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Ye Qing's face turned cold, just as he was about to rush over, the shadow had already disappeared without a trace. When Ye Qing went to look for it again, there were no traces at all. This person's speed was very fast. In other words, if he could disappear under Ye Qing's watch, his martial arts would be at the same level as.

Who was this person? There was actually such an unfathomable martial art in the capital. The heavens were indeed in chaos.

Unbeknownst to them, the Umbra quickly entered the Taifu Mansion and directly entered Yu Xiu Inn.

There was no light in the room, and Yu Xiu's entire floor was covered in darkness, making it impossible to see her fingers in front of her.

The gatekeeper saluted from outside, "Mister Jiang."

"Come in!" Jiang Chengbai said coldly.

The guard entered the room and carefully closed the door. Then, from inside the house, came the voice of the gatekeeper, "Sir went out? The streets were in a mess, and Teacher is not worried about exposing his identity. "

"If I can reveal my identity that easily, then I won't be Jiang Chengbai." Jiang Chengbai sneered coldly, "What exactly is the Imperial Tutor thinking? Are you worried that I will expose my identity, or are you worried that I will cause trouble for Taifu Mansion? If there is no trust between people, how can we talk about the sincerity of cooperation? "

Keeper Gui smiled, "Sir is right, it is not that Imperial Tutor is suspicious, it is that this little one does not know his place, please do not blame this mister!"

"If you have something to say, just say it." In the darkness, Jiang Chengbai sat down and caressed the corners of the table, as if he was thinking about something.

"Imperial Tutor means that something happened in the capital, so I hope that Mister will not go out for the near future. If Taifu Mansion were to bring about any trouble, I think that it would not benefit Sir either. "

Jiang Chengbai didn't say anything, and stayed in the darkness as he bowed, "This little one doesn't have much to say, and I don't need to say anything more since mister is leading the way. Mister, you should rest well and stay at the mansion for the time being. With that, the guard left the room.

Before he left, Keeper Gui turned around to look at Jiang Chengbai's bedroom. The room still did not have any lights, which was strange, this person was simply a strange person, he liked such a dark place, so Jiang Chengbai's room had thick curtains and curtains, even though it was daytime, it was still very dark, which made people feel terrified upon entering.

Jiang Chengbai sat in the room, only when he heard the footsteps going further and further away did he slowly stand up. His things were lying by the pillow, but even so, no one dared to touch them. It was a wooden box. In the darkness, it was impossible to see the appearance of the box. One could only see that there was a lock on the box. He touched the surface of the wooden box and Jiang Chengbai humphed, "You didn't even try to play around with the box when you thought about it. Anything that doesn't belong to you can't be moved. Whoever moves, dies! "

Indeed, there was only death.

In the backyard, Qi Yunshan looked coldly at the servant who had died from the poison.

"Yes sir!" "That box is extremely poisonous, and this lock..." There's something wrong with this lock. It doesn't seem like an ordinary lock. Because it was poisoned, it didn't dare to touch it.

"A box?" Qi Yunshan exhaled a long breath, "That box."

"Yes, I wonder if Jiang Chengbai expected this, that we would make a box, this box is right beside his pillow, such a conspicuous spot, is a little too deliberate. Imperial Tutor, the box cannot be touched! " The Guardian lowered his voice and said, "Jiang Chengbai, you're too smart! And this poison is too tyrannical. Anyone who touches it will die without exception! "

The corpse on the ground was the best proof.

Qi Yunshan's eyes turned dark, "Jiang Chengbai!"

"Imperial Tutor, the things in this box cannot be moved for the time being." "Jiang Chengbai's martial arts are too high, if we anger him, I'm afraid we won't be able to control him for a while, so we better be careful."

"Hmph, then let him deal with Dongfang Weiming. Dongfang Weiming is headstrong and presumptuous, he prides himself on being invincible, but now that he has an opponent, I presume it will be enough for him to be busy for a while. " Qi Yunshan thought for a while, "Has that person given the notice? Do you have any reply? "

"The word has been spoken, but..." No news was sent back. "

"No news back?" Qi Yunshan seemed to be a little disappointed. "Forget it … Forget it! She had the same temperament as Mei'er, but she couldn't do anything about it. No one could do anything about it! make a trip to the Prime Minister's Estate s, and make him guarantee that he will be able to preserve his Jing Ji Fu. With this current situation, the people from the Jing Ji Fu s will probably not be able to take it! "

"Yes sir!" The guard bowed and quickly retreated.

Qi Yunshan caressed the Plum Blossom by his side, his eyes emitting a cold aura, "Who exactly made it?" Could it be that the reason Dongfang Weiming and the Emperor set up this trap was for the Jing Ji Fu? If it really was the plan between the Emperor and Dongfang Weiming, then the Emperor would not be able to hold on, even if it was not done by Qi Yunshan this time, he should still take action.

It would be too late when the emperor grew wings and truly joined forces with Dongfang Weiming.

Jing Ji Fu?

Once the sky brightened, there was no way that his Jing Ji Fu could be preserved, as Dongfang Weiming would definitely change his blood. So, Ke Bozhao had no other choice. He already knew the news of the emperor's disappearance, so he could only find the emperor quickly and discuss countermeasures. Otherwise, no one would be able to turn the tide. But Zhao Jing was currently in the Regent's Mansion, so no one could find him even if they dug three feet into the ground.

