Quickly cross to kill the plot gentleman

Ning Yuchen got out of the palace and got on his horse in a good mood. He let the horse walk for a while, and finally figured out where he was going, so he rode the horse and walked towards the east side of the palace.

As he walked, he remembered the astonished expressions of those people just now, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth again, but before the smile completely surfaced on his cheeks, someone behind him shouted: "Guard Ning!"

Although the address was unfamiliar, the voice was very familiar. Ning Yuchen knew who the person was without turning his head. He dismounted without hesitation, his face was respectful, and there seemed to be some imperceptible tension in his expression. He saluted and said, "I have seen His Royal Highness King Wei."

The sound of horseshoes rattling sounded, and soon, Lin Cheng had already walked in front of Ning Yuchen, looking down at his junior brother from a high position.Not far from the palace, he acted as if the two of them were not familiar with each other. He said with a faint smile, "Get up, Guard Ning has reached the sky in one step. Where are you going?"

Ning Yuchen said: "Your Highness is joking, but it is the emperor's love, and I still have to work diligently. Just now, I have been ordered by the emperor to report to Mr. Qiu, and now I am planning to go home to visit my father."

What he said seemed ordinary, but he was actually telling Lin Cheng that although the emperor showed favoritism towards him for a while, he has not yet seen the other party's intentions in "that way", and his identity as a guard is not It's not a pretense, you need to work hard.All in all, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.

Lin Cheng paused, lowered his eyelashes with a half-smile, looked down at Ning Yuchen and said, "It's rare that the emperor has someone he values, so cherish your blessings."

Ning Yuchen said lightly: "Yes."

"Oh, that's right." Lin Cheng turned around to leave.Ning Yuchen also planned to leave, but the other party suddenly came back in a circle, lowered his voice as if he was very careless, and said to Ning Yuchen: "In this palace, His Highness the Crown Prince has always been favored by the Emperor, if you have the heart , you must take good care of the safety of this king's nephew."

The prince he said was not Lin Zhan's own son, but because the emperor had been obsessed with Yue Wang for many years and was not close to the sixth palace, so he had no heirs. In order to stop the minister's mouth, he adopted from his elder brother who died young He adopted a nephew named Lin Zheng and made him the crown prince.The child entered the palace at the age of five, and should be around eleven this year.

Lin Cheng finally couldn't hold back any longer, did he want to attack his little nephew first?This is a bit too...

Even someone like Ning Yuchen couldn't help being stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Lin Cheng, and looked at each other, Lin Cheng's dark eyes suddenly flashed a murderous intent, then he smiled and rode away .

3022 suddenly said: "Lin Cheng is suspicious. In fact, if he can gain his trust, it would be a good idea to plan to kill Lin Hui first. As long as he can clean himself, there will be no problem. Anyway, he is only a ten-year-old kid. With your mind, it is not difficult to kill people with a knife."

Ning Yuchen said expressionlessly: "My ingenuity is not used to kill people and set fires. Besides, killing him, won't it affect the future direction of the world?"

3022 simply said: "If you don't kill him, he will also be short-lived—this kid died of drowning at the age of 25 before he ascended the throne. He is just a small person and insignificant."

Ning Yuchen said with a sullen face, "Even if you are not a local aborigine, you still belong to the category of human beings. I am still of the same species as them. To be honest, I am a little afraid that you treat human life like nothing."

He doesn't remember the past, but recently, some fragments of his past life, like the fragrance of flowers accidentally leaking through the window cracks in the middle of the night, quietly fall into dreams from time to time.

Just a few nights ago, he just dreamed about his past self, but the dream was so twists and turns, that Ning Yuchen himself didn't know whether it was a real past event or his increasingly unreliable past. It was created by Lingguang's brain.

First of all, there is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. The sea-blue silk curtains are not completely closed, and they are blown up by the overflowing summer wind. The afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled on the mahogany floor and on him. The piano casts dark shadows.

