As soon as the words fell, He Chuiyi felt the edge of the couch sink.

The visitor sat on the side of the couch, picked up the end of He Cuiyi's long braid and played with it in his hands, and looked at his face in the faint moonlight.

"My second brother said you are good-looking, but I don't think so. How beautiful is the girl from the Zhu family? Why can't they see it? Does anyone like you?"

The long braid trembled in his hand, and was immediately held by him.

"Stop pretending, I know you're not asleep."

Hearing this, He Chuiyi opened his eyes, and a face with a green ghost mask rushed into his eyes.

"Every flower is in every eye, you shouldn't be too obsessed with appearance."

He Chuiyi has recognized him since Mozhu made his voice, and he is not surprised now.

Mo Zhu shook his head violently and said: "No, my wife must be qualified by someone with an outstanding appearance."

"What is extraordinary in your eyes?"

"Miss Zhu is like that."

He Chuiyi couldn't help smiling, and said: "If you want to marry someone, it depends on whether he is willing to marry. She refuses to marry a decent man, so why marry you, a rebellious minister and thief."

"I'm a traitor?" Mo Zhu pointed to himself, "Then you are a lost dog, and we are just a good pair."

"Don't confuse me with you, I never want the emperor's life." He Chuiyi said lightly.

The corners of Mo Zhu's lower lips curled up, and he said meaningfully: "You really guessed my purpose."

"It's not difficult to guess, I'm just curious, why you appeared in the prefect's mansion tonight."

"You have already guessed the purpose, and you still ask this?"

He Cuiyi's eyes froze, "Are you going to do something tonight?"

Mo Zhu nodded helplessly and said: "I didn't want to be so anxious at first, but the employer asked to act in advance, and I can't help it."

"You are just a bunch of bandits, how dare you kill the king?"

"We'll do anything for money."

"Who is the employer?" He Chuiyi asked suddenly.

"It's you..." He Chuiyi asked so abruptly that Mo Zhu almost slipped his tongue, but he paused for a moment, then retracted, "It's someone you don't know."

He Cuiyi stared at him suspiciously, and took a while to look away, "Then why don't you go?"

"My second brother took over this task, so I'll probably clean up his funeral." He pouted at He Cuiyi, "Move the floor, I'll lie down for a while."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll inform you?" He Chuiyi became a little interested.

Seeing that He Chuiyi was not moving, he passed He Chuiyi and lay down on the inside, and then replied: "I was not sure when we first met, but now I am sure that you will not. Why do you need to do something that hurts others and does not benefit yourself."

He Cuiyi turned around, and Mo Zhu had already taken off his mask. The sudden collision between the two made Mo Zhu stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly backed away, but He Cuiyi didn't notice it.

"If I inform the emperor that I am his savior, how can I not benefit myself?"

The scorching breath circulated between the two, looking at He Chuiyi's bright eyes, Mo Zhu was suddenly at a loss, he couldn't help but look away, and pretended to be calm: "If that's the case, you should have told him a long time ago."

His forced calm is easy to see through, but He Chuiyi turns a deaf ear to it.He lowered his eyes, looking very lost under the faint moonlight, then raised them again, and smiled at Mo Zhu, letting the bloody mole on his lips disappear into the shadows.

"You're right, I won't do things that harm others and benefit myself."

After a while, he said again: "I just want to leave."

"You should be able to leave, right?"

He Chuiyi pondered for a moment, and said, "Maybe I think it's too unfair for him to just leave like this."

"You are so strange..."

"There are assassins! Protect the emperor!"

"Your Majesty! You are injured and cannot go..."

Two screams came from far outside the room, Mo Zhu's face changed slightly after hearing this, and he murmured: "Mo Jiang failed?"

"It seems so." He Chuiyi said flatly.

Mo Zhu propped up half of his legs and sat up, with a hint of coldness on his lips: "It seems that I am the only one who can do it myself."

He Chuiyi stood up unhurriedly, glanced lazily at Mo Zhu, and said, "There is something in your eye."

Mo Zhu was startled, and stretched out his arm subconsciously, but was held down by He Cuiyi, "Close your eyes."

As if bewitched by some kind, Mo Zhu, who has been licking blood from the knife all year round, closed his eyes without warning!

In the darkness, he felt a cold hand on his cheek, followed by warm breath approaching, when there was a soft touch on his lips, Mo Zhu's whole body seemed to explode, he wanted to step back, He Chui Yi, however, held his face and deepened the sudden kiss.

