upon by seniors. Why don't I paint a painting for seniors? Xiong Ying's painting skills are quite good!"

Hearing this, Ye Lingyao became interested.

Originally, she came today to kill the prince's family.

But he wasn't in a hurry, so he waited quietly to see what the young boy wanted to do.

Dugu Xiongying ordered his servants to get pens, inks, paper and inkstones, moved a table, and started painting directly.

Ye Lingyao was not in a hurry and just stood outside the East Palace, slightly lost in thought.

After a long time, Dugu Xiongying put down his pen.

"Senior, it's ready!"

Ye Lingyao walked slowly and saw that the boy's painting showed the East Palace.

Under the courtyard, he raised his hand to catch the flying flowers, and the peach blossom that he cut off was replaced by an apricot blossom.

"Isn't there peach blossoms in this courtyard? Why did you draw apricot blossoms?"

Although Dugu Xiongying was nervous, he still said calmly:
"Senior, I don't know. Back then, there was an apricot tree in the East Palace. Dad said it belonged to an old friend, so he transplanted it to the Imperial Garden."

"Oh? How about taking me to see you?"

Dugu Xiongying saluted respectfully.

"Senior, please come with junior!"

The young man took Ye Lingyao away from the East Palace and went to the Imperial Garden.

The Royal Garden is very big, and after twists and turns, we finally reached a corner.

Sure enough, the apricot tree was transplanted here and the flowers were blooming.

Ye Lingyao walked up and saw a "Qin and Sword" mark on the tree that she and her husband had carved together.

Swords, gall, harps and hearts, we go together and return together. We vowed to grow old together in this life, but the old friend is no longer here.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Lingyao's mouth.

"Senior, my father said that he used to have an uncle who liked him very much. After the uncle passed away, no one appreciated his literary talents anymore, so this tree was used as a grave for old friends. During the Qingming Festival, I come here to pay my respects."

After hearing this, Ye Lingyao was touched.

"Boy, your father is very good. He is a benevolent and righteous man. Learn more from him in the future."

"Senior, are you leaving?"

"I have accepted your painting. I will give you this sword manual to tell your father that you will be a good emperor in the future."

After saying that, Ye Lingyao disappeared directly.

Seeing Ye Lingyao leaving, cold sweat gradually broke out on the young man's forehead.

Although he was not sure whether he had escaped a life-or-death disaster, he seemed to have an instinctive feeling just now that this woman was dangerous.

Dugu Xiongying was not stupid, nor was he ignorant of his grandfather's rebellious background.

The woman just now might be a big shot from the previous dynasty, or even someone who lived in the East Palace back then.

Fortunately, he was smart enough, and he was also glad that his father did not forget his old friend.

Fortunately, he has really thought about his uncle who passed away young these years.

(End of this chapter)