Golden Age Legitimate Fei

60. Bamboo forest assassination

60. Shu Yu bamboo forest assassination

"The meaning of the emperor is that Princess Qixia entered the palace and Princess Lingyun referred to Li Wang."

Ye Li quickly glanced at Ye Ying, who was sitting next to Mo Jingli, and she was staring at Princess Lingyun with a gloomy face. On the other side of Nanzhao, the face of Princess Qixia is also very ugly. And Mo Jingli’s face is obviously not good-looking, and his look is gloomy and staring at Princess Lingyun, who is aggrieved. Ye Liu looked thoughtfully at the hall and apparently satisfied with his arrangement, and he did not understand what the emperor had played. Is it just because Princess Lingyun angered him and pointed her to Li Wang? However, Qixia Princess has been in Chujing for several months. It is impossible for Mo Jingyu to know Chu Jing’s rumors about Qixia Princess and Mo Jingli.

"The emperor can't make Jingli have any connection with Nanxun. Even if there is no Princess Lingyun, it is impossible to refer to Qixia Princess to him." Seems to understand the doubts of Ye Liu, ink repairing faintly by her side, " Nanxun is mostly barbaric, saying that it is a small country and a weak people. In fact, the people are extremely embarrassed. It is only because the number of people is too small to become a climate." Ye Li whispered: "The emperor does not want Li and Nanxu to tie the relationship? But Xiling seems to It is more powerful than Nanxun." Mo Xiu whispered: "Xiling and Dachu are feuds, unless Mo Jingli rebelled against the country, Xiling could not give him any benefit. What's more... The emperor never wants to have it in Huangfu. The emperor of the Xiling bloodline."

Ye Liu suddenly realized, some sympathetic look at Mo Jingli. It seems that the emperor’s younger brother did not let his emperor’s brother rest assured.

Inklessly smiled lowly: "Ali, your heart is too soft. The royal family has never had people without ambition."

A glimpse of Ye Li, a careful consideration of the words of ink repair, look at the eyes of Mo Jingli a little more thought. But...Is Mo Jingli’s brain really thinking about such a complicated thing? Or is he always playing pigs and eating tigers?

Back to the King's House, Ye Liu could not help but sigh with relief. But this half-day time in the palace is more tired than her month. After bidding farewell to ink repair, Ye Li returned to his own courtyard, Lin Biao and Wei Wei immediately greeted him. Obviously what happened in the palace in the afternoon has been passed back to the palace. The two babies who care about it will glance over Ye Zizhen and make sure that she is safe and sound. Yeli has no choice but to eat and stay up all night, and Lin Biao waved his hand to send a chicken porridge that had long been prepared. Ye Liu looked at the front of the eye with three-person chicken porridge. "Hey, although I am very hungry, I will not suddenly become so delicious."

Wei Wei dissatisfied and glanced at her: "Wang Hao, do you think that you alone will be hungry?"

The glazed eyes of the glaze, the green scorpion, they have already used the rice.

Wei Wei’s face-to-face iron-clad chicken porridge was stuffed into her hands with a tray, saying: “Wang Ye went to the study room, and Wang Hao still sent the past to eat with the prince.”

"This... no need. I can give it to Ajin."

"Wang Hao!" Lin Biao stared at Ye Zidao with a positive look: "You are the wife of Wang Ye, how can you give a night-time thing like this? Can you forget to call you a wife at Xu? The way?" Looking at Lin Biao's face and preparing for the expression of Barabala's preaching, Ye Li quickly and interestingly picked up the porridge: "Hey, I know, I will send it to the prince." The reaction ran out with chicken porridge. Ye Liu feels that she is very wronged, the two are very embarrassed, but compared to the mother, Ye Li is still more afraid of this Lin Biao with her mother. As long as she is open to the circumstance, she will be convinced that she will bow her head and admit her position. The idler can't afford such a double attack of language and spirit.

Helplessly stayed up late in the corridor of the palace, the hoes behind them were also very interesting and separated by a distance not too far away. Mo Xiu still lives in the yard where he lived before the wedding, just beside the courtyard of Ye Liu. Therefore, Ye Li has not stood in the heart of the study room of Mo Xiu. Just knocking on the door, there was a voice of ink repairing inside. "Is it a glass? Come in."

