From the little eunuch who is not known around the imperial concubine to the number one or two in the harem, he wants to protect her, not to let her force her to be happy and adorable with the so-called "Nine Five", not to mention to let her bear the pain to shed her own flesh and blood, he wants to support a day for her, let her stay away from these harem disputes and intrigue.
But what about her?
Why can't she wait so long.
Why don't you give him a little more time?
Familiar heartache, numb heart, he knew that this night, he will be in the dark, in the missing, can not sleep.
It's like the time when the man just died. Although it's many years ago, it's clear as if it's near at hand.
"Buckle." Knock on the door, suddenly.
Open your eyes to Yi, look at the door with keen eyes, and ask, "who?"
No one outside should, but the knock, but again sounded: "buckle."
Xiang Yi got out of bed, stepped on his shoes, and walked slowly to the door. When he opened the door, there was a strange force outside. He wanted to rush in.
A frown to Yi's brow, almost a flash of conditioned reflection, avoids the door.
When the door opened, a fishy smell came into the door. Then, a dark thing was thrown into the room, with pale moonlight. Xiang Yi could easily see that it was a human head.
And the owner of the head is no one else, it is the little eunuch who is watching the night.
Take a breath to Yi inverted, turn your body quickly, pick up the long sword on the wall, pull it out of the scabbard, move smoothly and accurately. Obviously, he is also a martial artist.
He defends his sword across his chest and looks at the direction of the door cautiously. But the door is too dark. He can't see clearly and dare not advance rashly. He only calls out tentatively: "who is it! Come out! "
"What a big show." Outside the door, the clear male voice came faintly.
Then, a plain white figure, slowly walked in.
The man entered the room, his eyes turned to Xiang Yi, who was next to him, and looked at the sword on Xiang Yi's hand. He snorted contemptuously and said, "how can I give you a big gift and draw a sword at me?"
Xiang Yi narrowed his eyes: "who are you? What do you want to do? "
"I didn't say that when I came to give you gifts." The man in White said casually, glancing at the head on the ground, and saying, "you can't fail to find that the little eunuch is the spy sent to you by the emperor."
Xiang Yi didn't say a word. He tightened his lips. He was looking at each other's strength, but in any case, he couldn't see the bottom of each other.
This discovery is terrible because it shows that you are not the opponent of the other side.
The man in white looked at Yi Bu, then smiled, "don't be afraid, I'm here to help you."
"Help me?" Xiang Yi's voice was very deep: "help me in this way?"
"This is not a good way?" The white man's posture is at will, and the corners of his mouth are always hooked with a radian: "you know, you are going to wear help."
"I don't know what you're talking about," said Xiang Yi
"You know." "You know very well that you are in a bad situation, but I tell you that you are not his opponent," he said
"Who are you!" Xiang Yi's palms are sweating. He holds the hilt of his sword. It's a little damp. His heart is very nervous. Tonight, he becomes very strange. That dream just now is more like reminding him that after tonight, what will become different.
The man in white didn't answer, but he smiled again. The smile was more relaxed than before, but the sound fell into Yi's ear, but it was ferocious, twisted and uncomfortable.
……
The next day, in the morning.
When Rong Leng opens his eyes, he feels empty around him.
Looking up, he saw the round table in the room. Liu Wei was wearing a coat, burying his head and writing fast there.
Rong Ling opens the quilt, sits up, puts on his clothes and walks to Liu Wei.
When he stood behind Liu Wei and found that Liu Wei didn't realize it, he frowned. Then he went to see what she was writing.
Dense words, most of them are unfamiliar words, men can't understand them, so they say, "what are you doing?"
Liu Wei's body was creepy, and her hand was shaking. A missing pen made a black mark on the paper. She turned around and complained angrily, "you scared me, how can I walk without a sound?"
Rong Ling: "..."
The man pulled out the chair beside her, sat next to her, looked at what she wrote, and asked, "what is it?"
Liu Wei pushed the rice paper in front of him and said, "guess the case."
Let Leng keep silent.
Liu Wei knew that Rong Ling couldn't understand it, so she said, "it's a diagram. Now we know all the dead related to the case. I've listed them. Just in time, I have some questions for you."
Rong Ling took over the paper and looked at it for a long time.
I saw that there were many names written on it. The biggest one was Princess min, followed by Princess Shang, Yuping, Qinyang and even his name.Liu Wei opened a piece of white paper, touched the pen with ink, and looked at Rong Ling and asked, "we all know that Princess min died about ten years ago. The cause of her death was reported by the imperial doctor at that time. It means that she was seriously ill. Do you still have an impression on this?"
Rong Leng thought for a moment and said, "at that time, I was put in great use by my father and Emperor. Most of my work was going out and I seldom went to the palace."
"So you didn't see that Princess min was really bedridden?"
"Yes," said Rong Ling
Liu Wei recorded this and asked, "what about Xiang Yi? Do you have an impression of this person? "
Let Leng stagnate for a while, eyebrow frown, seem to think of what.
Liu Wei said: "last night you came back too late. I didn't have time to tell you. Yesterday I investigated the case of Princess Qinyang. I met with some troubles in obtaining evidence. The princess went to the Duke Xiang, first of all, and mixed everything in the Xianggong palace. At that time, I didn't insist on going in to check, because I knew that even if I went in, what I was looking for would certainly be gone. But I'm afraid that Xiang Gonggong didn't expect that his deliberate action aroused my suspicion. Now in my opinion, the things in Princess Qinyang's house are the second thing. It's more important to dig out the details of Xiang Gonggong. Tell me quickly, do you remember Xiang Gonggong? "
Rong Leng seemed to hesitate for a moment, pondered for a long time, and then said, "Xiang Gonggong, once was in front of Princess min."
Liu Wei didn't realize the light in front of her eyes. She immediately went to find the picture of appreciating spring that she put yesterday, spread it out, and pointed it out to Rong Ling: "I guess that is, what was the relationship between Xiang Gonggong and minfei before? But there are signs that the master and the servant are not very friendly? "
Rong Ling looks at the clean and well maintained picture, at the quiet and beautiful woman on it, and at the smiling little eunuch behind her, her eyes sink.