Ning Yuchen seemed to be looking at himself from the perspective of an outsider, but at the same time he could clearly feel the warmth of the sun shining on his body.He was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and khaki coarse trousers. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, writing a letter without an initial signature on a propped-up picture folder. The stretched handwriting was smooth and clear: "... In many worlds, I often doubt the value of my own existence-am I just an ordinary civil servant who performs tasks like others go to work on time, or a homeless dog with no fixed place? I often change the environment around me and the people I associate with, and I can still Can I go back to my own world? Can I still adapt to my own world? A senior once said that as a member of the crossing bureau, you can no longer treat any people and things you encounter as reality—but But I am becoming more and more unconvinced by this statement. Everyone, every companion that I have really known and interacted with, really exists in my heart, and I can no longer forget it."

"I feel like an untimely reverse traveler, who mistakenly embarked on a circular track, and has been diligently pursuing the end, but always returns to the original position. I thought I missed a lot of it between my fingers. In the end, I realized that the inner burnout is the heaviest luggage..."

The following words gradually blurred and rotated in front of his eyes, and the whole world was suddenly broken into countless small color blocks, and soon, an image of a note appeared clearly in the color blocks, as if it was for his letter. answer.

The note was crumpled, as if it was torn from something and written in a hurry, but although the handwriting on it was a bit messy, it was still beautiful and sharp.

The words are only such a short line——

"The clouds are uncertain, but they never leave the sky."

Who is the person who replied?

The scene in front of him cleared away like a thick fog, Ning Yuchen unconsciously clenched his fist, and pressed it on his chest preciously, as if there really was such a note in the palm of his hand, but 3022 never spoke again After disturbing him, he shook his head, raised his whip, and followed the lead of the good horse, and galloped towards Anyanghou's mansion like lightning.

Until he saw the gate of Anyanghou's Mansion, Ning Yuchen pulled the reins and got off his horse, as if he was a different person. The gloomy look on his face was swept away the moment he got off the horse, replaced by a full face of high spirits, swaggering He stepped forward and knocked on the door of the Hou Mansion.

It was meal time at this time, and the masters of the Hou Mansion were all at home. The concierge was drowsy after eating and drinking. He was very impatient when he heard the knock on the door. He opened the corner door next to the door and asked lazily. Said: "Who is it?"

No one answered him, but he suddenly stretched out a hand on the edge of the door, and then grabbed the porter's wrist. A tall and straight young man squeezed in through the crack of the door, kicking at random. Lightly kicked the corner door, said with a smile: "Your second master."

His fingers were thin and slender, which looked like they should be used to pluck the strings of the inscription, but he just squeezed his wrist, but easily made half of the porter's body lose strength.The concierge's wrists were numb, and he instinctively wanted to shout, but when he raised his head, he saw the young man in front of him with sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes and a smile, his facial features were flamboyant and exquisite, but his temperament was like a spring breeze blowing his face. , murmured: "You, what are you doing?"

Ning Yuchen chuckled, and the concierge finally came to his senses, and raised his voice: "No, my family has never had a second master! What the hell are you?! How dare you trespass on the Marquis' mansion?"

Ning Yuchen lazily said: "Tsk, this look. I'm a person, not a thing. If you have a second master in your family, you want to ask Lord Hou, you know what the fuck."

He had a pleasant voice, and even the swearing seemed to be rhythmic. After finishing speaking, he ignored the concierge and directly grabbed his arm and stuffed him back into the hut behind the door. He picked up the remaining half of the steamed bun on the table. Stuffed it into his mouth, closed the door from the outside, and said with a relaxed smile: "I'm very busy today, let's talk next time dear."

Ning Yuchen entered the courtyard unhurriedly, and was not in a hurry to enter the door. He just stood there and looked at the Anyanghou Mansion, which has been hereditary for generations. When his gaze swept across the south side of the mansion, he paused slightly. , and then quickly moved away.

He stood expressionlessly, with no intention of hiding from others, and was dressed in white, looking like a ghost poking in the yard. Since he didn't hear the warning from the porter, it took him a long time to find out by the guard who hurried past after lunch. Unexpectedly, there was an extra person in the mansion, and he broke into a cold sweat on the spot, and shouted loudly without thinking: "Who is it?! Come on, come on!"

He yelled, but after a while, a group of guards ran over, each with a stick, and rushed out, only to find that there was only one elegant and noble young man, who was in a daze, and the main courtyard behind had already hurried away. A person came out and scolded his head and face: "What are you yelling for? Did you hit evil in broad daylight?"

