Jiuhuai

He closed the window tightly, moved all the objects placed in the room to the corner, and then breathed out and drew his sword.

Rushuang's sword blade shone with a cold sword light under the faint candlelight. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the word "uncertain" on the blade body, and slowly closed his eyes.

The edge of the sword is sharp, and the body of the sword is like a dragon and snake rushing away. He does it in one breath, and he swings the sword very fiercely, hissing and piercing the wind. open your eyes.

If there is an enemy in front of him, he will definitely not be able to block this sword.

-Jiuhuai Weijun, Zunjia, Zhaoshi, Sizhong, participated in King Jingning.

Lian Chengci's brocade box contained five ingots of gold, but there was such a note stuck in the gap.

This sentence lingered in his mind for a long time, thinking of the "Si Zhong" written on it became more and more annoyed, but he still suppressed his emotions and put the sword into its sheath.

"Has Kuang Ji gone home yet?"

Sheng Yu said in a low voice, a woman in red beside him was concentrating on treating the exposed-bone-knife wound on his arm, and heard him say this without raising his head.

"It should be back. I ran into him just now, and hurried back to the house with a preoccupied look."

Sheng Yu remained silent, lowered his head slightly, and asked slowly after a while.

"He mentioned to me that he had a brother. Do you know what kind of a man he is?"

"The Lian family's rich family is entirely managed by his elder brother. As for his temperament, he seems to be a very serious person."

Chu Huan carefully wrapped a bandage on Shenghe's arm, and then said angrily.

"Every time Zhaoshi sparred, it was as if he wanted to kill someone. Fortunately, he dealt with it in time, otherwise your right arm will be useless."

"Important person? Why did you ask this?"

When Lian Cheng closed the door, he looked at Sheng Yu in astonishment, then smiled lowly.

"I have a good brother who treats me very well."

"How good." Sheng and Yang raised their eyebrows, and walked out of the courtyard side by side with Lian Chengshi.

"It's better than you can imagine, it's the kind who is willing to take everything for you and die for you."

Seeing that Shengyu didn't say a word, Lian Chengshi was also silent for a moment, then leaned over and put his arms around the other's shoulder, and whispered softly against his ear.

"Brother Sizhong treats me the best now, after all I haven't been in touch with him for a long time."

Sheng Yu came back to his senses, his eyebrows were half drawn, half of his face was hidden in the dark and his expression could not be seen clearly.

"In a few days, it will be the day when King Jingning will die."

There was a smile on Chu Huan's lips, but he sighed softly, "In the blink of an eye, it's been three years."

"Have you met him?" Sheng Yu glanced sideways at Zun Jia, but the other party calmly packed the medicine box.

"I haven't seen it." After a pause, he said in a calm voice, "The people who saw him are all dead. They escorted him back then."

"Not one stays, all-dead-."

After Chu Huan finished speaking as if nothing had happened, he noticed that Shengyu's expression was in a trance, so he waved his palm in front of his eyes, and only smiled slightly when he saw the other's gaze converge.

"I just suddenly remembered such a thing."

"It is impossible for a dead person to stir up trouble again, but the current court still feels jealous of him. There are too many people involved in the case of King Jingning. It is still very credible to say that Yu-xie is still there."

When Chu Huan said this, she paused again. She squinted her phoenix eyes and looked at Sheng Yu with serious eyes and a dignified tone.

"The person who has King Jingning among the nine bosoms will not be Wei Jun, Zhao Shi, Tong Tong, or you and me."

"It may be Zhu Zhao, Zhu Ying, and Tao Yong who joined later."

"And Kuang Ji."

The hands of Sheng and pouring tea trembled.