At the same time, Zhao Jing was also filled with worry, he held onto his wound and stood by the window, staring coldly at the scene outside. Suddenly, a glimmer of light rose up as Zhao Jing quickly rubbed his eyes. He thought he had seen wrongly.

When Zhao Jing focused his eyes again, he confirmed that he was not mistaken. The light swayed with the wind. On the surface of the lamp, there seemed to be written something, but it was too far away, Zhao Jing tried his best to squint his eyes to read, but he could not make out the words written on the lamp. What is that place? What direction?

Zhao Jing kept this position in her heart. When Dongfang Weiming sent her out, it would not be too late for her to look at it carefully. With the situation they were in, if they could still light up the lantern, it must be Dongfang Weiming. No one else in the Palace would dare do so. Dongfang Weiming was releasing the light, who was he putting it for? For a moment, Zhao Jing felt a little depressed in his heart, he covered his wound and leaned against the window.

With the cold wind blowing on his face, Zhao Jing felt much more comfortable. Cold sweat broke out on her back, soaking her clothes, but it was enough to lower the fever on her body. After so many years of habit, she had gotten used to high fever, but she was still able to keep her mind clear. Or he could recover his sanity as quickly as he could after the fever had subsided.

After an unknown period of time, footsteps could be heard from outside the room.

Zhao Jing suddenly regained his senses, and subconsciously looked outside at the clouds. At some point, a small crack had appeared in the east. The light that had seeped out from the crack was somewhat dazzling. The golden light was slowly devouring the morning frost that covered the entire capital. She exhaled the white mist, her body stiff from the cold. She was completely unaware of the cold and the heat.

A warm embrace came from behind him, followed by the low voice of someone coming from the top, seemingly showing some undisguised displeasure, "When did you wake up? Why are you standing here and blowing the wind? "

Suddenly, Dongfang Weiming hugged her even more tightly, as if he wished that he could crush her and put her in his arms. His hard chest caused her body to feel a little pain. She gritted her teeth, not daring to make a sound. She let his chin rest on her shoulder as if there was no one else around, and placed the heat on her neck. This kind of feeling made Zhao Jing think of a dog that would pee along the way and take this opportunity to find its way back.

In that moment, Zhao Jing felt that he was that dog. She was looking for traces of the past that had been left behind on her body.

"It's so cold, aren't you afraid of getting sick from the cold?" Dongfang Weiming suddenly raised her up, and walked straight to the bed, carefully placing her on the bed, "Even though you are injured, you are dishonest, you should still be beaten!"

Zhao Jing laid on the bed, but her bed was also cold. After lying down, she curled up her body like a hedgehog, wrapping herself up into a ball. She opened her clear and limpid eyes and stared straight at him. The Dongfang Weiming in front of her had recovered his initial warmth and gentleness, he could still be considered gentle. However, her mind was filled with the bright lights of the night, a flash of fire flying in the air.

"When will Uncle send us back?" Zhao Jing asked. It was better if she didn't speak. When she did, she realized that her lips were stiff from the cold, and that she sounded a bit uncomfortable when she spoke with a trembling voice.

"The emperor is in such a hurry to leave?" He sat on the edge of the bed and reached his hand into her blanket. Unexpectedly, he held her ice-cold hand without concealing anything. His palm was very warm, covering her hand. It was so warm that it made people feel nostalgic.

"It's been a night." Zhao Jing pretended to be calm, "I can hear the commotion outside the residence, and the commotion in the capital. If this continues, it might be … It's going to be earth-shattering. " She knew, as long as they could not find her, Wei Shuge and the others would not rest. They would definitely turn the entire capital upside down.

Dongfang Weiming glanced at the window that was opened, and felt the cold wind blowing inside the house. Although it was already the beginning of spring, it was still too early to bloom with warm spring flowers! Without a word, he got up and closed the window. He then stood by the window for a while, as if he was thinking about something. After a moment, he quietly turned to look at the curled up wolf cub on the bed. "We haven't caught the assassin yet. Doesn't the emperor want to say anything?"

"We didn't see an assassin!" Zhao Jing indeed did not see clearly who that person was, he only knew that the other party was filled with killing intent, "Back then, the situation was extremely chaotic, and before we could see anything clearly, the person's brain was already a little muddled after taking just one sword strike."

"What about these clothes?" Dongfang Weiming asked.

Zhao Jing glanced at his daughter who was pretending at the end of the bed, "I'll have to trouble Uncle to deal with this matter for me, so I won't miss a thing. At that time, it will be of no benefit to anyone."

"Answer!" He obviously didn't want to change the subject.

Zhao Jing took a deep breath, "At that time, I was in a dangerous situation. In order to live, I accidentally stumbled into the backyard of a brothel, and took this clothes to change. "But don't worry, I was very careful when I arrived. I don't think anyone would see me in female attire."

"No one saw it?" Dongfang Weiming dragged her words out, her eyes cold. "But according to this subject's knowledge, someone has already seen the emperor's appearance, may I ask how he should be dealt with? "Hmm?"

Zhao Jing's heart skipped a beat, could it be that Dongfang Weiming had found out about Wen Yuye? Damn it, with Dongfang Weiming's personality, he would rather kill a thousand wrongly than to let a single person go. Dongfang Weiming wanted to kill Wen Yuye?

She subconsciously clenched her hand under the blanket and curled her five fingers into a fist!