no king

Chapter 38

In the next second, his martial arts were crippled, and the assassin fell to the ground limply and passed out.

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Lin Cang took a horse brought by Wen Xiu, tied the assassin into a twist and carried it in his hand. After nodding to His Highness, he rode away. He wanted to go back to the Luozhou other court to interrogate the assassin.

The people brought by Wen Xiu had already finished dealing with the corpses and bloodstains on the street. He respectfully said to Sima Huai: "My lord, let's rest at the mansion tonight. The officials will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly."

"No need, send a team of people to escort the princess to the king's other courtyard. I will investigate tonight's matter." Sima Huai put the Jinglin knife into its sheath, his eyes darkened and said coldly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Wen Xiu was a little embarrassed. He is a close minister of His Majesty, so he naturally knows how much His Majesty loves King Ning. The assassination in Luozhou City is such a thrilling thing. It didn't end well.

"Where is the emperor, the king himself will say it." The tone was unquestionable.

"Yes." Wen Xiu lowered his head and stopped trying to dissuade him. He had also heard about King Ning's temper.

Luozhou government soldiers stood guard on both sides of the carriage. They were late before, and His Royal Highness Ning Wang did not blame them for their negligence, so they must be more careful on the way back this time, and there should be no mistakes.

When Sima Huai got into the carriage, he saw the expressions of the three of them were different. Tong Run's face was full of shock and admiration, Yu Xiang's was frightened, and Chun Yuan lowered his head and looked straight at the thing in his hand.

Seeing His Highness coming in, Tong Run winked at Yu Xiang, and dragged her out of the carriage, leaving space for the two of them.

Sima Huai still had a bloody smell on her body, and the bloody smell would not dissipate for a while. She was afraid of disturbing her sweetheart, so she took off her brocade robe and stuffed it into the dark grid, revealing the same black shorts as Lin Cang's Ning Palace style. sleeve.

"Chunyuan..." Sima Huai sat beside her, speaking in an extremely soft voice, stretched out his right hand, and gently embraced her in his arms.

hand drop...

Her upper body was leaning against Sima Huai stiffly, her hands were stained with blood... just ruined a life just now...

Sima Huai didn't speak, she could understand Chunyuan's mood at the moment, when she was 12 years old, she picked up the long blade in her hand to kill those sinful dogs and beasts, her heart was also uneasy and hesitant, even if those people It is a person who should be killed, but it is also a life that has really existed. The blow to destroying a life is undoubtedly huge.

"Chunyuan...you can cry if you feel bad..." Sima Huai didn't know how to comfort her, she killed the assassin because she saved herself.

"En...fortunately...fortunately, you are fine." Chunyuan raised his head from Sima Huai's arms, his eyes were red, and tears pooled in his eyes.

Sima Huai pursed his lips, wanted to say something but couldn't speak, Chun Yuan's eyes were full of worry, joy for the rest of her life, guilt, bewilderment, panic, unbelievable, Sima Huai didn't know why she was able to get out of Chun Yuan's life. There are so many complex emotions in his eyes.

At this moment, that complexity burned Sima Huai's heart.

Chunyuan lowered his head, resting his head on Sima Huai's collarbone.Her shoulders shrugged slightly, and tears dripped silently on Sima Huai's legs, and she could feel the scorching temperature through the fabric.

The carriage wobbled to the other courtyard, Tong Run and Yu Xiang were no longer in the mood to quarrel, the faces of the four of them were not very good, Sima got out of the carriage holding the crying and sleeping little princess.

There were soldiers in charge in the other courtyard, Wen Xiu didn't stay any longer, bid farewell to King Ning, and returned to Luozhou City with the soldiers.

Sima went to the bedroom with the little princess in his arms, and reached out to untie her clothes.After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, and he was struggling, Chunyuan opened his red and swollen eyes, and said in a confused way: "My lord..."

"En. Take a good rest first." Sima Huai stroked her soft hair.

Chunyuan shook his head first and said: "My lord... I am a concubine... I will go to take a bath first."

She just woke up and was still a little groggy, for a moment she forgot that Sima Huai didn't like the title, and immediately changed her mouth.

Sitting up, putting on her shoes, just about to stand up, her legs softened and she fell forward. Sima Huai reacted quickly and immediately supported her: "Be careful."

Chun Yuan nodded, stood up with Sima Huai's support, called Yu Xiang, and went to take a bath.

Sima Huai also took his clothes and planned to take a shower.When he went out, he found Tong Run waiting outside the courtyard.

"Your Highness." Tong Run hurriedly walked to Sima Huai's side and said.

"What's the matter?" Sima Huai asked.

"The assassin brought back is dead..."

"En? Why?" Sima Huai frowned, didn't he save his life?Lin Cang has always been serious in his work, what's going on?

