Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 154 Hearing the Assassination Conspiracy
Shen Yunluo originally planned to suggest that Aunt Bai go back home with her, but when she thought that Aunt Bai was punished by Xinmeng to the Zhuangzi herself, if she mentioned it, maybe Xinmeng would change her mind and not plead with the old lady, so she sent the old lady who was about to He swallowed the words that came out.

Seeing Shen Yunluo's expression, Xinmeng knew it well, it would be better if Shen Yunluo didn't mention it, and she wouldn't agree if she did.At this time, the mother's body is heavy, if Aunt Bai is allowed to come back, maybe something will happen again.

After the carriage left the city gate, it galloped all the way, and arrived at Zhuangzi an hour later.Xinmeng didn't intend to go in, so she let Shen Yunluo get off the car outside Zhuangzi, watched Shen Yunluo go in, Fang told the driver to turn around and go back to the city.

After returning to the city, Xinmeng first went to Ruyi Embroidery Workshop, stayed there until dusk, called Shang Yingxia and went back to the General's Mansion together.

At night, Xinmeng changed into men's clothes, took advantage of the deep night, and sneaked out of the general's mansion, found a remote path, all the way south, until she reached a high tower in the south of the city.

She looked up and saw that the tower was very high, and it was difficult to jump directly to the top of the tower with only her own strength.This tower has seven floors, implying the seven-level pagoda.She can do it by first jumping onto the glazed tile roof on the lowest floor, and then using her strength to climb up.

Xin Meng first pulled the hem of her robe to her waist and tied a knot, then began to climb up to the first floor, then the second floor, and the third floor... She was already standing on the top of the tower without a cup of tea. On the ground, facing the wind overlooking the entire bustling capital city.

She stood still, letting the night wind blow her hair and robe.After a long time, she sat down on the glazed tile roof, staring at the northeast direction and stared blankly.

The scene of watching the star rain on the pagoda that night is still vivid in my memory, but it's a pity that she and the eighth prince can't go back.As Xin Meng thought about it, a burst of sadness rose from the bottom of her heart, and warm tears welled up from her eye sockets, slid down her cheeks, and dripped on the glazed tiles at her feet.

She wiped away her tears and said to herself in a low voice: "Shen Xinmeng, you have to be strong. God reborn you, in addition to avenging yourself, but also wanting you to give the merchants a peaceful and prosperous world. You must not be weak, and you must not be weak for the sake of Love. If you give up your original intention because of love, you must, must be brave and strong!"

Starting tomorrow, the revenge plan that has been laid out for a long time will also begin.she is looking forward to...

As the night gradually deepened, Xinmeng finally calmed down and felt that she should go back.

She stood up, stretched her numb body after sitting for a long time, and jumped down the tower.After standing still, she didn't stop and went back along the way she came.

It was very quiet along the way, and no one came back at night, until there was a slight sound of drawing a sword ahead.

Xinmeng thumped, followed her heart, and quickly dodged to the dark place by the wall, hiding her traces.

Under the moonlight, five burly men came side by side, one of them was a bearded man with a big knife on his shoulder and said, "Old Wu, why are you nervous, aren't you just going to kill a prince?"

Are they going to kill the prince?Which prince?Xinmeng was startled, and held her breath to listen.

I only heard the sword-wielding man named Lao Wu put his sword back into the scabbard, and said disgruntledly: "We are going to kill the prince, do you guys really think it's okay? If the court knows that it was my buddies who killed me, Close the gate of the city and send troops to encircle and suppress it, then, wouldn't we be the turtles in the urn, and we will be captured without a fight."

"Hahaha!" A man walking in the middle, who was obviously the leader, laughed softly.Laughter echoed in the silent night, unspeakably weird.

(End of this chapter)