Uncle, don't overdo it

The candlelight was flickering, reflecting the two embracing each other, a pair of slender shadows were cast on the wall, merged into one, only the back of Ximen Jingxuan could be seen.

"Xin'er, don't think too much." Ximen Jingxuan stroked Lin Xiner's hair.

"Hmm." Lin Xiner nodded as she pressed against Ximen Jingxuan's chest.

What she just realized made her not know how to tell Ximen Jingxuan that she needed to calm herself down as soon as possible.

However, she knew that her thoughts could no longer be removed from that painting.

Although the painting is burned, the answers and all kinds of terrible guesses left by it will not be erased.

"Xin'er, I should go."

Although sad, I still have to say it.

Lin Xiner still nodded simply.

Ximen Jingxuan originally wanted to tell Lin Xiner the news of Yan'er's disappearance, but seeing that Lin Xiner was in a bad mood, he didn't speak again.

Another missing person can only make her sad.

Lin Xiner didn't know how Ximen Jingxuan left.

No one was there, only the lonely dancing of the candlelight, she stood alone in the room.

Turning her head, Lin Xiner looked at the candlelight, and there seemed to be a shadow of a person standing in the candlelight, which was very clear.

It was her master who was waving to her, smiling beautifully.

All along, she thought that Master was the most beautiful woman in the world, and that the unique temperament in Master was not found in her mother.

As the moon-watching fairy in the Wangyue tower, she tried her best to show the attitude of the master.

In the Shuiyue Sacred Palace in northern Xinjiang, surrounded by mountains, the master stands on the top of the mountain, dressed in elegant clothes, like a fairy descending from nowhere, it is unspeakably beautiful.

Chu Yitian said that that kind of beauty made him obsessed.

And she thinks that the owner of Shuiyue Palace should be like a master.If she wants to inherit Shuiyue Palace, she must inherit all of Master's mantle, including Master's demeanor.

Therefore, she has been following Master as an example and studying hard.

However, for her, it is not difficult to learn from the master. It seems that she has imitated the expression of the master inadvertently.

She didn't know, was it because she studied Master so hard that she was favored by Master?Anyway, among the few sisters, her demeanor and behavior are the most similar to her master, even when Xingyao Yueyao was alive, she once said that Fairy Wangyue resembled her master the most.

Lin Xiner stared at the flickering candle, and saw the portrait made by Ximen Jingxuan again in a trance. The face of the woman in the portrait was completely overlapped with the master's.

In other words, the person in that painting is clearly the master.

But, she is Xia Yubing drawn by Ximen Jingxuan!

After seeing Xia Yubing's appearance clearly, Lin Xiner understood that the two of them really didn't look alike.In fact, in the past, when she looked at herself in the mirror, she knew that she and her father looked alike, especially when she frowned, the resemblance was very similar. I wonder if her father, who never cared about her, would notice?

Although she didn't look like the "Miss Xia" that Zhao Rong said, Lin Xiner also knew the reason why she admitted the wrong person.

What made Zhao Rong mistaken was not her appearance, but her demeanor.

Originally, it was the shadow of Master left on her body, but it became the place to connect with Xia Yubing.

And Master and Xia Yubing...

Lin Xiner turned her head back, and strode stiffly towards the bed, walked over with great difficulty, and sat down a little weakly.

Ximen Jingxuan thought she was sad because she remembered the disappearance of Lin Bo and Master, but in fact, it was the shocking resemblance between Master and Xia Yubing that frightened her.

There will not be too many coincidences in the world, and behind most of the coincidences there are unknown reasons...

Because she wanted to find Zheng Xianlun, she stepped into Prince Xuan's Mansion. Zheng Xianlun was found, but the master had disappeared.

The master who looks very much like Erniang made her the young master of Shuiyue Palace, and secretly "made" her into a fake martial arts master.

The envoy who led Ximen Jingxuan to Shuiyue Palace had the same hatred for her mother as Lin Bo, and the envoy was very familiar with Shuiyue Palace.

Although the Grand Master's Mansion was destroyed, his father's whereabouts were unknown, and he did not die like everyone else...

One after another, coincidences appeared in Lin Xiner's mind one after another, interweaving into a complete picture, which made Lin Xiner more and more frightened the more she watched.

The candle burned out at some point, and the room was plunged into darkness. Lin Xiner felt cold all over, and wrapped her arms tightly around her shoulders.

In the dark, she shivered alone.

Back then, Xia Yubing couldn't see her body. If she survived by chance, it is possible to meet her by chance just like her when she fell off a cliff.

If, by chance, she has practiced martial arts all over, if...

Lin Xiner didn't dare to think about it, she shook her head vigorously.

Do not!

It must not be what she thought.

She must be wrong!

Jiang Ziyin in the cold palace was also hidden in the darkness, anxious.

Some people can't be avoided because they are afraid, and those who are expected to come will really come.

When the black shadow stood quietly in front of Jiang Ziyin, Jiang Ziyin was not afraid, but said in a very calm tone, "You are here."

