"How do you know"

Zheyue Huo De raised his head, looking in shock at the person in front of him who was dressed in an elegant moon-white robe, with a slender figure as bright as the breeze, carelessly fiddled with the gilded paper fan in his hand, and smiled slowly.

Mi Xun hooked his lips, and said lazily, "Otherwise, why do you think I let you assassinate Su Jiuxi?"

Zheyue froze suddenly, her face turned pale, she suddenly remembered something, her eyes widened and she asked in disbelief: "The soldier who informed Su Jiuxi was also the person you arranged in advance?"

That night, Zheyue had just sneaked into Su Jiuxi's tent, and was about to attack Su Jiuxi when he was unaware, but unexpectedly, the voice of "grab the assassin" suddenly sounded outside the tent, which alarmed Su Jiuxi, which caused his assassination to fail. He thought it was some flaw in his actions that made him startle the snake, but who would have expected that all of this was a trap of Xunxun!

Zheyue felt chills all over his body as if he had fallen into an ice hole, his blood-stained lips trembled, "How could it be possible that you were clearly attracted?" Realizing that he had slipped his words, he quickly stopped talking.

Mi Xun was still calm and smiling calmly, and said nonchalantly: "You want to say that I'm clearly in 'Ying Huang Fei', so why didn't I fall in love with you."

Zheyue looked at him in shock, "You

You know it all"

Mi Xun smiled lightly and said, "I not only know that you played 'Yin Huang Fei' on me, but also know that you played 'Jue Ming San' on Zheng'er."

Zheyue's heart skipped a beat, but he was indeed the best Shadow Slave cultivated in the Dark Night Pavilion. He was smart, cautious, thoughtful, and calmed down in an instant. After thinking about it carefully, he guessed roughly, and said through gritted teeth: "It's that wandering doctor, I actually underestimated him!"

It's no wonder that "Yinghuangfei" and "Juemingsan" are rare treasures that are rarely heard in the rivers and lakes. It is impossible for ordinary doctors to know, especially "Yinghuangfei", which is not It belongs to the category of poison, but belongs to witchcraft, and it is rarely heard of in the world, and it has disappeared in the past ten years. How many famous doctors have never heard of it, let alone cure it.

What's more, in the past few days, Mi Xun has always shown that he likes him very much, which made Zheyue relax his vigilance, thinking that he is just a wandering doctor with unknown origin, how much ability can he have.

Thinking of this, Zheyue felt a sharp pain in her heart like being hit by a blunt object. Looking at the handsome and noble man in front of her, she gritted her teeth and asked unwillingly, "When exactly did you break the 'Ying Huang Fei'."

How did he know that Yinhuangfei has no way to crack it, but since he knew that his favor for Zheyue came from Yinhuangfei, the disgust in his heart has been greater than that favor, and as time goes by, he will not attack himself break.

Mi Xun smiled, looking at the pale man in front of him, whose wound was torn open due to violent emotions, and the blood stained black clothes, looked at him unwillingly looking at him, and the last smear of ridiculousness flashed in those dark eyes. Looking forward to it, it was ridiculous and sighed: "It's now, what's the point of you asking this, do you want me to tell you, I'm just playing around with you from the beginning to the end."

Zheyue's face turned pale quickly, and there was a "buzz" in his ears, and the person in front of him sighed with a smile, his light gray eyes that were always smiling looked as gentle as he remembered, as if the spring breeze was blowing across the Milky Way, the words But it was so cruel, like a cold and merciless knife cutting his heart one by one, Zheyue slammed forward, and the sound of the iron chain "玎珰" made Mi Xun raise his eyebrows, puzzled looked at him with sudden excitement.

"Since His Majesty knows that I am Zhe Yue, has His Majesty completely forgotten what happened ten years ago?"

"Your Majesty, I am Yue'er who you saved in the Rao Palace ten years ago!"

Zheyue seemed to be returning to the light of a dying person, the bottom of those eyes as dark as the night suddenly burst into intense light, the anticipation in the bottom of the eyes made people feel distressed, and he looked at Mi Xun not even for a second.

Mi Xun looked at his appearance, sighed slightly, and said: "I have never saved you, but there is a person who has been protecting you since ten years ago, did you never realize it?"

Zheyue was taken aback.

"There are many capable people in the Dark Night Pavilion, and there are countless young talents. Just talking about the people who entered the Dark Night Pavilion at the same time as you and became shadow slaves, there are many outstanding ones. Do you know why it was you who became the owner of the Dark Night Pavilion in the end? .”

Zheyue bit her lip, turned her head and did not speak.

Mi Xun said: "If you think about it, you also know that it was my second brother who helped you behind the scenes."

"He helped me just to take advantage of me"

Although he stopped in time, he gritted his teeth heavily, and a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Mi Xun didn't mind but smiled and said: "Use you to seize my throne? If a mere position as the head of the Dark Night Pavilion can threaten my throne, then my emperor is too useless." Although he said it casually and with a tone of voice Lazy, but the domineering and imposing manner implied in the voice makes people jump heavily.