Seeing the panic in those peach blossom eyes, He Cuiyi bent his eyes, brushed his lower lip provocatively with the tip of his tongue, then let go of his hand, looked towards the door pointedly, and said with a smile: " It’s too late if you don’t go.”

He looked at He Chuiyi in astonishment, touched his numb lips, his heart was agitated, but the footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, and he was blown out of the window like a hurricane in an instant.

Landing on the ground, Mo Zhu calmed his frantic heartbeat and leaned against the wall. He knocked on a corner of the window, looked at He Cuiyi through the gap, and found that He Cuiyi was smiling with his head down. , let him feel wrong all over.

He couldn't help licking the place where the tip of He Cuiyi's tongue scraped, and belatedly said, "I've been treated lightly?!"

The door of the room had already been kicked open, Mo Zhu didn't have time to think about it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

With a loud noise, the door was kicked open by Emperor Wu.

He was like a wounded beast, the eye-catching light was full of fatigue and uneasiness, and the uneasiness in his eyes darkened only when he saw that He Chuiyi was safe and sound.

Everyone stood outside the door holding torches. Under the light of the fire, He Chuiyi clearly saw the bleeding wound on Emperor Wu's chest.

Emperor Wu's face was pale, with cold sweat breaking out from his temples, he supported the door frame with one hand, and covered the wound with the other, as he gasped for breath, blood continued to overflow from between his fingers, dripping onto the ground in strings.

In those beast-like eyes, He Cuiyi saw a little fear.

What is he afraid of?

This doubt made He Chuiyi frowned.

Emperor Wu walked towards him with vain footsteps, and stroked He Cuiyi's face with his blood-stained hand. He Chuiyi stared at him blankly, forgetting to avoid it for a moment.

However, his hand stopped.

He Chuiyi blankly followed his gaze, it was a forgotten green ghost mask.

Emperor Wu's expression froze for a moment, his eyes widened in shock, his breath became weak, and he asked, "You already knew?"

"Yeah." He Chuiyi nodded slightly.

After getting the answer, Emperor Wu's face went dark, and he fell into He Chuiyi's arms. At this moment, the pain of the wound was intertwined with the unknown pain in the heart, which made Emperor Wu unable to distinguish, so he regarded them all as the pain of the wound.

His lips were very pale, and he seemed to be saying something when he opened and closed, but He Chuiyi couldn't hear him.

He grabbed He Chuiyi's skirt and pulled him to his eyes, only then did He Chuiyi hear what he said clearly.

"Sure enough...it's not worth mentioning..."

"He Chuiyi...you...forgot so happily..."

Emperor Wu firmly grasped his clothes, looked at He Chuiyi with hatred, and did not let go until he passed out.

He Chuiyi indifferently opened his hand, and said to the people outside the room: "What are you still doing? Do you want him to die?"

When he was reminded, everyone was startled.

When there was no one else outside the room, He Cuiyi played the flute to control the Gu, sucked up the blood from his wound, and then used the Gu insect to protect his heart in time. At least for now, He Cuiyi didn't hate him enough to want him to die the point.

When the doctor came, Emperor Wu's injury had stabilized.

According to the doctor, it was a short knife that stabbed Emperor Wu. The assassin probably wanted to kill him with one blow, but Emperor Wu reacted quickly and avoided the fatal point, which allowed him to stay in front of He Chuiyi's door before falling down.

Emperor Wu took a rest in He Chuiyi's room. The doctor didn't know his identity and only thought he was close to Emperor Wu, so he asked him to guard Emperor Wu and always pay attention to Emperor Wu's body temperature.

All night, He Chuiyi sat by the couch, checking Emperor Wu's body temperature from time to time, and stared at the green ghost mask the rest of the time, wondering what he was thinking.

That night, a major event happened in the capital.

Princess Shangxian, the daughter of King Guijing broke through the conversations between Eunuch Zhong and several county magistrates, and learned of Eunuch He's whereabouts, and informed King Guijing afterwards.The king of Guijing announced the news that the Wugu people were still alive, and the people were excited for a while, and they jointly signed a letter requesting to send troops to chase and kill this person. However, Emperor Wu was unable to take charge of the overall situation when he was not in the capital. He Chuiyi.

Mr. Zhong sent a letter to Luozhou City, and the messenger went back to the capital without stopping when he learned that the letter of Emperor Wu's injury had not yet arrived.

At this time, there is a place in the palace.

