Chapter 190: Fortune King (20)

Yan Gui's well-behaved face showed a little panic, and he explained in a low voice, "I...I didn't mean it."
The luxuriant branches and leaves surrounded him, the young man raised his eyes slightly, and the beautifully curved neck and collarbone were clearly visible.
The light and shadow falling from the tree crown happened to be intertwined in his pupils, adding a different kind of dream to the dead silence.
He met Chu Zheng's cold and indifferent eyes, and was slightly stunned.
In the next second, the young man suddenly moved forward and put the corner of Chu Zheng's lips.
The breeze blew, the canopy rustled lightly, and the light and shadow moved between the two.
The young man just stuck to her for a few seconds, and quickly released.
He leaned back, and the leaves made a slight noise.
Fortunately, there was wind at this time, and no one noticed the noise upstairs.
"I..." Yan Gui's pale face was blushing, and her ears were flushed.
Before he finished speaking, Chu Zheng pulled him back, took him by the waist, and kissed him back.
Yan Gui's eyes widened slightly.
When Yan returned to God, he was already standing on the ground, Chu Zheng holding his hand, and was walking in the direction of his temple.
The girl's expression was calm, as if kissing herself was an illusion just now.
But Yan Gui knew that was not an illusion.
"go in."
Yan Gui did not say a word, withdrew his hand, and quickly entered the bedroom.
Until she was sure that Chuzheng could not see herself, the young man's cautious and well-behaved expression was slightly constricted, showing a faint smile, and his fingertips gently rubbed his lips.
"His Royal Highness, where have you been?"
Little Takako emerged from nowhere.
The corners of Yan Gui's mouth were flat to the usual curvature, and he slowly said, "Go out to get some air, what's wrong?"
"There is an assassin in the palace." Xiao Guizi looked at Yan Gui very nervously, for fear that his prince might bump into him: "Did you not meet him?"
Yan Gui shook his head.
"That's fine, don't go out anymore, the palace is now under martial law everywhere."
"Ok."
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There were assassins in the palace who stabbed the emperor's new favorite concubine. The entire palace was under martial law, and every palace was subject to inspection.
When Chuzheng returned to the palace, the Yulin Army checked this side.
In the end, of course, nothing was found, but the people in the palace were panic.
Cheng Xiao was unconscious, although the injury was not serious, but it was related to the emperor's face.
The emperor was so angry that people must catch the assassin.
Cheng Xiao was sober in the evening.
The identification was made by Chuzheng.
Chuzheng was called for questioning.
Cheng Xiao was lying on the bed pale, with gauze wrapped around her forehead and arms, tears bursting from her eyes, very pitiful and pitiful.
"Cheng Chuzheng, Concubine Ai said that you stabbed her, but what happened?" The emperor sat beside Cheng Xiao majesticly, his face black.
Chu Zheng was very calm: "No."
"Sister, if you say something is going to happen to me, I just agree with you. I didn't expect you to treat me like this..."
Cheng Xiao complained with a cry.
That's a pitiful one.
"I haven't seen you today."
Chu Zheng said it was a magnanimous one. If Cheng Xiao was not the client, she might believe it.
The emperor half-squinted Chu Zheng.
He had never looked at the daughter of Cheng Wangfu carefully before.
At first glance, he was more generous than Cheng Xiao.
This reminded the emperor of Cheng Wang, the man who always opposed himself.
"Your Majesty, the person who stabbed me used scissors. If you are an assassin, why use scissors? Your Majesty, please be aware of it!"
Cheng Xiao struggled to kneel on the bed and asked the emperor to be fair.
The emperor quickly let her lie down and calmed her in a low voice.
"Cheng Chuzheng, what do you want to explain?"
"What kind of weapon the assassin uses, I have to ask the assassin, I am not, I don't know."
Cheng Xiao's eyes were red: "Your Majesty, I still have witnesses, and the in my palace can testify."
The emperor said in a deep voice: "Pass!"
The lowered his head all the way, kneeling directly on the ground in shock: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty."
Emperor: "Cheng Chuzheng is that assassin?"
The replied tremblingly: "No...No, the assassin is covered with a face, he is a man..."
"You are talking nonsense!" Cheng Xiao interrupted the excitedly: "It's obviously her, why are you talking nonsense? Your Majesty, he lied!!"
This is her person.
How could you say such a thing! ?
"Your Majesty, the minion dare not, what the minion said is true..."
The squatted on the ground and kowped his head vigorously.
Cheng Xiao was so angry that he smashed the pillow on the bed.
"Why are you lying, are you bribed by her!"
"There is no slave, and the slave dare not..."
Chu Zheng insisted that he hadn't seen Cheng Xiao.
Anyway, Cheng Xiao couldn't produce evidence, she was slandering herself, she would not admit it.
The emperor frowned, wondering what he was thinking about.
"Assassin! There are assassins!!!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded outside.
Then there was chaos, the sound of fighting from far and near. The emperor got up and walked to the gate of the palace, watching the battle outside under the guard of the imperial forest army.
The assassin's martial arts was very good. Under the siege of the Imperial Forest Army, he did not fall in the slightest, and he finally ran away.
"Chasing!" the emperor ordered with a sullen face: "I want to see people when I live, but I want to see the dead when I die.
"Send Miss Cheng back." The emperor turned his head and said again.
Cheng Xiao was confused all over.
"His Majesty!"
"Ai concubine take care of her injuries."
The emperor followed the Yulin Army and left without looking back.
Cheng Xiao's chest fluctuated greatly, and she called her Majesty unwillingly.
Chuzheng brushed his sleeves, calmly and calmly followed the to leave.
"Cheng Chuzheng!"
Cheng Xiao threw everything that could be thrown at his hand, her charming face was full of twisted hatred.
how come……
That eunuch!
When Cheng Xiao remembered the eunuch, the had disappeared.
She was the only one left in the entire hall.
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Into the night.
The entire palace is still under martial law.
The thin young man sat by the window, propped his chin and looked at the darkness outside the palace.
There was a slight breaking sound behind him.
"master."
The black-clothed man with his face knelt on the ground and bowed his head to listen to orders.
The young man put down his hand holding his cheek, his light brown eyes turned around, reflected in the candlelight in the temple, and the light brown pupils were stained with warm light.
The ink hair is untied, scattered behind him, blowing slightly in the wind.
The placket is slightly open, and the beautiful collarbone can be vaguely seen, and the arc extending under the placket is fascinating.
"Isn't it discovered?"
The tender voice of the teenager circulated in the hall.
The night wind blew in outside the window, the candlelight shook slightly, and the shadow of the young man also shook, shaking like rootless duckweed in the wind and rain.
The atmosphere in the hall was inexplicably depressed and heavy.
"Master, don't worry, I didn't do anything with them." The man in black replied respectfully.
After a pause, the man in black said again: "The subordinates don't understand."
The young man seemed to know what he was asking, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and no one could see the slight curvature. His index finger was raised and placed on the blushing lips.
The man in black knows that he is more awkward, this is not what he should ask.
All he has to do is to execute the command of the master.
"Go down."
"Yes."
The man in black stepped down respectfully.
The boy's white fingertips crossed his lips and looked at the flickering candlelight.
The night breeze suddenly flourished, the candlelight suddenly died out, and the room plunged into darkness.