Pushing the door in, under the candlelight, ink repairing is writing something. Seeing Ye Li came in and looked up at her and asked, "How come there is no rest?"

Ye Liu walked over and put aside the things in his hand and asked: "Is it disturbing you?"

Ink repaired his head and looked at the things on the table and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You come to stay up late?"

I don’t know how the face of the glass is slightly warm, so it’s plain and asks: “How? I can’t send you to stay up all night?”

Ink repaired his head and shook his head. He smiled and said: "I just curious how Ari will take the initiative to send me to the night? Well... no wonder I have been back for so long and no one thought of giving me some food to eat. Sure enough. After the smashing of Wang Hao, others are too lazy to worry about it." Ye Liu helplessly white, he glanced: "Do you eat or not?" Ink repair nodded, "Wang Hao personally sent the 岂 不 不."

The two sat down at the table, and Yeli took two bowls for each bowl of porridge and handed a bowl to ink repair. Although the two of them used to eat together almost every day, it was the first time to eat together late at night. While eating porridge, Mo Xiu thought and thought: "If there is nothing to do tomorrow, how can I go to see the big sister with me?" Ye Liang nodded. "It’s really a long time to go to see the big sister. I hope you don't blame." Ink repaired his head and shook his head. "I don't care about this."

“Do I need to prepare something?” Ye Liu asked.

Ink repaired his head and shook his head. "We just have to go to see the big sister."

Thinking of the unmasked scorpion, Ye Liu can only sigh in my heart. A woman makes her life as dry at the most beautiful age, and she has to sigh.

"How do you deal with the palace lady tonight?" Thinking about it, Ye Liu asked the palace lady who was blocking the road in the palace at night. Ink repaired and frowned: "That is not the palace lady in the palace."

“No?” Ye Li was surprised. When did the palace become a place where outsiders could enter and leave at will, did the emperor sleep at night? Ink repaired and laughed: "It is not a palace girl registered in the palace, but it does not mean that she is not a person in the palace. There are always a few unknown players in the palace."

"But the maid looks like there is nothing outstanding."

Ink repaired a faint saying: "Sometimes this kind of talent that has no outstanding place is a killer."

"Who can't ask who is it?"

"It’s a slain." Ink repaired the road, and the glaze was clear. The failure of the slain mission was only dead, and naturally nothing could be asked.

"However, people who have such a dead person in the palace do not understand. So Ali... If you must enter the palace in the future, remember to be careful."

"I know." Ye Liang nodded, and she didn't have a hobby to find death.

In the second generation of the death of Mo Xiuwen, Wen’s family moved to the outside of the city for a second year. There are also two side chambers of the ink. Since moving to no moon, in fact, in addition to the annual date of the ink of the ink, Wen has never returned to the king's house. In the past few years, Mo Xiu has been closed for many reasons, so he is not familiar with this scorpion.

Because of the unification of ink repair, Yeli also did some exercise early in the morning, and then accompanied Mr. Mo Xiu to eat breakfast. Two talents went out to take the carriage to the city without a moon.

The Moonlight is located on a hill with a great view on the outskirts of Beijing. It is also the home of the King’s Palace. So there is nothing to add to the fragrant pilgrims or tourists. It’s very clean and pleasant along the way. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the sandal scent that was lingering in the air. Some of the leaves are not used to wrinkle the nose, and ink repairs look at her sideways. "What?"

Ye Liu was a little embarrassed and whispered: "I don't believe in Buddhism." If she goes in later, she may not want to worship. The unbelievers who go to the Buddha before worship are meaningless to her. Others should not look very good. Courtesy,

Ink 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 尧 从 从 从 从Some ask for things to go smoothly, and some ask Ruyi Lang. But it seems that I have never heard of Miss Ye Jiasan when she went to the temple to ask for a fragrance. Yeli lowered his eyebrows: "Since I don't believe in the Buddha, how can I beg for him to be blessed? If the Buddha is really spiritual, how can she be so busy with so many good men and women every day?" Mo Xiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the glass. Smiled: "So, does Ali still believe in himself?"

