Chapter 3 of Jianghu Chapter, Assassination

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The capital city has become much more peaceful and peaceful these days. Without the trace of the "God of Plague" Prince, there is much less smog. After dinner, the people no longer talked about the bad prince, but began to talk about the weather, birds and insects, and the year.

What happened that night was truly shocking, and not one of the Qintianjian warlocks in charge of Kanyu Feng Shui was unaware of it. The rank-and-file warriors responsible for guarding the Forbidden Palace could also feel something strange. Even the most ordinary maids and chefs knew that the loud noise came from Qingui Palace.

However, this news did not leak out at all, and no one in the palace talked about it, as if it had never happened at all.

This situation is actually both expected and reasonable. The emperor had already issued a secret order. Anyone in the palace who made any comments or leaked the information would be immediately thrown into prison and sent to the frontier.

At this moment, in the bedroom.

Although it was daytime, all the light-blocking brocade curtains had been lowered, and the entire palace was dark. Hundreds of rows of candles were extinguished. Only the small desk next to the bed still had a trace of candlelight.

The weak candlelight illuminated Gui Liu's sad face, and her long and short sighs blew the remaining candlelight swaying, as if it would go out at any time.

The palace that used to be brightly lit and filled with fragrance is now so deserted. Due to the lockdown, all the maids in charge of the palace have been evacuated. And Gui Liu was too lazy to light the candles one by one, let alone the incense burner that had been cold for a long time.

In this dim palace, no one would talk to Gui Liu, and there was only endless loneliness and desolation.

As time passed, a ray of sunset escaped from the brocade curtain and slanted into the dim palace, hitting the table where Gui Liu sat.

The setting sun was not bright, but I was so confused that I couldn't open my eyes for a while.

He felt a little aggrieved for no reason.

In fact, Gei Liu has no regrets. Even if he had to do it over again, Gei Liu would bear all the guilt. How could he be willing to let Gui Qing be punished? Even though the little ancestor was a little arrogant and unreasonable, he was still his own flesh and blood, and there was no reason to impose any crime.

This kind of grievance comes from no one understanding.

His eyes were slightly red and his voice was hoarse as he said, "I want to drink."

The endless sunset glow is like the pink blush on the cheeks of a drunken beauty, tender and full of romance, covering the entire capital.

Above the sunset, there is a vast and magnificent sea of ​​golden clouds billowing.

Soon, dusk will fall, and then the cold, dark night will follow.

Guiliu was like a lifeless corpse, crawling motionless on the table. There were several cold meals in front of him, and the chopsticks were placed neatly and untouched.

I don’t know how much time passed, but without any warning, a crisp sound of footsteps sounded.

It was a figure in white.

Guiliu quickly raised his head and saw the person coming clearly. As if facing a formidable enemy, his muscles tensed up, and his fist intention was brewing in his heart, ready to strike.

boom!

This sound did not come from the two men's hands, but from the sound of two jars of wine slamming down on the table.

"Drink." Gui Qing said coldly.

Then he sat tall and tall facing the flow of flowers.

The refreshing fragrance hits your face instantly.

Guiliu was dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes and murmured: "Isn't this a dream?"

Gui Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she took the lead in unsealing a jar and began to drink by herself.

The two of them began to drink from one jar each, and neither of them said a word. Although there was no atmosphere to speak of, Gui Liu was satisfied with the company of fine wine.

The wine jar was bottomed out, and Gui Liu was a little drunk, so he finally asked: "Why did you think of running away from me to drink?"

Guiqing didn't answer.

Perhaps because drinking makes people bolder, Gui Liu was not angry, but continued to smile and said: "Are you a little ashamed?"

Gui Qing, who was about to drink a glass of wine, heard this, put down the glass, and finally stared at Gui Liu with her beautiful eyes.

After a long time, Guiqing said: "Yes."

This short word made Gui Liu stunned, and even the drunkenness dissipated a lot at this moment.