Zheyue's face changed, "What do you mean?"

"Ying Slave's training is very cruel, why do you think you are the only one who can avoid those dangerous tasks again and again in the past ten years?" The smile on Mi Xun's face faded.

Yes, in the past ten years, the shadow slaves around him have suffered one after another in more and more dangerous missions. In the end, there are very few people who survived and successfully passed the assessment, but each of them has experienced many battles. The elite only he is the exception.

Every time the tasks assigned to him are some simple and easy ones. In the past ten years, he has neither lived a life of swords and swords like other shadow slaves, nor has he experienced the scarlet missions that almost all shadow slaves have experienced. , that is sacrificing dignity and selling one's body.

Zheyue began to panic in his heart, a silent and stern black shadow slowly appeared in his mind through the pitch-black fog, his hands and feet felt cold, as if he realized that something was about to come out, his heart panicked like a cold wind poured into it, it was so cold sharp.

The sound of pity and sigh in the ear continued.

"Ten years ago, Lao Zhihan, who had always ignored the government and had no desires, suddenly made a move. He marched into the government and the public, cultivated his confidants, and formed cliques for personal gain." Mi Xun said indifferently, but there was a glimmer of light in his light gray eyes, "I I thought it was him who finally exposed his ambition, but now it seems that everything he did was to gain enough power to protect you, including helping you become the Pavilion Master of the Dark Night Pavilion."

After these words, Zheyue's face was completely pale and pale, looking for the last cruel and ruthless words became the last straw that overwhelmed him.

"If my predictions are correct, the person you mentioned who saved you back then is my second younger brother, Lao Zhihan."

"No! It's impossible to clearly understand that the person who saved me had a pair of light gray eyes, and his eyes are obviously obvious"

There were tears in Zheyue's eyes, her voice became hoarse, she lowered her head and bit her lip tightly.

Looking at the person who lowered his head and tried his best to hold back the trembling, he put away his folding fan and sighed: "The ancestors of my Rao Kingdom were originally from the Taijing clan, and the talented people in the clan were born with different pupils. It has been passed down for 300 years. Later, very few people with different pupils were born, and it was passed down to my lineage. Only I and the second emperor brother have different pupils. However, those with different pupils must keep their blood pure and their true energy pure, so that they can practice what their ancestors passed on. It's a pity that Taijing's martial arts are excellent, but it's a pity." Xun Xun shook his head with a sigh, "Taijing's martial arts are mysterious and extraordinary, ranging from ten years to as many as 20 years. For the sake of quick success, Luo Zhihan gave up Taijing's martial arts and switched to other things. Only then will the true energy be confused and impure, and the different pupils will be lost."

Hearing this, Zhe Yue was too shocked to speak.

Mi Xun took a look at his pale face, and continued: "There is a natural Tai Jing Zhen Qi in his body. This Qi is pure and positive. If it is mixed with other Zhen Qi, it will cause backlash. Every month when the moon is full The pain is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, and it makes people feel overwhelmed."

Then Zheyue remembered that that person never saw him on the day of the full moon, and it turned out that it was because the tears could not stop falling down, and the face that had always been indifferent was covered in pain at this moment, as if all his strength had been drained The general bowed his head weakly, "Why did he do this?"

Like hearing a joke, Mi Xun sneered and said, "If not, with his wealth, how could he gain a foothold in the palace in just one year, and hold great power in ten years."

In other words, Luo Zhihan did this for the sake of being able to protect Zheyue, and for the old saying "protect him for the rest of his life"

It turned out that that person back then never broke his promise.

As if unable to bear the pain, Zheyue closed her eyes full of tears, and let the tears run across her pale cheeks, her throat was full of bitterness and hoarseness, her heart ached and hated, she hated why she was so stupid, and she thought about a pair of Light gray eyes, can not see real love.

Mi Xun looked at him indifferently from the sidelines, that Zhang Taishan collapsed and never changed his face, the smiling face was rare at this moment, and the dark light in the light gray eyes flowed, making it impossible to guess who he was. After thinking about something, after a while, he moved his feet and turned to leave.

Just before he was about to leave the prison, there was a hoarse voice from behind him.

"Why are you telling me this"

With his back turned to him, Mi Xun was silent for a moment, then quickly returned to a lazy and idle look, and his lazy voice sounded in the damp and cold air, "Of course it is to make you die more clearly, but don't worry, My second brother will come to accompany you soon, so that you can continue to be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks on the road to Huangquan."

Zheyue's face froze.

"What did you say? What happened to you to the cold! If you dare to touch his cold hair, I will never let you go!"

"Stop, what did you do to him!"

"I won't let you go!"

The sound of gnashing teeth full of hatred came from behind him.

The mockery flashed across the eyes of Xun Xun, even though Zheyue excitedly pulled the iron chain to make a "pang pang" sound, he left without looking back.

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