Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 888 Assassination. 12
She can understand this heart most.

Anyone who doesn't have his own selfishness, no matter how fair Sun Rufeng is, he can't remain calm when it comes to family affection.

The imperial chariot had already stopped by her side. Seeing that Sun Rufeng did not speak, Qin Shiyue simply smiled in relief, and with Qing Ge's support, she wanted to get on the chariot and leave.

Before she boarded the imperial chariot, Sun Rufeng's deliberately lowered voice came from behind her: "What the queen wants, I will accomplish for you in the near future, please wait for the good news."

Qin Shiyue didn't turn her head, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

She knew that Sun Rufeng would definitely compromise.

"But please don't forget what you promised me, Queen." Sun Rufeng reminded him softly again, it was rare for him to speak so softly, so Qin Shiyue also nodded.

The emperor's chariot was walking towards the post house, and the wind occasionally lifted the curtains, and she could vaguely see Sun Rufeng riding a tall horse with a guard following behind.

Lianjiang asked him to escort her, and he did a good job.

When Qin Shiyue arrived at the post house safely and watched her go in, Sun Rufeng sat on the horse without moving.

All the courtyards in the post house were hung with big red lanterns, which looked quite festive, but he had a deep understanding of this deserted environment.

Qin Shiyue's red back seemed to be melted in the warm red light.

As the woman grew older, the mature and steady temperament on her body became stronger and stronger.

The sharp edges and corners of the past have long since faded, and he has become more docile, but the heart is strong enough to swallow everything.

Not easy to deal with.

However, he seldom thought about what it would be like if one day he really met her in battle, he couldn't imagine.

"General, we should go back."

The subordinates reminded him that Sun Rufeng came back to his senses a little bit, and took a look at the luxurious post house and the deep courtyard.

Riding away.

Returning to the Northern Jin Dynasty after so many years, Qin Shiyue's mood is extremely complicated, and many people and things have become clear.

Now there is no news about Xiao Suixin and Jie Jie, and I don't know what happened to them.

She was very worried about her, but she didn't dare to slack off the mission on her body.

We can only move forward step by step.

She suddenly felt that this kind of turmoil in the world is really meaningless. If the world is stable one day and he takes her around with the wind as King Qin said, that must be the life she wants most.

For that day, she is also working hard.

Lying in bed until midnight, she couldn't fall asleep.

The candles in the house had been burned out, and only the last spark was left. In an instant, the house was plunged into deep darkness.

She tried to close her eyes and not think about those things, and when she fell asleep, she suddenly heard a rustling sound from outside the yard.

It's so subtle that if you don't listen carefully, you won't hear it at all.

However, she has always been a light sleeper, so even the slightest movement can alert her.

The voice approached peekingly, Qin Shiyue opened his eyes, lay there quietly, and listened attentively to the sound outside.

His hand silently reached under the pillow.

A dagger was habitually placed there.

It was Liansheng who gave her that year. The dagger was in the shape of a small machete, and the scabbard was engraved with complicated totems. Qin Shiyue didn't know what it was.

But it is extremely beautiful.

The handle is inlaid with rubies, and there is some light in the night. She holds it in her hand, but the weight is extremely secure.

When the dagger is drawn out of its sheath, blood must be seen.

(End of this chapter)