The assassin's princess is actually my aunt

Second, he looked at the people behind him from time to time while walking. He said, "My Lord, Miss Leng..."

Today's events seem to have turned over.

But they all knew that until the person behind the scenes was caught, the matter would not be over.

However, this cold girl had just arrived in Fengyao, so who would attack her?

What's more, he had been investigating for so long but still couldn't find any clues about Miss Leng.

Also, what did Mr. Su Xu say to Miss Leng?

This cold girl acted strangely when she came out of Yingsong Tower.

Although he still looked cool and aloof, I always felt like something was wrong.

Qian Wushang raised his hand and interrupted what Di Er was about to say.

He glanced at Leng Xinmo inconspicuously and continued walking.

He didn't say a word until he returned to the palace.

Back in the study, Qian Wushang sat alone at the desk, took out the flying knife from his arms and looked at it carefully.

This flying knife is very finely crafted, made of fine steel, and three inches long.

A special floral pattern was engraved on the handle, which was about half an inch thick.

He had seen this kind of flower on the wristband on her left hand.

There is a mechanism on the left wrist, and 5 flying knives connected with silkworm silk.

That day in the dilapidated temple, the five flying knives were used to attack me.

There were four flying knives on her waist that were not connected to the Tiancan silk.

The sword he had now was the one he had pulled off from the assassin in Yingsong Tower today.

Even the best mechanic in the world might not be able to make such a sophisticated mechanism.

Also, the speed at which she shot the flying knife today.

He could feel that her internal strength had increased significantly.

Who is she and where does she come from?

He knew that Di Er was curious about her origins, and so was he.

Mr. Su Xu, I'm afraid you're here for her today too.

But from the look of her face, the two of them didn't know each other.

On the way back, in addition to her usual coldness and indifference, there was also a hint of sadness.

He didn't know what Su Xu had said to her, nor did he know if she had thought of anything?

He didn't even dare to ask, didn't dare to pry into her secrets.

Will she leave?

Qian Wushang had never felt so panicked and helpless before.

Oh, right! The ring…that ring!

The ring had been missing since his mother passed away, and he had never noticed it.

It seems that we need to find the ring first, perhaps we can find clues about her origins.

Qian Wushang's cold and arrogant face, his deep black eyes, revealed a breathtaking determination to win.

Leng Xinmo, in this life, I will definitely tie you tightly to my side.

Looking at the cold, gleaming, eerie flying knife in his hand, his domineering eyes were tinged with tenderness.

"Mr. Su Xu, do you know Miss Leng?"

Qi Tianchen looked at Qian Wushang and others who were walking away, and asked Su Xu.

"Uh...ahem..."

"Mr. Su Xu, what's wrong with you?" Qi Tianchen immediately supported Su Xu, who was pale and shaking.

Qi Tianchen helped Mr. Su Xu sit on a chair and said, "Mr. Su Xu said that he came to Fengyao to look for someone.

Sir, are you looking for Miss Leng? Sir, just now, he said, since we are here, we should make the best of it.

Sir, do you know the origin of this cold girl? "

Although, these days in Fengyao, many people are talking about Miss Leng.

But most of them were just rumors, and when he saw her today, he felt that this woman was not the vulgar woman of the underworld as rumored.

Although she has an extremely stunning appearance, she is not the kind of beauty that brings disaster.

It’s just that this cold girl is too indifferent, as if she doesn’t care about anything.

And as for that assassin, he always felt that it was related to that girl, but why did Mr. Su Xu say that today?

Qi Tianchen is not a person who likes to get involved in trouble, but since it involves Mr. Su, he can't help but feel a little worried.

Su Xu sighed lightly, looked at the bustling crowd outside Yingsong Tower, and said:

"In this world, eight out of ten people just want to have a roof over their heads and enough food to eat.

They didn't understand what imperial power was or what struggle was.

However, their fate is in the hands of only one or two dozen people.

Zi Zhong, you and I are both in this world, and it will rain heavily soon, so take care. "

After saying this, Mr. Su Xu stood up and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Suxu, since a heavy rain is coming, where do you want to go? Why don't you stay here for a while?" Qi Tianchen said.

"No, I have let go of my worries and want to go out for a walk.

The state is the boat, the emperor is the sail, and the people are the water that carries the boat.

Zi Zhong, the great righteousness is not to serve the country but to serve the people. "

Qi Tianchen bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you for your guidance, sir. Goodbye, sir."

Qi Tianchen sat in the side room, thinking quietly about something.

I met Mr. Su Xu a few years ago. Although I have only met him four times, I have benefited a lot from each meeting.

Whether it is the appreciation of poetry and painting, the study of the stars, or the insights into the righteousness of the nation, I am deeply impressed.

Although he no longer served in the imperial court, he still cared about the people of the world and traveled around to preach and teach.

I remember Mr. Su Xu's slightly hunched figure when he left.

We say goodbye today and I don’t know when we will meet again.

Thinking of Mr. Su Xu's last meaningful words, Qi Tianchen's mind was filled with thoughts.

"Zi Zhong, the most difficult thing to understand in this world is the human heart.

The coldest and the warmest are both human hearts.

If one day, that cold girl is in danger, I hope you can save her once."

Leng Xinmo, this woman...