Princess Shangxian was sitting on the toffee chair with her two snow-white feet hanging down, and the maid was kneeling beside her to wash her hands.

"Wash it several times with wormwood."

"Yes."

"Wash it clean, so that those dead bugs will never dare to climb up again."

"Yes."

Zhong Xiaoshi didn't show up for such a big battle last night, but this morning he packed He Chuiyi's clothes and wanted to help him get out of the city.

He Chuiyi looked at Emperor Wu who was still asleep, and said to Zhong Xiaoshi: "After today, one month will be over, I will leave tomorrow."

Seeing He Chuiyi's resolute expression, Zhong Xiaoshi didn't insist, and said: "Zi Shi, I will send you away as soon as Zi Shi passes."

"it is good."

At half past noon, a large number of elite soldiers poured into Luozhou City. They marched through the main street and headed straight for the prefect's mansion.

When Zhong Xiaoshi received the news, King Guijing had arrived at the prefect's mansion with thousands of elite soldiers.

He ran into the room like a madman with his bag, pulled up He Cuiyi and ran away without saying a word, He Cuiyi frowned and stopped, asking, "Where are you taking me?"

Zhong Xiaoshi's face was terribly pale, he swallowed, and said to He Chuiyi: "The king of Guijing has brought people to arrest you, you have to leave before they surround the prefect's mansion, otherwise it will be too late!"

"But……"

"Don't do it!" Zhong Xiaoshi grabbed his shoulders, his eyes were very anxious, "The emperor is seriously injured and comatose and can't save you. If you don't leave, you will only die!"

He Cuiyi's heart sank, "If I leave, what about the prefect's mansion? What crime is it to cover me up?"

Zhong Xiaoshi pretended to be relaxed and said: "I firmly insist that I don't know your identity, and the king of Guijing can't do anything to me, not to mention that my second uncle is a celebrity around the emperor, they will not do anything to me."

"No time, let's go!"

He Chuiyi didn't struggle too much, turned around and went into the room to take away the blue-faced mask, stayed by Emperor Wu's couch for a while, and then left with Zhong Xiaoshi.

They left from the back door of the prefect's mansion, but the elite soldiers sent by King Guijing to surround them were just one step too late.

King Guijing ordered the siege of the prefect's mansion but did not rush to search it. Instead, he asked the prefect Zhong for the whereabouts of Emperor Wu, and vowed to ask Emperor Wu to explain why he concealed the news that He Chuiyi was still alive.

Zhong Taishou is not stupid, Emperor Wu's life is in danger and he must not let the people in front of him know, so he managed to stabilize King Guijing and find someone to check on Emperor Wu's situation.

Not long after, Emperor Wu came out from the door.

He walked steadily as usual, but his face was a little pale.When he crossed the threshold, the fists behind Emperor Wu's back were clenched violently, Prefect Zhong, who saw everything in his eyes, suddenly turned pale, and wanted to step forward to support Emperor Wu, but forcibly endured it.

Emperor Wu stopped on the stone steps in front of the door, and he glanced lightly at King Guijing, the invisible threat in his eyes made King Guijing lower his head.

"Have you forgotten who the emperor is?"

At the end of his words, he suddenly raised his voice, and a spontaneous aura made the king of Guijing suddenly a little shorter. Thousands of elite soldiers behind him knelt down and shouted "Long live my king", the king of Guijing gritted his teeth and knelt down too : "Greetings to the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Emperor Wu leaned forward to help King Guijing up, "Cousin, you don't need to be polite. Speaking of which, since I ascended the throne, my blood relatives have died, and my cousin is the only relative who stays by my side."

The king of Guijing stood up, but he smelled the bloody smell from Emperor Wu in a trance.

"My cousin has been by my side for so many years, but I never know my name. Does my cousin think it's fair?"

"Your Majesty!" The King of Guijing didn't have time to think about it. Hearing this, he knelt down before he could stand upright. "Your Majesty, there is a difference between a monarch and his ministers. How dare your famous minister listen to it!"

If he knew the name of Emperor Wu, he might not be able to live today. Ye Wushu is probably the only person in this world who knows the name of Emperor Wu.

This time Emperor Wu didn't help him up, he sneered, turned his back and said, "Why did Aiqing come from the capital?"

"I heard that a member of the Wugu clan appeared in Luozhou City, so I want to ask the emperor to preside over the overall situation and bring this person back to the capital, and kill him in front of the world."

Emperor Wu was unmoved, turned his head slightly, looked at King Guijing from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Who are you listening to?"

"Little, little girl."

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