Daily life in Kaifeng dormitory

Ni Yexin saw Murong Changqing's menacing look, and quickly followed.

Murong Changqing doesn't care what prince Zhao Yuanjing is, no one can stop what he wants to know.

Zhao Yuanjing frowned, and reprimanded with a sullen face: "Bold, you dare to break in without my king's order. It's really brave."

Murong Changqing sneered, obviously not accepting his tricks.

Murong Xie was slender and huddled behind Zhao Yuanjing's back, almost completely blocked by Zhao Yuanjing, looking like a harmless beauty, he was silent and motionless, as if he didn't hear what those people were saying.

Murong Changqing kept walking and walked towards Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing seemed a little anxious, he barely sat up, his back was already soaked in blood, the pain made him almost pass out, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Murong Changqing walked in front of him, and was about to reach out to push Zhao Yuanjing away.

When Zhao Yuanjing saw it, he immediately reached out and grabbed Murong Changqing's wrist. Although his martial arts were not as good as Murong Yan back then, he was not as good as a three-legged cat.

It's just that Zhao Yuanjing is seriously injured now, so he doesn't have any strength, he doesn't have any inner energy, so he can only hold on to Murong Changqing's wrist tightly.

Murong Changqing sneered, obviously very disdainful, with a wave of his arm, he wanted to sweep Zhao Yuanjing away.

Zhao Yuanjing didn't let go, and turned around and said, "Let's go."

Murong Xie on the bed finally moved, his lightness kung fu was really good, as soon as he moved, he jumped off the bed like a ghost in the dark night.

His black hair blocked his face, and he could only see a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness, which were very bright.Murong Xie took advantage of the time when Zhao Yuanjing blocked Murong Changqing, and rushed to the window in a flash.

When Ni Yexin saw it, although he couldn't see the face of the man in the blue shirt, his figure and back were definitely the mysterious man they had met many times before.

Ni Yexin immediately snatched it up, raised her hand and patted Murong Xie on the shoulder.

Just hear a "whoosh" sound.

Murong Changqing immediately shouted: "Be careful!"

Ni Yexin's reaction was not slow, and he turned sideways to hide quickly, but he and Murong Xie were too close, and a very thin silver needle pierced his shoulder all at once.

Ni Yexin let out a muffled snort, and suddenly felt half of her body go numb.

That Murong Xie took advantage of the opportunity when Ni Ye couldn't move, stepped out of the window, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Murong Changqing's face was livid, he was going to chase Murong Xie, but Ni Ye had a hidden weapon in his heart, Murong Changqing hesitated for a while, and when Ni Yexin almost fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand to catch Ni Yexin.

Murong Changqing glanced down and said, "How is it?"

Ni Yexin said, "I can't move my arm..."

That hidden weapon is so small that it is almost impossible to discern with the naked eye, especially in the dark.It was only a momentary sting when it was stuck on the body, but let alone the arm after that, Ni Yexin felt that his tongue was about to be unable to move.

Murong Changqing stretched out his hand and touched Ni Yexin's shoulder twice, and sure enough, he touched a very thin needle, but it was difficult to get out because it penetrated too deep.

Murong Chang said affectionately, "Don't move."

Ni Yexin said: "I really want to move!"

Seeing Murong Xie leave, Zhao Yuanjing heaved a sigh of relief, and said unhurriedly, "Guard Ni is injured, we'd better help him back to his room before we talk about it."

Murong Changqing heard him speak and looked back at him, his gaze was so cold that he reckoned that if he hadn't held Ni Yexin with both hands, he would have taken Ni Yexin's head with those hands right now.

Both Zhao Yin and Chi Long ran over and said, "Take Master Ni back to the room first, there is something on the needle."

Murong Changqing didn't stay any longer, and went back to the room with Ni Yexin in his arms.

Murong Changqing put him down, and Ni Yexin felt his arm go numb, and said, "Hero, wouldn't that needle run along my arm, into a blood vessel, and then into my heart?"