"After bringing the assassin back, Lin Cang followed the normal procedure, first took out the penis from his mouth, and then interrogated him. The assassin is also a tough one, and he refused to reveal a word. During the interrogation process, some necessary punishments will be involved. Based on Lin Cang's experience, he would definitely not be killed, the assassin died suddenly without warning, and at the end of the whole body examination, a long and thin silver needle was found in his heart."

"What kind of silver needle?" It must not be easy for this person to accurately stab the silver needle into the assassin's heart under Lin Cang's nose.

"Silver needles for acupuncture..." Tong Run is sure, although his martial arts are not high, but he has been with His Highness for so many years, he naturally has a skill, and that is medical skills. Tong Run usually looks like a fool, but His Highness can't expose it outside Regardless of identity, the work of dealing with the wound is either done by the dark guard Dongqin or by him.

"Silver needles for acupuncture..." Sima Huai pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"kindness."

"I know about this matter. Ah Run, you and Lin Cang go to rest first. Discuss this matter after returning to the palace tomorrow. Leave the assassin's body behind and give it to Dongqin when you go back."

"Yes, this subordinate is resigning." Tong Run walked out of the yard with a rare sullen face.

As soon as Sima Huai started, he felt a sharp gaze.She knew it in her heart, and said helplessly, "Come out."

Jifeng flashed in the shadow of the tree and reached Sima Huai's left forearm. She stroked Jifeng's wings: "You did a good job today."

On the street, after the eagle howled, Sima Huai signaled it to stand by the carriage. Jifeng was covered in darkness, hiding his breath and standing on the top of the carriage. Even the assassin didn't notice its existence.It has been following Sima Huai's orders to guard the little princess.

"Zhijiji..." Jifeng tilted his head, rolled his eyes, and made a low jittery sound.

"What?" Sima Huai was connected with it, and there seemed to be some problem.

"Whispering." It flapped its wings and turned its head in the direction of Luozhou City.

"Do you know someone is in the dark?" Sima Huai could probably guess.

The polar wind penetrated into the woods like a black whirlwind, and when it came back, it held a five-centimeter-long strip of thin cloth in its beak.

What is this?Sima Huai took something out of its mouth.

This strip of cloth is dark blue, and the material is ice silk!She put the strip of cloth under her nose and sniffed it, there was a strange medicinal fragrance...

Sima Huai's face suddenly became serious, this is impossible!Why is this smell so familiar? ! ! !

"Being jittery." Jifeng yelled.

She tucked up the cloth and suppressed her thoughts.He patted Jifeng's head and said, "Hey, let's add another meal tomorrow."

"Zhijiri." Jifeng got the promise and disappeared in a flash.

Sima Huai went to the bathroom and took a cold shower, forcing himself to calm down his mind.After rushing for a long time and sneezing, I put on my clothes and went back to the bedroom.

After entering the room, Chunyuan had already taken a bath and rested.Sima Huai blew out the candle and lay down too.

A cool little hand rushed into the thin quilt of Sima's arms, and gently held her warm palm.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" She clasped her hands back.

"En. I fell asleep in the carriage just now, and I can't sleep now..." Chunyuan shrank under the thin quilt. As soon as she closed her eyes, the scene where Sima Huai was almost assassinated, and the assassin's death because of herself appeared in her mind. Lying in a pool of blood scene.The assassin's eyes were full of ecstasy that he was about to hit the target one second, but the next second turned into the horror before dying.

These are lingering in her mind.

"A lot of things really happened today..." Chun Yuan moved a little closer to Sima Huai, only to find a little peace of mind.

In such a beautiful festival, why do you encounter such a terrible thing?

"En." Sima Huai's voice was muffled, and what happened tonight made her breathless. "Junyuan, I'm sorry..."

Still said the apology.

"Why did Huai say sorry?" Chunyuan leaned his head on her shoulder.

"Without me, you wouldn't have gone through all of this... and you wouldn't have had this experience." And you wouldn't be targeted.Sima Huai didn't say this sentence, she didn't want to add trouble to Chun Yuan.

"If it weren't for you, maybe I would be in Quan Rong now." Chun Yuan's tone was very calm, as if what he said had nothing to do with her.

"..." Holding Chunyuan's hand tightly and tightly, his heart was beating.

"Huai, I have always been grateful to you for everything you have given me."

"I..." His throat was dry, and his heart was sore and uncomfortable.

Just grateful?Sima Huai's heart was in turmoil.

"So..." Chun Yuan continued.

Sima Huai quietly waited for her next words, Chun Yuan did not continue, his cold lips were printed on Sima Huai's burning softness.

Her body froze, and her brain, which was originally a mess, was straightened into a straight line in an instant, and only one sentence stopped in her mind...

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