This person is Ning Zheng. At the beginning, the blatant guard was afraid of his punishment, so he quickly defended himself: "Master, there is a kid who doesn't know where he came from, and he entered the mansion for no reason, standing there He didn't speak, the little one was really startled, that's why..."

While he was speaking, several guards surrounding Ning Yuchen moved away a little to reveal his figure. Ning Zheng widened his eyes. After seeing who the person in front of him was, he was first startled, then Furious: "Ning Yuchen, I haven't settled with you yet, but you rolled over by yourself!"

Ning Yuchen was very polite: "Brother."

Ning Zheng said angrily: "Bah, who is your big brother!"

Ning Yuchen walked towards the main courtyard very consciously, and smiled as he walked: "That's what I said. Although you are just the bastard son of a dancer, everyone is the son of the father. I will not despise the elder brother. You Don't be ashamed either."

Ning Zheng was almost pissed off by him. Seeing him getting closer, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Shouldn't you be dead? Why aren't you dead yet!"

Unexpectedly, Ning Yuchen happened to pass by him, put his hand on Ning Zheng's shoulder, and he trembled with gratitude for the cold touch, Ning Yuchen suppressed his throat, and whispered in his ear: "How do you know... ... am I not dead?"

Ning Zheng's whole body trembled, and he felt a sense of chill rushing down his spine to his scalp. His whole life was frozen into a popsicle in this spring and March, and the only thought left in his mind was that he must leave Ning Zheng. Yuchen, the monster, was a little farther away, but somehow he didn't dare to break free from his hand.

Ning Yuchen laughed loudly, let go of him, and went straight inside.

He entered the dining hall in the main courtyard with a smile on his face. An Eight Immortals table was placed in the center of the room, and three round stools were placed beside the table. One of the stools was empty, and it should belong to Ning Zheng who hurried out to check just now. Ning Gexi and a middle-aged beautiful woman were sitting side by side to the door, having a meal.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ning Gexi said without looking up: "You're back? Sit down and eat."

Ning Yuchen smiled and said, "Good father."

Only then did Ning Gexi feel that something was wrong, he suddenly raised his head, and said angrily, "Why are you?"

Ning Yuchen sat in Ning Zheng's place, and said with a smile: "Brother is so happy to see me, he was too excited, and now he probably went back to his room to rest. I'm afraid that father will not be interested in eating alone, so I come to accompany you."

The middle-aged beautiful woman next to Ning Gexi had an ugly face, and immediately got up and went out in a hurry. She didn't even care about Ning Yuchen turning a corner and scolding her for being human—she had already heard from Ning Gexi that she met Ning Yuchen on the school grounds. Regarding Yuchen's matter, I also felt that this fact was really evil, and I was very worried that my son would be slaughtered if he didn't pay attention.

Ning Gexi didn't stop her, and remained silent for a while, beckoning someone to replace Ning Yuchen with new bowls and chopsticks, and said straight to the point: "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything." Ning Yuchen took a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "The emperor didn't give me a house, I have no place to live, and there is no one to wait for me to live in an inn outside. Besides, it would be too expensive Yes. I thought, since my father has money anyway, it’s better to spend my money than yours, so I came here. Hey, that girl looks the best, is there any more wine? Please bring me another pot.”

Anger flashed across Ning Gexi's face, and he quickly suppressed it forcibly—he already understood the meaning of Ning Yuchen's words: "You are my son, Ning Gexi, and you can't write a single pen." The two Ning characters, since they are back, they will be both prosperous and humiliated together with the Marquis Mansion—the day I am here, I will naturally support you for a day, do you understand?"

The scenery of the Hou Mansion is extremely beautiful, Ning Yuchen looked at the blooming peaches outside the window, and felt that he was in a good mood to recognize a rich father: "Of course."

It's just that although he managed to get a residence in the Hou's Mansion, he was not always able to live there. Now that he is a member of the guards and has refused Qiu Yi's care, he naturally needs to enter the palace on duty on time. It was also because of this that Lin Cheng hinted that he would find a way to get rid of the prince.

But what Ning Yuchen didn't expect was that in order to let this little bastard live for two more years, he had a dispute with 3022, but Lin Zheng, the 11-year-old prince, was not cute at all.

