The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

Jiang Yan came angrily, and then left angrily, looking at his angry back, the maids and eunuchs in Changle Palace looked at each other like quails with their mouths sewn shut.

Every time after Jiang Yan came over, his master would have a fit of temper. The two brothers and sisters would face each other sharply, and no one would give in to the other, but in the end it was the princess who was provoked. Li's eldest son was devastated, and they were also very surprised.

Only Yao Ai stared blankly at the bruise on Jiang Lingyi's neck, her face turned pale with fright.

"Master, slave, I will call you a doctor right away..."

"No, if a word of today's matter gets out, you won't be able to escape the responsibility."

Jiang Lingyi's voice was a little hoarse, but her eyes fell on Xi Yu impartially.

"Drag him down, no one is allowed to let him out without my order."

The maids and eunuchs present knelt down in fear, but Xi Yu returned to his usual indifference. He closed his eyes and was dragged out expressionlessly, without begging for mercy during the whole process.

Maybe he understands that begging for mercy is useless.

Jiang Lingyi waved her hands with a tired expression, and the other maids also retreated obediently. Beside her, the woman in the black robe was as silent as a shadow, but Yao Ai was not surprised.

Her name is Hairpin Xing.

It is Jiang Lingyi's shadow guard.

He would never appear in front of people on weekdays, but if he appeared today, he must have been in the palace just now, what did the proton do.

Looking at the ferocious red marks on the frosty white skin, Yao Ai almost stopped breathing.

"Master..."

"Why are you standing still, take the medicine and rub it on me."

"Yes!"

This sound made her tremble, and she hurriedly went to the cabinet and found the medicine box.

The little girl who had just been in danger sat down on the short table with a calm expression, as if the person who was strangled just now was not her.

Hairpin frowned and stared at her for a long time before saying hoarsely.

"He wants to kill you."

With a sound of "Bang!", Yao Ai, who has always been steady, accidentally knocked over the medicine box, and the medicine bottle rolled to the ground.

"So what, you scared your elder sister Yaoai."

Unlike Jiang Lingyi's indifference, Zan Xing's expression was cold, and he said every word.

"The hairpin star killed him for the master."

Jiang Lingyi raised her eyebrows, but didn't nod. At this moment, Yao Ai came forward holding the medicine box, looking at the mark on her neck with fear.

"That proton is so courageous, why didn't the master..."

Speaking of this, she bit her lip and said cruelly.

"Master, this person cannot stay."

Jiang Lingyi was a bit surprised to hear Yao Ai, who had a gentle attitude towards Xi Yu, suddenly say such words.

"He's a proton."

"So what, he wants to hurt you, Master." Yao Ai dug out a piece of ointment, and rubbed it on for Jiang Lingyi with a distressed face.

The cold ointment made Jiang Lingyi raise her neck comfortably and sighed.

"It's easy to kill a person, but it's not easy to kill a Xi Yu."

To be able to be king in two lifetimes, apart from luck, city and methods are also indispensable.

What's more, killing Xi Yu now is equivalent to tearing up the peace treaty between the two countries, doing all kinds of harm but no benefit.

Jiang Lingyi knew better than anyone else that three years later, her grandmother passed away, and within half a year, her uncle was too worried and became ill. Xi Yu took this opportunity to flee back to Beili, and then directly tore up the treaty between the two countries. , a war was launched. Since then, border wars have continued, and the common people have no means of living.

And after the uncle passed away, after the prince succeeded to the throne, there were relatives in power inside, uprisings continued everywhere, and the army of Beili was watching, if she hadn't staged a coup with the tiger talisman left by her grandmother, forcibly imprisoned the prince, and beheaded the queen with thunder There are more than [-] members of the mother's family to serve as a warning to others, and she is afraid that when she is alive, she can see the day when Beili's army breaks through the gate of Bianjing.

Thinking of these, Jiang Lingyi rarely felt a little regretful.

Fortunately, before she died, everything was settled. Although the prince is useless, fortunately, there is still a well-behaved child left behind. Even if she is gone, with that person, I think he can keep the Southern Song Dynasty for a hundred years Foundation.

"Then is it possible to let him go like this?!" Yao Ai stared at the bruise on Jiang Lingyi's neck, the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, and her tone became a little rushed.

"Of course not." Jiang Lingyi raised her hand and inadvertently wiped away the tears from Yao Ai's cheeks, her tone was calm, but it contained unquestionable power.

"Don't you believe me?"

"Slaves naturally believe in the Lord." Yao Ai nodded without thinking, then frowned hesitantly, and said in a low voice.

"Then... why not, this servant should report to the Empress Dowager, and ask her to move him far away, so that he will not be allowed to approach the girl again in the future."

Hearing Yao Ai's deceitful suggestion, Jiang Lingyi pursed her lips, and the fingertips that wiped away her tears just now fell between his brows, flicking a song.

"Stupid, such a person, naturally, it is safest to keep him under my nose."

If Xi Yu was really put far away and let him get in touch with the Beili spy, then the loss outweighs the gain.Besides, now, she still needs to use Xi Yu as the bait to catch those people with ulterior motives.

Hearing that his master wanted to put such a dangerous person under his nose, Yao Ai frowned worriedly, but the movements of his hands became more gentle.

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Two days later.

In the firewood room behind Changle Hall, the young man lay on his back among the haystacks, his mouth was so dry that it was chapped, and his right wrist, which was limply hanging by his side, was black and blue.

The knocking sound of the door lock and the iron chain was extremely abrupt in this cramped and small woodshed. Xi Yu opened her eyes vigilantly, listening to the rustling outside, she let out a cold snort.

"Who's out there!"

He sat up slowly while clutching his still aching abdomen, and before he had time to react, he saw a gleam of fire burning through the crack of the door.

Xi Yu's face darkened, but within a few breaths, the fire spread rapidly from the crack in the door.

Thick smoke billowed everywhere. Seeing that the doors and windows had been engulfed by the fire, Xi Yu's expression changed drastically. He looked around, trying to escape, but the doors and windows had been nailed to death. Now the house was full of firewood and hay, he was Wings can't escape.

Seeing that the surrounding fire was getting bigger and bigger, Xi Yu gritted his teeth unwillingly, but he was injured, and he hadn't had a drop of water for two days. After walking a few steps, he felt his eyes go black, and thick smoke entered his throat, choking him. His heart and lungs were in hot pain, and when he coughed, his injury was affected again, and he could hardly straighten up because of the pain.

The fire waits for no one.

A little spark fell on the haystack.

Xi Yu bowed her body and barely opened her eyes, only to see the tongue of fire swiftly passing over the golden haystack, bursting out fiery sparks.

Is it over?

Xi Yu covered his mouth and nose unwillingly, and in a trance, he heard the loud noise outside, at the last moment when he was about to lose consciousness.

"boom!"

The crumbling door collapsed with fire and ashes, and sparks flew in all directions. Xi Yu raised her head with the last bit of strength, but only saw the pearl tassel embroidered shoes looming under the moon-white skirt.