"Are you waiting for me?" Ximen Yin asked, a little impressed by Jiang Ziyin's performance.

"You intentionally lured people to Cuizhu Pavilion, but some people came to me, beyond your estimation, how could you not find them?" Jiang Ziyin said.

When Lin Xiner said that someone led everyone to the Cuizhu Pavilion, she knew that the person could only be Ximen Yin herself.

"Stop talking nonsense, what did you tell Lin Xiner?" Ximen Yin asked.

"Oh, what can I say? What dare I say?" Jiang Ziyin stood up and looked directly at the black shadow in front of him.

The light was dim and there were no candles, only Ximen Yin's piercing and bright eyes could be seen, like a beast in the forest, waiting to attack at any time.

"Don't worry, Lin Xiner's test is over. No matter what, I dare not tell you. I want Cheer to live well." Jiang Ziyin said.

"As for me, you can say that you don't know who it is, but what I'm curious about is how you explain how you were blackmailed." Ximen Yin said, he knew that since it was related to Ximenche's safety, Jiang Ziyin would not kill him. Will tell the secret.

"I said other things that King Xuan cares about, which has nothing to do with you." Jiang Ziyin said, "I'm just waiting to be punished by the emperor."

"I know that as long as your son is involved, you are very brave." Ximen Yin snorted and sneered, "Murdering and poisoning are all evil, I don't know how many secrets you have hidden in your body, could it be that the matter of Ru Taifei is also related to you? ?”

"Yes, my bottom line is only Che'er. Don't worry, no matter what I say, it will not be bad for you or Cheer. You are the same brothers. Please look at this point. After it is done, give Cheer A way out." Jiang Ziyin said.

"Since you are begging me, your tone is still very hard. Do you think you are still a noble empress? Queen mother." Ximen Yin approached Jiang Ziyin, reached out and grabbed Jiang Ziyin's hair abruptly, and threw her on the ground. on the ground.

Jiang Ziyin didn't expect Ximen Yin to attack her so wildly, caught off guard and followed Ximen Yin's hand strength, and threw himself at Ximen Yin's feet.

Kneeling the empress dowager, kneeling the emperor, kneeling parents, which concubine has kneeled before an unknown prince?Humiliation welled up in Jiang Ziyin's heart, her throat was sore, and she couldn't utter a half sound after panting.

"Ximenche is just an ant in my hand, it can be crushed to death at any time, believe it or not?" Ximen Yin's voice floated in the darkness, as if it came from underground.

Jiang Ziyin nodded vigorously, wondering if Ximen Yin could see it.

"I failed, and I will be buried with Ximenche. If I succeed, you have to beg me to spare your son's life, and stop putting on airs and making me unhappy, Simon." Toru is also dead!"

"I know, I know..." Jiang Ziyin finally made a sound.

"Tell me what you told Lin Xiner." Ximen Yin walked aside and sat on a chair.

Jiang Ziyin still knelt in front of him, begging for mercy like a dog.

This woman is not afraid of death herself, but she is afraid of the death of her son. Poor Ximenche understands his mother's heart.

If Ximenche were to stab her in turn, would it be cruel revenge for her murder of him in the past?

Sitting in the dark, Ximen Yin had evil thoughts in his mind.

Jiang Ziyin told Ximen Yin again what she had told Lin Xiner. At the same time, she knew that the old story about the emperor and Concubine Ru was really brought up by her, and it had been quiet for 20 years. What kind of turmoil will be caused by the grievances and grievances involved?

"There is still such a thing between the emperor and the first emperor. Ximen Jingxuan is sure that he is the son of the first emperor, and not just with the emperor?" Ximen Yin sneered after listening to Jiang Ziyin's narration.

Jiang Ziyin had already seen his evil, so he was not surprised to hear such dirty words from the beloved Third Prince.

"You know, it's impossible." Jiang Ziyin said, paused for a moment, and continued, "If King Xuan is the emperor's son, how can the concubine be indifferent to him?"

"It turns out that's why you became a queen. I said, why did you raise Ximen Jingxuan so kindly? He is really your lucky star." Ximen Yin said, stood up, and kicked the figure lying on the ground. kick.

"Ah—" Jiang Ziyin let out a low cry, and slammed to the side.

"It's all you. If it wasn't for Ximen Jingxuan, how could my journey be so difficult today?" Ximen Yin said fiercely.

Hidden in the darkness, Jiang Ziyin seemed to be able to see how ferocious his usual gentle and kind face was at this moment.

Jiang Ziyin didn't dare to say anything, and raised his hand to touch his forehead, which was wet and sticky, and the skin was broken and bleeding.

Without Ximen Jingxuan, the world would have been in chaos eight years ago.

Even if it was the former emperor's second and third princes, and the fourth prince who fled the battle, there was no room for two tigers. If the emperor and Ximen Jingxuan were removed, the three of them would still quarrel, and I'm afraid they would win in the end. It's not any one of Ximen's family, but other people who want to peek at the world.