He was on duty outside Changming Palace.This used to be the residence of the former noble concubine Zhang who became the empress dowager until Lin Zhan ascended the throne and his mother made the empress dowager. To show respect, he never arranged for the favorite concubine to live there again. The palace was cleaned spotlessly.Standing in front of the jade steps, you can also smell the fragrance of early-blooming apricot blossoms in the garden not far away.

He was on duty in the first half of the night, the palace was quiet, and Ning Yuchen was the only one around, and he didn't even have a guard with him. It made people wonder if he had taken too much action two days ago, and put the guards on duty together. They were all scared away.

Ning Yuchen has already changed into the uniform of the guards. Although it is also a uniform, this thing can be made to look much better than the school uniform he wore when he was a high school student in the past. The clothes are a crimson tunic with wide sleeves From the forearm to the forearm, the black rimmed arrow sleeves are lined and closed, and the palm-wide belt looks like a person with a slender waist and long legs, which is extraordinarily coquettish.Ning Yuchen was standing on the edge of the garden full of apricot blossoms with his knife in hand. The spring breeze was strong, and the petals fell, and his clothes fluttered. It was really like a person in a painting.

He stared intently at the continuous palace in the distance, not caring at all that he was standing on a big wind, and was thinking about finding an opportunity to hint that Lin Zhan should pay more attention to the prince's recent safety issues, when he heard something nearby approaching him Smash it over.

Ning Yuchen turned sideways instinctively, and the thing fell to the ground, and seemed to squirm a few times.

……Live?

He stretched his robe and squatted down, and found that it turned out to be a small velvet dog the size of a palm, but after the fall just now, he was already on the verge of death, whimpering softly from his throat.

Ning Yuchen frowned, and deftly found the right position under the fur of the puppy with his fingers, penetrated a little internal force, and gently pressed and pinched, which relieved the puppy's pain, but could not save its life .He only felt some old emotions flashed in his mind, sighed regretfully, stroked its body gently along the fluff, and at the same time raised his head halfway to look not far away.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy was bypassing the railing and rushing towards the bottom of the jade steps. The clothes on his body were exquisitely crafted. Although they were casual clothes, children of this age were rarely seen in this palace. Ning Yuchen With just a glance, he already guessed the identity of the person coming.

He was already squatting, but now he touched one knee to the ground, put one hand on his knee, lowered his head and bowed for a while: "Kowtow to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The young man was running in a hurry, but he didn't expect that there was a person hiding under the jade steps, so he slammed on the brakes and didn't hit Ning Yuchen. Looking at it brought out a bit of embarrassment and anger, and scolded: "What are you doing sneaking here? Do you want to scare the orphan to death?!"

Ning Yuchen took a look at the brat, and said calmly: "Ning Yuchen, the former bodyguard of the minister, is on duty here today. I haven't seen His Royal Highness passing by before, so I was careless for a while, and I hope His Highness will forgive me."

Lin Zheng saw clearly that he had the same appearance as King Yue, and there was a hint of shock and surprise in his eyes, but when he heard the next sentence, he immediately ignored it, and jumped up and said: "What do you mean? Are you mocking me? "

Tsk, I can't complain that children in ancient times matured precociously. This eleven or twelve-year-old would be in the sixth grade in modern times. His second-year illness was premature, and he wished he could blow his hair three times with one sentence.

Ning Yuchen is [-]% sure that Lin Zheng must have sneaked here while the previous guards were negligent. The Changming Palace is uninhabited, but it is not too scary for children. Suitable for scourge of unlucky puppies.Lin Zheng might be complacent about his successful smuggling, but he didn't expect to be bumped into by Ning Yuchen when he came out. He felt that his self-esteem was hurt, so of course he had to be anxious.

The author has something to say: Thank you, Miaowu, Mr. Malfoy, Yinzi with facial paralysis, Yuyang, sukirie, persistent, nutrient solution irrigated by Qingxing; thank you Afiado, Jinyu is not a goldfish of abstinence, the overlord of sukirie ticket; told my mother that I earned her a snowman to eat today, and she was very surprised hhhhh~

Love Mud Meng, what a da!

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Xiao Ningzi is a person who is easy-going on the surface but sticks to his heart. He feels that a letter has made him intellectual _(:з」∠)_.