"Shut up." Murong Chang said indifferently, then pulled out the thin needle with force, held it in his hand for a look, then threw it on the ground.

When Ni Yexin saw it, he said, "Don't throw it casually, what if you get your foot pricked?"

Chi Long glanced at Ni Yexin's injury and said, "Fortunately, it's just an ordinary anesthetic. It's nothing serious. It will be fine by dawn."

Murong Changqing also saw it, heaved a sigh of relief, and sat on the side of the bed, but his face was really ugly.

Zhao Yin and Chi Long looked at each other, and Zhao Yin said, "Let's go back first."

Ni Ye nodded with difficulty and said, "Go, go, it's not yet dawn."

Since they came here, they have been unable to sleep almost every day, and everyone has dark circles under their eyes.

After Chi Long and Zhao Yin left, the room became quiet.

Ni Yexin glanced at Murong Changqing twice, with an aggrieved expression on his face, and said, "Hero, are you angry with me?"

Murong Chang looked at him affectionately and said, "Why am I angry?"

Ni Yexin said: "Of course it's because you despise me for being stupid."

"You do have self-knowledge." After hearing what he said, Murong Changqing seemed to be in a better mood, and even laughed.

Ni Yexin said: "But that person is really a mysterious person we have met several times. I know his back, and he also has a fragrant smell on his body, which is easy to identify."

"Scenty smell?" Murong Chang repeated with raised eyebrows.

Ni Yexin nodded and said, "Yes, exactly the same."

Murong Changqing snorted coldly, then sat again without speaking.

Ni Yexin said: "Does Prince Jing know that person? Why do you want to cover that person? Was the wound on Prince Jing's back also stabbed by that person?"

Murong Chang said indifferently: "It looks like it is."

Ni Yexin frowned, and said: "It's really strange, why did that person hurt Lord Jing and then come to rescue him? Lord Jing also wants to protect him."

"Who knows." Murong Chang said angrily, almost saw the mysterious man, but let him slip away again.Few people can slip away from Murong Changqing's grasp, which makes Murong Daxia feel it is a kind of humiliation.

Ni Yexin sighed, and said, "Speaking of which, that young man in blue shirt and I should be old acquaintances, right? But we don't know anything."

When Ni Yexin was captured by Murong Xie for the first time, the two had a conversation, but Ni Yexin always remembered that the original owner of his body and the young man in blue shirt knew each other, and they both seemed to be loyal to the same master, unfortunately He doesn't remember anything.

Murong Chang glanced sideways at Ni Yexin affectionately, suddenly smiled, and said, "I almost forgot, you are a person of great background."

Ni Yexin was ridiculed by him, and said: "It's okay, I'm afraid there are people who are more anxious to know about the matter of Lord Jing and that young man in blue shirt than we are."

Murong Changqing frowned and said, "Who?"

Ni Yexin blinked and said, "Of course it's Chi Long."

"Chi Long?" Murong Changqing frowned even more.

Ni Yexin said: "Or... the emperor?"

Murong Chang was taken aback, and said, "Chi Long is..."

Ni Yexin said: "It's probably a spy sent by the emperor to Kaifeng Mansion. Anyway, it's almost inseparable. Zhao Yuanjing suddenly seems to have a deep friendship with a mysterious person. I guess Chi Long will report it to the emperor soon."

Murong Changqing showed some puzzled expression, and said, "Chi Long is actually a spy? How did you know?"

Ni Yexin smiled and said, "Of course I observed."

Murong Chang raised his eyebrows affectionately.

Ni Yexin said: "Have you noticed that Zhao Yin and Chi Long were in a cold war before?"

"Cold War?" Murong Changqing couldn't understand.

Ni Yexin said: "It's just that Zhao Yin unilaterally doesn't want to talk to Chi Long, and when talking to him, he always uses some honorifics."

Of course, Zhao Yin was the first to discover Chi Long's identity, and it was only after that that Ni Yexin became suspicious.

Ni Yexin said: "When I was in contact with Chi Long before, I was actually wondering whether this person is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid."