Ye Li looked up and smiled. "If you can't even believe yourself, what else can you believe in this world?"

Ink repaired and nodded, "Exactly, I don't believe it. Aria can do it."

After a while, there was a little nun out and brought two people in. Wen is a very gentle woman, although the appearance is not very good, but the quiet and peaceful between the eyebrows adds a unique taste to her face. Even a gray coat does not cover the tender grace of the first door of the incense. Seeing the two coming in, there was nothing in her calm eyes. Obviously, she is already feeling the water or the heart is dry.

"Repair has seen the big cockroaches." Ink repaired the glass and went up to the front of Wen's Road: "Da, this is Ali."

Yeli respectfully stepped forward to see the ceremony, "I have seen you."

Wen’s gaze fell on the wheelchair and face of Mo Xiu’s wheelchair, and soon turned to Ye Liu’s body. In the calm eyes, he crossed a trace of grief and whispered: “Free. Brothers come and sit.” Ye Li thanked, Going to Wen’s side and sitting down, Wen’s took her to look at it and picked up a somewhat old box from the side and handed it to her: “The scorpion is already a foreigner, and there is nothing to show you. This is the year. When I first married the King's House, Wang Ye... Your big brother gave it to me, saying that it was left by the mother-in-law. You take it."

"This..." Although the box looks old, it wears out very smoothly, and it can be seen that it is often wiped out by someone. This should be the commemoration of Wen’s collection. Wen smiled and shook his head: "Receive it, I don't need it now." Ye Li no longer refused, and put away the box: "Thank you for your big brother."

Wen’s watched and pulled Ye Zidao: “Your big brother is the second brother, this brother, I am doing this... It’s really useless. Later, the younger brother and the second brother should support each other and live well.” Ye Li understands Wen’s. It was the same time that the King's House was born, but she did not stay in the King's House for the repair of the palace, but instead of seriously repairing the disability of the Murray. In this regard, Ye Liu does not feel that Wen is wrong. She was only a woman who was under twenty, and she was not even a woman that the family could cultivate. In the case of her husband’s sudden death and the only blood in the house and serious disability, it is really difficult for a woman who is not strong enough to support the entire king’s palace.

“Thank you for teaching me.” Ye Liang nodded and looked at Mo Xiu’s whisper: “I’m married to Wang Ye, and I’m naturally honoured and shared.”

"Okay, so I am relieved." Wen's nodded gratified.

The fringe frowned, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "I am alone in living alone here. I don't know if I am going back to the government... It is all right to practice in the government."

Wen shook his head and said: "I am used to being clean and here, and I am not used to it when I go back." Ye Li repeatedly persuaded that Wen just refused to give up. After talking for a while, Wen’s left two people to use lunch together and said that they would copy the scriptures and let Mo Xixiu walk around with leaves.

Although there is no moon, it is only a family temple, but the area is not small. Ye Li pushes the ink to repair and walk in the quiet bamboo forest behind him. Because of Wen's reason, the mood is inevitably heavy.

"Ali, if you are not going to be like a big man, is it?" For a long time, I heard the ink repaired and asked.

Ye Zi nodded, and suddenly remembered that ink repair can not see his own movements: "No. I will try to make myself live better."

Ink repaired faintly and said: "This is very good. Daxie... In fact, it is not suitable for the king of the king's house. It is our Mohist's sorry for her." Born in Wen. Ye Liu thought for a moment: "Perhaps there is no regret in Daxu." Every time I heard Wen's talk about her husband, Ye Liu could see the gentle and melancholy nostalgia in the calm eyes, maybe Mo Xiuwen It was only for the King's Palace to choose her, but Wen's pair of Mo Xiuwen or Mo Xiwen did not necessarily have no feelings for Wen.

Ink repaired a faint smile: "The King's House has never given her the opportunity to regret it." Da Chu also stopped the woman who lost the father to marry again, but the widow of the King's House is not so easy to marry again. There is not enough courage to face the eyes of the world, and Wen’s thoughts that he can only regret himself can’t be. "But... Ali. I will allow you to regret it."

