I crossed over to the all-timer

Zhufeng loves the sword like a partner. Su Yanhui found that praising his sword will be more effective than those who praise him. The blade of the sword in his hand is cool, but there is still lingering wind on the hilt. With warm hands, Su Yan recalled a male colleague who used to be an announcer.

The male colleague likes pink crazily, but in his world, pink is a color for women only. Male colleagues are not sissy, but they are always misunderstood. When Su Yanhui praised him for looking good in pink clothes, the male colleague Colleagues laughed very happily.

Su Yan thought about it and looked at the sword on her lap: "Brother Zhufeng, can you bring me the small box next to my bed?"

Su Yanhui has two boxes, one box is used to store valuables, and the other box is quietly placed in the dark compartment next to the bed. He divides the preserved belongings into two parts, and uses the small part to make Cover, so that if someone comes to steal something one day, he will take it all away at once.

The boxes contained some relatively valuable ornaments. As the third son of the prime minister's mansion and the prince's companion, the trinkets in these small boxes were not very valuable for his status, at least not for now.

Take out a string of agate tassels from it, which is used to decorate the scabbard. It is not of high value, but it is beautiful and novel, and it matches the scabbard inexplicably.

"Pretty boys also need to dress up more." Su Yanhui tied the agate tassel to the scabbard, "As the owner of the sword, of course, you can also dress up your scabbard as beautifully as you like." , don’t stick to rigid rules.”

Chasing the wind took the Broken Mountains and Rivers from Su Yanhui's hand, the bright red tassels on the shining agate made the sword itself too cold to be covered with a layer of brilliance, Chasing the wind gently shook the hilt, Seeing the hanging tassel swinging in the air, his eyes softened.

"Thank you, Third Young Master."

Looking at Zhuifeng's little eyes, she was really very happy, Su Yanhui grinned secretly, brother Zhufeng was easy to fool at first, but now that Xiao Jiujiu is caught by him, it is even more foolish.

"Brother Zhuifeng, have you ever thought about what you plan to do if you leave the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future?" Su Yanhui knew that his time in the Prime Minister's Mansion was short, but unlike Wang San and the others, where should Zhuifeng's real strength be? Everyone can enjoy it, "Brother Zhufeng is so skilled, there should be many people to recruit you, that's great, brother Zhufeng is so good, it's really great."

"What?" Zhufeng half-kneeled in front of Su Yanhui, holding one hand on the hilt of the sword and the other on the ground, bent down, raised her head, Su Yanhui suddenly met the other party's calm and solemn face eyes.

"Is my face weird?" Su Yan recovered and covered her cheeks.

Zhufeng closed his eyes for a moment: "I...be loyal to the prime minister."

"I know." Su Yan replied with a smile, "I am very grateful to my dear brother Zhufeng for protecting my father's safety. Father is in a very dangerous situation now. With Brother Zhufeng and your subordinates, father is safe. Then the Prime Minister's Mansion is safe."

Zhufeng stood up, Su Yanhui raised her head following the opponent's movements, the breeze blew by, Su Yanhui slightly squinted her eyes, unable to see Zhufeng's expression clearly.

At night, Su Yan was lying on her side on the bed, drowsy, when suddenly there was a scream from outside: "There is an assassin!"

Su Yanhui was stunned by the sound and opened her eyes, blinked a few times, suddenly realized what happened, and struggled to get up from the bed, her back was stabbed, and Su Yanhui's eyes turned black from the excitement.

assassin?Where did the assassin come from?Father, is he all right?

Enduring the pain and holding on to the door, Su Yanhui was worried about the safety of the prime minister. The moment he opened the door, a icy cold light flew from the top of the wall not far away, aiming at his head!

Ding--

There was an ear-piercing sound of metal collisions, and the extremely thin and almost transparent cold sword cut off the hidden weapon flying towards him. A black shadow flashed in the corner of Su Yan's eyes, and the man holding the long sword had already approached the assassin. The assassin stopped moving for a while, and his stiff body fell from the wall to the ground with the sound of broken mountains and rivers being sheathed.

Su Yan raised her head back and looked at Zhufeng standing on a high place. In the night, Zhufeng's eyes gilded with light by the moonlight showed a coldness and indifference that she had never seen before, showing her contempt for death. The shadow guard in the black shadow guard knelt in front of Zhui Feng: "All the assassins have been paid up, and no one survived."

Chasing the wind didn't move, the agate hanging tassel lost its bright red in the dark night, showing a dirty black, his eyes shifted from the corpse to where Su Yanhui was.

"They... came to kill me?" Su Yanhui lay on the doorway, murmuring in a daze.

"Patients should lie on the bed, not lie on the door." Xiao Suyuan, who hadn't seen him for a few days, appeared in his courtyard, stepped over the dead body fearlessly, and walked towards Su Yanhui, "You go first Report to the prime minister, I will take care of the third son."

Su Yanhui let Xiao Suyuan drag her by his chest like a child, turned around and disappeared into the night, placed on a soft bed, Su Yanhui still couldn't react.

"Kill me? Why kill me? I didn't provoke anyone? Who would kill such a good-for-nothing like me?" This is unbelievable!

"Calm down." Put Su Yan back on the bed, soothe his hair, hold down his fluttering arm, and use the scissors beside him to cut off the white bandage on his body, revealing the rough welts underneath.

"Why don't I know that my little life is worth money?" Su Yanhui gradually calmed down, inexplicably aggrieved.

"To underestimate yourself is also ignorance." Xiao Suyuan took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, and sprinkled the medicine powder on Su Yanhui's back little by little, "You are deeply loved by the prince, and the prince treats you and others There is no difference, if something happens to you, it will be harmful to the crown prince...so is that His Highness."

"Prince?" Su Yan was stunned for a moment, and the cold and restrained face of the prince appeared in front of her eyes. His straight back as always seemed to never bend.

"The emperor is seriously ill, and the crown prince is in power. As time goes by, the crown prince has no omissions, and he has the appearance of a king. At this time, the governments of all parties are watching, and they are all waiting for the crown prince to make mistakes."

In other words, kill yourself to make the prince waver and make a mistake, and then hold on to the mistake to pull the prince down?Who did this?Which prince is it?

"Do you suspect that the Fifth Prince did it?"

Su Yan listened back, turned her head to look at Xiao Suyuan, and as expected, she found exploration and temptation in his expression. After all, he was someone close to the fifth prince. Even if Su Yan got an amnesty, it could not dispel Xiao Suyuan's suspicion of him. .