Chapter 2184: A heart attack

The moment I hesitated, Qing Han suddenly extinguished the lantern in his hand.
I looked at him in wonder: "You--"
Before he could say anything, he hurriedly reached down and pressed me down on my shoulder, and whispered, "Don't talk, look ahead!"
I froze and looked forward in the direction of his eyes.
In front of it is the third Shanmen main upright gate of Xishan Academy. This gate is regarded as the place where everyone in the academy has the least exposure, but it is extremely tall and stands in the rain and fog in front.
Behind that gate is a long row of walls.
There is a gate directly in front of it, but it is still closed at this time.
I have never been here. Qinghan should be here for the first time. He, like me, should have had a lot of guesses about what it looks like, but there must be a distance between reality and conjecture, so two people When I saw this scene, I held my breath subconsciously.
But the next moment, I knew why he was blowing out the lantern.
Because in the dark night, I saw a few black shadows rushing over from both sides. These were a few people in black clothes, almost integrated with the night. If it is not light cold remind me, I would simply look Not to them.
These people are--
assassin? !!
These two words suddenly floated in my head, and my breathing was tightened suddenly. Qinghan still put one hand on my back and lowered her voice, "Don't alarm them."
My voice was dumb: "They are, assassins?"
"Maybe."
"Then what are they going to do?"
This question was just asked, and a flash of light flashed through my mind. Before, assassins had assassinated Yang Jinqiao's team, but they didn't succeed. The purpose of those people was very obvious. It was to break the peace between the court and Xichuan. Is possible, and now they come here, if the purpose has not changed-
Prince!
Pei Nianshen is still in the academy!
I wanted to act subconsciously, but before I got up, Qing Han's hand pressed me down again, and I turned to look at him: "What?"
"..."
"If they are going to assassinate Prince Edward, we must stop them!"
Light cold pressed down his voice: "Stop them? How can we two stop them?"
Immediately, this was a bit of a return.
Although the two of us do n’t have the power to bind our chickens, they are almost the same, not to mention Qing Han itself is very poisonous. If the assassins are really shocked, they turn around to deal with us, then—the two of us are here However, it really means that every day should not be, and the earth is not working.
I hurriedly said, "What then? You can't watch them go in? The safety of the prince is also important!"
"..." Qing Han frowned and looked forward, whispering: "Even if those people are really assassins, the prince may not be in danger."
"...?"
"You forgot, this place belongs to Nan Zhenyi."
South Zhenyi?
The name flashed in my head, but before I could think about it, I saw the darkness, the figures gathered together in the corner, it seemed to be discussing what was happening, but the sound of rain was falling, and their voices were very low. I can't hear it at all.
But after a while, the shadows have been agreed. Someone came to the wall and looked inside. Without any movement, they beckoned to the shadows below, and then several others followed. Rushed to the wall.
At this moment, I was so nervous that I almost jumped out of my throat.
I really let them in, that—
Jin frowned even in the light cold, when he couldn't help but wanted to get up and rushed forward, suddenly, in this lonely night, a sound of a piano sounded.
The sound was long and distant, as if it came from an unexpected place of tens of millions of miles, and it came from a dark sky with no starlight overhead. It came with the wind and turned into an instant. After a long drizzle, it melted into a person in an instant.
Suddenly, the wind around stopped suddenly, and the rain condensed in the air, everything was still, only the invisible piano sound turned into waves, coming towards us burst by burst.
My breathing stopped.
And the black men squatting according to the wall seemed to be under any pressure at this time. They could n’t move at all, just listening to the sound of the piano. It seemed like an invisible tide would have all the People were drowning and trapped inside.
It's a "Gull Heron Forgetting the Machine". It is timeless and indifferent. I will, and I have heard it played by countless people, but no one has ever had such delicate fingering. Youmei, every note seems to be transformed into the wind, into the rain, and infiltrated into everyone's heart.
What I felt was a kind of gentleness.
However, I also felt that the people behind the wall must not feel the same as me.
Because I clearly saw that several of them could not move even if they were stiff, as if they were fixed on something. Several people looked at each other, but there was no room to speak, as if every breath they took, every A heartbeat is controlled by the music that keeps coming!
Qing Han and I looked at each other, and both of them were shocked and understood.
It's Nan Zhenyi!
Chabixing said before that Nan Zhenyi's room contains a lot of guqin. Because the rosin is often used to maintain the strings, his room is full of rosin smell, and even people walk into it will be infected. That taste, since he collects Guqin so well, how could he not play it.
Perhaps only people like him can play such a tune.
What a captivating gull and heron!
At the next moment, I stopped and passed a few sounds. The black men finally couldn't hold it, and fell down from the wall, one by one, and they screamed.
In such a quiet place, such a quiet night, these screams suddenly sounded, as if a stone was thrown into the quiet lake surface, and it immediately shocked the people below. I immediately heard that the far distance had been passed on. There were some people's voices, and they were running towards this place quickly.
"what happened?"
"What happened?"
"It seems to be on the mountain!"
As soon as those black men fell down, they seemed to have killed their bodies. They immediately returned to God, and someone already shouted, "Run!"
After speaking, he rushed towards us.
At this moment, Qing Han did not even hide, and stood up immediately: "Stop!"
I immediately stood behind him and made a mighty look: "Little thief, don't run!"