"Wang Ye told me that if you die, can I marry again?" Ye Li asked with an eyebrow.

Ink did not object to it, nodded and said: "Well, I mean this."

Yeli looked at the sky and turned a blind eye at the place where ink repaired it could not be seen. An anger that didn't know where to come made her sneer. "So... Does the prince want to die early or want to die early?" Eyebrows for her quirky statement, Mo Xiuxiao smiled: "This king still wants to end his life as soon as possible."

"Is it? This is not really good news..."

"Let's go!" Yeli's voice did not fall, and ink repaired suddenly turned and pushed the glass away.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" A burst of empty sound passed, and the bamboo on the side of the glass was nailed with three diamond-shaped darts with a cool blue light.

"Since it is here, why not come out?" Ink repaired coveted, staring at the hand on the wheelchair armrest.

"Haha... ink repair, are you finally willing to come out of the king's palace? I thought that you have to shrink in the whole life and dare not come out to see people." A loud laugh, a tall figure appeared in the bamboo forest in. Soon, a group of black people gathered around and surrounded the three.

Ink repaired his head and looked at the people. The smile on his lips was cold and snowy. "You can't dare to reveal the face towel on your face?"

The laughter of the coming man came to an abrupt end, and the gray eyes shrank. He snorted and turned his gaze to the side of the glass. "This... is it the king?"

"Exactly, you...have not consulted yet." Ye Liu nodded lightly.

“It’s so courageous.” The man praised, and looked at Ye Lidao with some regrets: “It’s a pity...”

"Ink repair, there is such a woman to bury you, you should have no regrets?" The man apparently did not intend to nonsense, a wave of black-faced people immediately wrapped up.

"Take the king with you first." Ink repaired the command. A few figures swept into the crowd very quickly, and A Jin took the long sword and fell to the front of the ink repair, and the sword stared at the black people around. Two of the dark guards fell on the side of Ye Li, and left and right pulled up Ye Liu to send her away. The rest of the people have already handed over to the black people. Ye Zi glanced at the people brought by A Jin, but seven or eight, and then divided two and left only five recognized. The surrounding black assassins have at least twenty or thirty people. I didn't have time to think about it. Ye Liu opened her own dark guard: "Leave help."

"Wang Hao..." A sneak peek, disapproving of what I want to say. Yeli has been impatient and has passed by, and has easily put down a black assassin who wants to sneak attack: "What is the waste? First solve these people and say it again." At the moment of the attack, when I landed, I just stepped on the moment I was just placed on the ground and wanted to jump. The assassin on the ground mourned and fainted.

The two dark guards glanced at each other, absolutely to follow the orders of Wang Hao to solve these assassins. Although even as a well-trained defender, they did not understand what kind of moves Wang Hao used, but this did not prevent them from seeing the fact that Wang Hao blocked an assassin between the two moves and stunned an assassin. . The uncomfortable hapless on the ground can foresee that if you are lucky, you need to stay in bed for three or five months. If you are not lucky, you will be expecting lifelong sorrow. Ye Li hit a hand and his heart was set. Although there is a certain degree of confidence in his own skills, in fact, Ye Liu has always been unable to grasp the depth of ancient martial arts. After all, in this era, she did not really encounter the need to move the real situation. If you look at the light work of the Fengyuegong, it is really not very good. After all, modern people are not as powerful as flying around. Fortunately, the light work of flying like a monk is not something that everyone can have. If it is only a melee, Ye Li feels that he is enough to deal with most of the masters.

These assassins apparently did not think that this seemingly harmless Ding Wang would actually put a man down when he shot, and when the man came back, the second person fell to the ground with an elbow of Yeli.