Suddenly, a hint of cunning flashed in Guiliu's eyes, and then he smiled and said: "If you really feel ashamed, this compensation alone may not be enough, right?"

Guiqing frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." Guiliu said with a smile: "You just need to come and accompany me every day until the confinement is over. How about it?"

After a long silence, Gui Qing said coldly: "Just what you said."

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When the first ray of sunlight in the morning hit the ground, somewhere in the palace was already filled with smoke.

This is an open-air hot pool. Since it is winter, there is thick fog surrounding the hot pool.

Looking into the hot pool through the lingering mist, a woman can be vaguely seen.

The woman's skin can be broken by blows, and only her shoulders and neck are exposed to the water at this time. Even so, this picture of a beauty taking a bath is exquisitely fragrant.

The woman's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, feeling lazy and comfortable.

But she quickly opened her eyes and then turned to look over her left shoulder. On her left shoulder, a large bruise was clearly visible. And when she circulated Qi throughout her body, she found that there should be two bruises on her back.

Recalling yesterday's scenes, she unconsciously felt murderous intent in her heart, and the originally calm water in the pool began to boil and roll...

Early morning, the emperor's palace.

Breakfast went on as usual, except that someone was missing.

For some reason, the three of them didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little deserted.

The red curtain suddenly trembled and made a crisp collision sound.

A palace maid walked in. She frowned, holding soup in her hand, and walked gently.

She quietly stole the most beautiful woman in the world at the desk, then gave a graceful blessing to Gui Qing and said with a smile: "My slave, I pay my respects to Your Highness the Princess."

Without any warning, Gui Qing grabbed her neck violently, with evil energy wrapped around her hands, and said coldly: "Want to die?"

Guiqi took a sip of tea and almost spat it out. What kind of awkward situation was this? Is it so popular?

He coughed a few times and wanted to say something to stop it. But after coughing several times, I still felt like there was a lump in my throat and I couldn't say a word.

The maid next to him thought that His Majesty the Emperor's throat was not feeling well, so she quickly handed him a handkerchief and gently patted his back.

Qin Fang ignored her gentlemen and looked like they were doing nothing. She held her chin in her hands, tilted her head slightly and smiled, as if she was watching the excitement. My daughter is really beautiful no matter how she looks, especially her heroic appearance now, she has her own style back then.

The next second, her eyes narrowed.

I saw Gui Qing pinch out a few silver needles that were blackened by poison from the palace maid's sleeves.

An assassination?

Her heart tightened and she quickly stood up.

Without any warning, the cold light burst out, covering everything.

Only Qin Fang reacted and quickly stopped in front of Gui Qing.

But it was still a step too slow.

Guiqing's chest was pierced by a dagger, and her white clothes were stained with blood, like a delicate rose that was slowly blooming. She collapsed to the ground, her delicate body trembling slightly, and her breathing was weak and rapid.

The palace maid's face was calm, "This is your price."

Suddenly, her eyes were gentle, and she tried her best to turn around, even if the cost was that her body would be broken apart.

She looked at him from a distance, as if she had stepped over one strict red wall and majestic palace after another, and passed through the blocked building doors, and saw him with just one glance.

Her eyes were calm and gentle, like a stream of autumn water in autumn, which was the last nostalgic farewell.

"I want you to remember me."

Qin Fang finally came back to her senses, her eyes were about to burst, "Go to hell!"

The strong wind swept across, and in just an instant, the palace maid was torn into pieces, with blood splattering everywhere.

In the hall, the strong smell of blood made many maids gag in pain.

At this time, Qin Fang finally showed her devilish side.

Dragons have reverse scales, and anyone who touches them will die.

The extremely weak Gui Qing's vision gradually turned black. In a daze, she could see the anxious shouts of her father and queen, but she could no longer hear anything.

A strong feeling of sleepiness surged through him.

Gradually, everything became dark.

(The new book is in its slow-burning stage and will unfold a magnificent picture of everything. If you like it, please pay attention~)