"After the fact." Murong Chang said coldly.

Ni Yexin didn't care about his ridicule, and continued: "Don't you remember, when Chi Long used to speak, there was always a movement, that is, he liked to touch the back of his head with his hands. But this movement is rarely used recently."

When Ni Yexin mentioned this, Murong Changqing remembered it, but this action was very common and did not attract his attention.

Ni Yexin said: "Actually, the movement of putting the hand behind the head represents an intentional excuse. But when we usually see this movement, we will think that this person is simple and honest, and we don't think of the meaning of this movement. Because it is like Chi Long said that when he does this action, he is often accompanied by a smirk and no words. He intends to defend, but he just smirks, which makes people feel that he has something to say, but he is stupid and can't say it. Illusion. But, don’t you think that Chi Long used this movement too often before? He seems to be using it all the time. This subconscious movement actually represents the activity of the heart, and it doesn’t always show it subconsciously.”

Chi Long just wanted to use this action to cover up his thoughts, making others think he was honest and honest, but using it in the wrong place would make people feel strange.

Ni Yexin said: "It's interesting that Chi Long seldom uses this move recently. I think it must be because of Zhao Yin."

As Ni Yexin was talking, his eyes lit up. He had a suave, suave and gentle face, and suddenly showed a wretched expression, which made Murong Changqing a little overwhelmed.

Murong Changqing said: "Speak well, don't laugh."

Ni Yexin said: "Zhao Yin must know Chi Long's identity, and he is in a cold war with him. Chi Long subconsciously doesn't want to lie to Zhao Yin again, so some concealment actions have been reduced."

Murong Changqing said: "That's all? Maybe Chi Long is a member of the killer organization, just like you, Mr. Ni."

Ni Yexin shook his head immediately, and said, "Absolutely not. Before Chi Long sent a few letters away, he told me that he sent them home, but I inquired, and all those letters were sent back to Kaifeng."

Murong Changqing couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and Ni Yexin said again: "If Chi Long is really a killer, with Zhao Yin's personality, he will definitely tell us if he finds out, but Zhao Yin didn't say anything, and kept silent, representing Chi Long Long's identity is actually not a big threat to the Kaifeng Mansion, and it's not appropriate to reveal it."

Ni Yexin sighed when he said this, and said, "Oh, I didn't expect Chi Long to be a person with another identity, and his grade is definitely higher than mine."

"Ashamed of yourself?" Murong Chang said affectionately.

Ni Yexin shook his head and said, "Why? I regret that I have enslaved him too few times before. Think about it, enslaving a person who is much higher in rank than you is such a sour feeling that my teeth are sore It's gone. I've decided, let Chi Long fetch us bath water tomorrow."

Murong Changqing: "..."

Shouldn't ordinary people be angry when they find out that there is a "traitor" around them?There is no one like Ni Yexin who feels particularly sour.

Murong Changqing has nothing to say.

Ni Yexin said: "Don't tell this matter, especially don't let Chi Long know, otherwise I won't be able to enslave him openly."

Murong Changqing glanced at the heartless Ni Yexin, and said, "You are not afraid of Chi Long..."

Ni Yexin said: "Chi Long has been in Kaifeng Mansion for many years. If he is unfavorable to Kaifeng Mansion, do you think Kaifeng Mansion can still be fine now? Isn't it normal for the emperor to suspect this? Probably without Chi Long, there will be The new spies will come to Kaifeng Mansion, and we may not be able to tell what it will look like. I think it’s pretty good now.”

"You really..." Murong Changqing really didn't know what to say.

Ni Yexin talked for a long time, and suddenly his face became bitter, and he said, "Why can't I move my hands yet."

Murong Changqing touched his shoulder twice, and said: "It will be better at dawn."

Ni Yexin said, "So exaggerated?"

Murong Changqing said: "Who told you to chase him, you are so close to him, if he was holding a dagger at that time, your head would have fallen off."

Ni Yexin said: "I subconsciously want to help you."

"Add to the chaos." Murong Chang said lightly.