Ye Liu’s past studies were quite mixed. He learned martial arts from a young age, taekwondo judo, etc. Of course, his brothers and sisters have more experience in fighting. After entering the army, especially into the special forces, the direction of learning changed from being put to the opponent to killing the opponent. The strength of women is not as good as that of men, so the direction of Yeli's specialization has always been skill and speed, how to make a fatal attack. The idler is not to say that the woman is the man in the team and few dare to resort to her. At first, I was a little less skilled. When I fell down two people, I gradually felt that the feeling of the past seemed to come back slowly. The results of the unremitting physical exercise over the years have also been revealed, otherwise even if Yeli has more practical experience, there are more skills to keep up with the body.

"Wang... Wang Hao..." The loyal guardian A Jin, who was near the ink repairing, couldn't help but say nothing. The one who flew up and kicked an assassin who was higher than him, was really a gentle and graceful king? A Jin was a little embarrassed to remember that one night he seemed to see with his own eyes that Wang Hao did not know what method to use to confuse Li Wang. He always thought that Wang Hao was using a hidden weapon. Now it seems that it is entirely possible to solve it violently?

"Ali!" The sound of ink repairing sounded behind him, and a sword swayed from behind. Ye Li quickly shunned the sword from the stab, and did not know when the dagger that appeared in his hand swiftly crossed the wrist of the sword, and then buckled the hand and stood by him. The posture got up and twisted back, and the whole man snorted all day and the man had already squinted and fell to the ground. I missed the sorrowful look of the glass, I don’t know when the man’s vest had been stared at a knife, and the blade went straight into the flesh and only one handle left to stay outside. Obviously it was fatal.

Ye Li raised his eyebrows, and quickly flashed through the assassins' entanglement with the ink repair. Ink repaired and frowned: "Don't you let you go first?"

On the one hand, Ye Liu and A Jin together warned the surrounding assassins, and said: "What if you go out and meet another person? Is there anything going on there?"

"Someone went to protect the amnesty." Ink repaired a faint voice. "There are many institutions in the moon. If those people break into the moon, we have already discovered it."

This time, more than 20 assassins have fallen more than half. The man who stood by the sidelines sneered aloud: "The secret of the king's house is really worthy of the name. It's a pity that there are fewer people!" The man suddenly jumped up in his hand and quickly stabbed the ink to the ink repair, A Jin immediately 仗The sword stopped him in front of him, and the two men played more than ten strokes in an instant, but Ajin was only a teenager in his teens. When he was accidentally picked up by a man and a man, he left a **** mark on his right arm. . The man did not pay attention to A Jin, and once he avoided the sword, he immediately turned to the ink repair. Ajin screamed and wanted to get up to save but was caught by the two assassins behind him.

"Ali, let go." Ink repaired the glass and pushed the wheelchair back. The second sword, which avoided the first sword and became more fierce, followed. The flexibility of a person who can't move in a wheelchair is far less than the person standing. The first sword on the side of the ink repairs stabbed the back of the wheelchair. At the same time, the ink repaired a hand suddenly held a hand and pinched the sword. The cuffs froze a bunch of hidden weapons and go straight to the man. The man was shocked and quickly pulled off the sword and quickly launched a few feet away to escape the oncoming hidden weapon. The man sneered and flew again to grab it. The biggest weakness he apparently has seen is that he can't move, even if his ability is bigger, the hidden weapon is always more useful. Ink repaired no longer dodge, the sound of a brush, a long whip out of the air, the distance between the two suddenly opened, for a moment, who is no matter who can not.

Ye Li stood on the side and did not worry, from time to time to help solve a person who wants to sneak into the ink repair. While staring at the man's look, study his flaws.

Finally, when the long whips of the ink repaired wrapped around the man’s sword, Ye Liu sneered out and pulled the golden plaque on his head and threw it at the man’s wrist. When the man was forced to put the sword, he stood up and the dagger in his hand was merciless. Attack the key to men. Even if all the martial arts cheats are all about the martial arts, the three-five men’s right arm and the left shoulder have each had a knife. The glare of the glass is dissatisfied, and the palm of the hand, regardless of the man’s right hand, pierces the dagger into the man’s chest. The man's face was on one side, and his right hand was snapped to Ye Zi. Ye Liu had to retreat at this time, and suddenly the slender whip tail wrapped around the waist of the glass, and then was quickly taken back by a force. Ye Li steadily avoided the man's right palm and fell steadily in front of the ink repair.

