The rebirth of Jiangshan is hired

Although there were ten thousand and ten thousand reluctances in his heart, he still knew that Mu Qiu had to listen to what he said.Song Zichen wanted to stay there until Mu Qiu fell asleep, but the man's attitude was too firm, so he had to change his clothes and go out step by step, and said worriedly: "I'll hurry up when I leave." Sleep well, don't bother yourself anymore - go tomorrow if you can, and don't force yourself if you can't, okay?"

"Don't worry, Your Highness—it doesn't matter to me, Your Highness will go soon."

Mu Qiu couldn't help but smiled, nodded slightly, and watched the man quickly disappearing into the night, then sighed very softly, and threw herself back on the couch with no strength.

He didn't like this drowsy feeling, it always made him seem to miss some flashing thoughts, and he couldn't tell whether those thoughts were important or not.Sleepiness and fatigue seemed to emerge from every corner of his body, but he always felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, as if something was always missing...

The strong uneasiness became more and more intense, and he still couldn't convince himself to ignore even the slightest possibility. He took a deep breath and forced his inner force to suppress the medicinal properties in his body. He changed his clothes with support, and sneaked into the night silently.

Song Zichen left in a hurry, but he also forgot to bring two guards with him.He originally wanted to ride the black horse he used to ride into the palace, but Mu Qiu's Bei Ming grabbed his sleeve abnormally. He only thought of that horse because the master didn't go out often. He was so ruthless, he patted the horse's neck to comfort him, and then led Beiming out, at least for Mu Qiu, to let him out for some air.

He is very familiar with the road from the palace to the palace. Although the night seems to be particularly dark tonight, there is no need to worry about not being able to make a detour.Hastily turned around a street corner, and in front of him was a spacious and flat official road. Song Zichen was about to urge his horse to rush all the way into the palace, but Beiming suddenly hissed, and a tall man stood up, and a sharp arrow shot He slammed into the position where one man and one horse had previously landed.

"It's still here..."

Finally realizing that this was actually a series, Song Zichen cursed secretly and got off his horse, drew out the scimitar by his side, and looked at the thick night vigilantly.The two hidden guards behind also quickly followed up, each holding a knife to guard one side, the three of them watched the seemingly calm night vigilantly, their hearts were full of surprises, and their minds were completely tense.

"Small little boy—get out!"

In this way, I will obviously suffer a big loss when the enemy is in the dark. One of the hidden guards shouted sharply, trying to lure the assassin out of the dark, but only two sharp arrows responded to him.

"There is poison on the arrow, Your Highness will go first, and I will break the rear!"

The dark guard swung his knife to cut off the arrow, and only glanced at it under the faint moonlight, then his gaze suddenly froze, and he shouted sharply.Song Zichen didn't hesitate at all, and resolutely got on his horse. Bei Ming let out a long hiss, and then spread his hooves and galloped forward.

Bei Ming ran extremely fast, arrows swishing behind him pierced the ground, but none of them hit anyone or horse.Two hidden guards guarded behind him, the archer in the darkness didn't dare to show his head, he could only watch the man gallop away on his horse, and finally had to give up the pursuit and quietly sank into the darkness.

Song Zichen didn't dare to stay, but clamped the horse's belly tightly, patted the horse's neck twice and said in a low voice, "This time it's thanks to you, Beiming—be careful, we two will be safe when we get to the palace..."

Before his words fell, Beiming suddenly neighed sharply and leaped high with all his strength.Before Song Zichen could react, he hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse, took an opportunity to look back, and only vaguely saw the tripping rope behind him.

"The Seventh Prince really has a good horse..."

An unhurried voice came from the darkness, Song Zichen reined in the horse sharply, and turned his head vigilantly to look in the direction of the voice: "Who is it, what kind of skill is it to hurt someone like this!"

"Assassins, assassins, if they don't stab people in the back, how can they be considered assassins?"

The man chuckled, but he really rode out from the darkness and looked at the person and horse in front of him with great interest.The moment Song Zichen saw the person in front of him, his gaze suddenly narrowed, and he looked at that person in astonishment: "Wu Fei——you are the head of the bodyguard department today, and your job is to protect the emperor, how can you do something like this?" thing!"

"The Seventh Prince is not in the right place to be worried—the prince might as well be worried. Since I dare to let the prince see my face, I won't ask the prince to tell me about me..."

Wu Fei sneered, Shi Shiran raised his hand, and looked at him with a trace of bloodthirsty ruthlessness: "You can only blame yourself—at a time like this, my brothers are always more reliable Some, don't you think?"