Ni Yexin immediately looked aggrieved.

Murong Changqing didn't speak any more, turned off the lamp on the table, then rolled over and got on the bed, looking like he was going to sleep.

In the darkness, Ni Yexin's eyes were still wide open, looking at him with an aggrieved expression.

Murong Changqing was looked helpless, and said: "Sleep, you can move after you wake up."

Ni Yexin wanted to speak at first, but a shadow came down, and then his lips became hot, as if...he was kissed.

Murong Changqing lay down again, and said: "Goodnight kiss, sleep."

Ni Yexin's eyes were wide open, and she didn't recover for a while.

Ni Yexin knows that Murong Hero is good at martial arts, and Ni Yexin also knows that Murong Hero is fast, but why does he move so fast when kissing!

Ni Yexin complained in a low voice: "Hero, next time you kiss, can you not be so fast? I thought I was hit by a fly just now, and I don't have time to feel it."

The veins on Murong Changqing's forehead suddenly popped out, and he closed his eyes and didn't want to talk to Ni Yexin.

Ni Yexin thought about it carefully. The kiss just now was estimated to be less than one-tenth of a second, but she was still very satisfied. Then she closed her eyes and got ready to sleep.

When Murong Xie left, Zhao Yuanjing breathed a sigh of relief, but when he stopped Murong Changqing just now, the wound on his back was completely torn, and the wound that had finally scabbed was stretched open, and began to bleed non-stop. The poison is solved.

Zhao Yin and Chi Long returned from Ni Yexin's place and went to Zhao Yuanjing's place to have a look.

There is no one around Zhao Yuanjing right now, so they can't just leave it alone.

When Zhao Yin saw the wound on Zhao Yuanjing's back, he frowned immediately, and after a lot of tossing, he was relieved after applying the medicine again.

Zhao Yuanjing's face was already pale, and he passed out halfway.

That is to say, Zhao Yuanjing used to practice martial arts, so his body is still good. Otherwise, ordinary people would have died long ago after bleeding so much.

Zhao Yin bandaged Lord Jing's wound before returning to his room.There was still some blood on his hands, Chi Long fetched water for him to wash.

Zhao Yin lowered his head and washed his hands, as if he was thinking about something, a little fugue.

Chi Long came over suddenly, stretched out his hand from behind him, held Zhao Yin's hand, gently picked up the water, and rubbed it on his wrist a few times.

Chi Long said in a low voice: "There is blood here, and it hasn't been washed clean."

"I'll do it myself." Zhao Yin said.

"I want to help you." Chi Long said.

Being held in Chi Long's arms like this, without being able to see his expression, but only hearing Chi Long's gentle words, Zhao Yin felt a little uncomfortable, and his heart beat suddenly and fast.

Zhao Yin hesitated to speak, and finally said: "Did you see Prince Jing's wound just now?"

Chi Long said: "I see, Prince Jing's poison has been cured."

Zhao Yin nodded. He felt that it might be unnecessary for him to say this sentence. After all, who is Chi Long, he is definitely more observant than himself.

But Zhao Yin still opened his mouth and said, "Did Prince Jing know the man who escaped? That man..."

"Shh-"

Chi Long suddenly sighed in Zhao Yin's ear, then lowered his head, and bit the back of his neck.

"Well!"

Zhao Yin's eyes widened, he was startled, and his body couldn't help shaking. He felt that Chi Long must have felt his trembling.

Chi Long said: "Shh - don't say it, I know. Are you worried about Ni Yexin? Are you afraid that Lord Murong will annoy Lord Jing, who will take Lord Ni under the knife? That's why you reminded me intentionally, and wanted me to put Keep this matter secret to the emperor?"

Zhao Yin didn't speak, but he really thought so in his heart.

Zhao Yuanjing is the prince, and none of them can afford to provoke them, but Chi Long is the emperor's man, so that's another matter.

"Master Ni has Hero Murong by his side, who can touch him?" Chi Long heard that he didn't speak, sighed, and said, "I'm not happy that you care so much about other men."