Not far from the man's face pale, biting the wound in the chest of the teeth like blood. When the long whip that had just been repaired by ink was taken away, the glass was inserted into the dagger of his chest, and the sharp dagger was almost halfway through his chest before being taken out. At this time, the blood hole in the chest was hand-drawn. I can't help myself.

Ye Liang looked down and looked at the dagger in his hand and was somewhat dissatisfied and frowned. This kind of dagger is just like **** compared to her favorite triangulation.

"Cough cough... a good king. I didn't expect it to be hidden." The man pressed his chest and coughed.

"People don't commit me, I don't commit crimes." Ye Li stared at him coldly.

"I planted it today. Ink repair, today is your life, such a powerful Wang Hao." The man glanced at the few remaining subordinates that had been solved, and the assassination of the mind must be defeated. Even if there are still seven or eight supporters, it is absolutely impossible for their subordinates to match the secret guards of the king's house in the same number of cases. "However, you have been hiding once and twice, and you can't hide ten times and eight times. Ink repair, you know how many people want your life. Haha... I am waiting for you under the ground!" After that, the man gave up the ink repair and the glass, and cried: "Abandon the mission." , retreat!" Then the rest of the black assassins fell back when they blocked the dark guards who wanted to chase, and finally they were killed by one person.

"chase!"

Ink repaired his head and shook his head: "Poverty is not chasing. Go back first."

The dark guard who wanted to chase immediately stopped and looked at the assassin on the ground under the command of Ajin.

A, regardless of the injury to his right arm, clutched his sword tightly. "Wang Hao... very good."

Ye Li shook his head, "just fortunate." Just that one seems to win easily, but if there is no ink repair, even if the assassin himself will inevitably be seriously injured. In the end, both strength and agility are still insufficient. On several occasions, I obviously hit the person, but because of lack of strength, it is not enough to cause significant harm. And even if you find the flaws of the other side, you will not succeed because the speed is not at all.

"It's very powerful, Ajin can't beat him." Ajin insisted.

Ye Li laughed: "If I can't solve him within a quarter of an hour, it's me."

"Wang Hao is very powerful. Can A Jin learn to marry Wang Hao?" A Jin is a dead-hearted child, staring at Ye Liu. If he is so powerful, he just didn't need to take the shot.

Ink's look at the complex look of Ye Liu, said: "I thought that Ali is only thankful for self-protection. Now it seems that I am wrong. Ari always surprises me." Just when Yeli was against the enemy, he It’s all in the eyes, and the cleanliness of such eyes and the shots is definitely not something that ordinary women can achieve. Even a lot of people in the dark guards are not as good as her. He is sure to say that even if the three secret guards shoot at her at the same time, the loss may not be Ye Li. It’s just that ink repairs don’t understand why, Ye Li, such a young lady who grew up in the squat, how could she have such a skill. People who don’t know think that this is a person who has been used to the birth and death of a battlefield rather than a famous person.

Ye Liu faint smile, not eager to explain for himself, "as long as the prince feels not scared."

Ink repaired her for a long time, and finally sighed and asked: "Ali, are you really Miss Ye Jiasan, Xu's granddaughter?"

Ye Lidao: "Nature is."

"So... wait until you want to say it."

A glimpse of the glass, watching the ink repair for a long time did not speak. It’s really surprising that she can say such things in the case of ink repairing and setting the king’s house. For a long while, Ye Liu whispered: "I can't tell you something now, but I can guarantee that I am indeed a glass. And, I have no purpose in marrying the King's Palace."

"I believe in you, are we husbands and couples?"

"Thank you." Ye Zhongxin was warm and whispered. She didn't think about what to do if she was found to be different. It was originally imagined to follow the master of the ink repair, and then slowly let people get used to it. In fact, it seems that it is extremely unreliable. At least she is not sure if she can get through the ink repair. If it causes the doubts of ink repair, it will be more troublesome. Now it is a lot of trouble, no matter how at least ink repair is willing to believe in yourself. No matter how much I believe it is much better than she had expected.