Song Zichen's eyes couldn't help shrinking, his heart sank suddenly, and he instinctively clenched the reins: "What do you mean by that, explain it to me!"

"It's clear whether you want to say it or not. The prince should be clear in his heart. Why did you make this trip, and why we can be sure that you will come here, and ambushes here in the middle of the night, can't you guess it at all?"

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Wu Fei's lips, and with a vigorous wave of his hand, several people wearing the clothes of the bodyguards rushed out behind him.Such a familiar style of clothing caused Song Zichen's heart to ache suddenly, and an idea came up involuntarily, but was ruthlessly suppressed by himself, and he swallowed it together with the bloody smell in his throat.

Impossible - how can he doubt that person, even if everyone chooses to betray, that person will still be by his side, always by his side...

A trace of blood flashed in Song Zichen's eyes, and he tightly clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.He didn't want to think about why Mu Qiu suddenly insisted on asking him to take this trip, and he didn't want to wonder why these people just happened to be ambushing on the road at this time, even though all these made him feel pain in his heart, But still instinctively unwilling to touch that possibility even a little bit.

"Presumptuous—are you going to rebel!"

There is no possibility of survival like this.Song Zichen clenched the long knife in his hand, took a deep breath, and just when the aura was almost on the verge of breaking out, Hou Yunhui's angry scolding sound suddenly came from behind him.

Unexpectedly, at this time, this master would come up to step in. A little astonishment flashed in Wu Fei's eyes, and he hesitated to look at Yun Huihou who suddenly appeared for some reason, with a little entanglement in his expression: " Did Hou Ye come here late at night to relax?"

"When and where I'm going, it doesn't seem worthwhile to let you, the little head of the guard, know."

Marquis Yunhui rode forward, protected Song Zichen behind him, looked at him and said coldly: "I give you two choices, you commit suicide here, and I will help you give your head to the emperor. Or I will directly Helping people so far, even cutting off their heads for you... What do you think?"

A little panic flashed in Wu Fei's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and looked at him, as if he was trying to figure out how to choose.However, Yun Huihou had obviously lost his patience, a little hostility suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold tone: "What are you still dawdling about, I'll take it for the old man!"

Several hidden guards behind him heard the sound, raised their knives neatly, and killed those guards on the spot like chopping melons and vegetables.Song Zichen stared blankly at the one-sided killing in front of him, but he didn't have any thoughts in his mind—he should have been amazed at how amazing Yunhuihou's hidden strength was, or he had to go back and discuss a new countermeasure, but he didn't. I couldn't lift the slightest bit of strength.It seemed that when he thought of that possibility, all the vitality had silently disappeared from his body, leaving only a lifeless shell.

Marquis Yun Hui pulled the reins twice, looking at the lifeless grandson, his gaze couldn't help but sink: "What are you doing standing here, don't tell me you're out to see the scenery in the middle of the night?!"

Song Zichen shivered subconsciously after being scolded by him, and his gloomy eyes finally regained a bit of agility. He straightened up and bowed respectfully on the horse: "Thank you grandfather for saving me, my grandson is very grateful..."

"Look at your shameful appearance. If the old man is not in a hurry to enter the palace with you, I should teach you a lesson!"

Hou Yunhui scolded coldly, and without waiting for his reaction, he rode his horse forward and walked forward on his own: "For this sake, you still doubt Mu Qiu—I really doubt that his crimes were done for you. Accepted, those lives and deaths were all experienced side by side with you for nothing..."

"no--!"

Song Zichen's heart tightened, and he answered subconsciously, squeezed the rein firmly, and smiled wryly after a while: "I won't doubt Mu Qiu... Even if Mu Qiu really wanted my life, I would never Give it to him hesitantly. Besides, if he really wants my life, we two get along day and night, and it is not easy for him to stab me to death directly, so why use such a troublesome method? I just——I just didn’t expect, Even though the two of us have reached the point where we are so in love with each other, I still hesitated at that moment, and I still have to think about these reasons before I can understand. How can a person like me be worthy of Mu Qiu's dedicated support all the way... ..."

Marquis Yun Hui reined in his horse, frowned and looked at him for a long time, then heaved a heavy sigh, and a look of extreme tiredness suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Song Linfeng, what exactly do you want to do..."

Song Zichen didn't hear what he said, and when he was about to ask, Yun Huihou said lightly, "Forget it, since you have this kind of thought, you are worthy of him supporting the sick body to come out to find you." A thoughtful thought. If I hadn’t picked him up on the road, I wouldn’t have rescued you by such a coincidence. If you want to thank him, thank him—just remember your words, and never forget... No matter At any time, you must not forget it."