The Prime Minister has something to do

The hijab, the tiny petals on the ground and the stirred up white snow floated up and landed on my toes.

"How dare you mess with the marriage bestowed by the emperor, are you really tired of work?" the steward stood in front of the sedan chair and shouted.

I turned my gaze away and saw some black-clothed men outside the crowd, standing around me, ready to go.I have seen these people many times, always sneaking into my father's house in the middle of the night, one time when I got up at night, I happened to run into one, I was used to it, but the man was so scared that he ran over the wall like a mouse after seeing a cat up.For a while after that, I stayed up every night, squatting in a corner, and came in to scare the other.

I turned my gaze back again, and three zhang away, Xue Ming was wearing an indigo blue coat, holding a sword in his hand, still unsheathed.He was followed by a group of people, who were also dressed in blue clothes, but the color was lighter than his own, with an iris hairpin pinned to their heads.

Could it be that they arrange seats according to the color of their clothes in this hidden heaven palace?

It's so rustic, and the blue ones are annoying.

My father said that it is not appropriate to see the murder weapon on a happy event, so I put away my Qinglian Baiyue, and I should have carried it with me if I knew it earlier.

Xue Ming looked at me straight, and raised his voice: "When I was in trouble, Miss Meng Jiang rescued me, and I promised to repay you." Although he looked at me, he was only speaking to the steward.

The manager was furious: "Where did you come from, we are the daughter of the Xiangfu, how can you wait for nonsense?"

Before he finished speaking, Xue Ming flicked his finger. Others didn't see it clearly, but I saw it clearly. It was a hook bone needle, hitting the Yamen acupoint in charge. Although it was not fatal, it was too arrogant.I bent down to pick up a flower branch on the tip of my toe, gathered my internal strength, and threw it towards the needle. The two objects collided in the air, bent and fell to the ground.

The steward was taken aback, furious, waved his hand, and shouted: "Give it to me!"

"Wait a minute!"

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the actions of those men in black. Both sides were hurt. Blood splashed on the spot, ruining my happy day, so I had no choice but to stop it.

Xue Ming looked at me eagerly, and shouted: "You promised to marry me that day! Come with me!"

This scholar...now he doesn't have the temperament of a scholar anymore, he has the aura of the lord of the first palace.I looked at him, it was really strange, that day my heart was as dead as gray, and after a period of time I was in a daze, but now I feel nothing, empty.

I can't help being a little dazed.When I was young, I lived with my mother. I have never seen a father. When my mother talked about my father, she sometimes recalled his gentleness and talent, and sometimes said that he was romantic and romantic.I have always hated him for his ungrateful and ungrateful treatment of my mother, so I haven't called him dad until now.

I can't give up my own father's blood, maybe, I also have those coldness in my nature.

I looked at Xue Ming and said, "Give me your sword."

With a flash in his eyes, he threw his portable sword to me without hesitation.

Shen, heavier than my Qinglian Baiyue Sword, I weighed it, threw away the scabbard, flew over from the top of the sedan chair, and stabbed at Xue Ming.He was motionless, and in a blink of an eye, I saw him close his eyes.With a flick of my wrist, the tip of the sword deflected an inch and pierced into his chest.

When Xue Ming opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, he stared at me closely, and said in a word: "I... fight with my life, I don't know... can I get your forgiveness?"

After speaking, he passed out.

The group of people behind him didn't scream, they looked at each other, and suddenly a person said: "The Palace Master is dead!"

I just wanted to say that he still has his breath, but this person said cheerfully: "Then I will be the next Palace Master!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a sword tip came out of his chest with a "puff", and he turned around with difficulty and pointed at the person behind him, shaking his fingers: "You, you, you, you..." Then he rolled his eyes Turned over and lay on the ground.

He was dead all at once.

The rest of the men in blue suddenly raised their vigilance, they have no leader, I kindly reminded them: "Let's go now?"

So these people just disappeared on the side of the street.

It was a farce, I looked around, and the people on both sides were silent, as if they were stunned.My wedding dress was stained with Xue Ming's blood, and there was a bloody smell.

Helpless, I had no choice but to stand up, drag Xue Ming back to the sedan chair, and tell the bearer: "Go back to the house."

The first weapon my father and I learned was the needle, and my accuracy was also practiced from then on. If I didn't want Xue Ming to die, I could use the tip of my sword to touch his heart and slash across his heart without scraping a drop of blood.

His dizziness was mostly due to pain.

I also let out a sigh of relief.

I begged my father to find the imperial doctor in the palace to heal his wounds, and when he was half healed, he asked him to go out to work and sweep the snow from my yard, and then spread it again, and sweep it again, not seven days a day. He was not asked to eat eight times.

Their Cangtian Palace has now disappeared from the rivers and lakes, because Long Yan was furious, and was besieged by three thousand elite soldiers. My father seemed to have used some means.

I said to Xue Ming, now that your congregation is gone, you are worthless, if I don't cover you, you will be arrested and thrown into the prison as soon as you get out, and you will be squatted through the prison.Even if you escape by chance, there will be people waiting to make your life worse than death when you arrive in the rivers and lakes.

Xue Ming was sweating profusely, scooping up a rag to wipe the floor. Hearing this, he looked up at me and smiled, "I won't leave even if you drive me away."

I snorted, turned around, and felt my heart beating solidly.

I remembered that my father used to chat with my own father, he asked you why the prodigal son suddenly turned back, my dear father said, because he knew it in his heart.

I was still young at the time, so I didn't know much about what he heard, and I didn't know what he knew in his heart after thinking about it for a long time.

Now, I press my heart, I really know.

The author has something to say: It's really over......