The seven heads had different expressions on their faces, some were laughing, some were crying, and each had their eyes open, which was undoubtedly the last second before death.

The bloody smell in the room went straight into Yu Shi'an's nose, causing him to immediately vomit acidic water all over the floor. He angrily wanted to find the secret guard guarding near his bedroom to hold him accountable, but he failed to summon him.

It was obvious that something unexpected had happened, and even the body could not be found.

Yu Shi'an ordered people to clean the room, took some soothing medicine, lay down on the couch to rest for a while, and then quickly got up to deal with the tail end of the palace banquet assassination to ensure that nothing was missed.

There was nothing he could do about the dancing girl who had been captured by the emperor.

He indeed arranged the person, but his original purpose was not to assassinate the emperor, but to become the king.

Now why did the dancer disobey orders and change the target of the assassination on her own initiative? Yu Shian wanted to ask, but he had no way to start. He could only hope that the woman could hold on and find an opportunity in two days to go there again. Zongren Mansion, the first trial.

After Yu Shi'an finished handling the matters at hand, he lay down on the couch exhausted and fell asleep.

At night, there was a sudden loud noise, and something heavy fell from the roof, fell next to Yu Shi'an, and hit one of his arms.

Yu Shi'an was hit so hard that he suddenly opened his eyes and faced the bloodstained face of his secret guard.

Yu Shi'an is no longer a young and energetic young man. As he gets older, his health is not good. He has done too many unscrupulous things over the years, and his courage has become weaker and weaker.

He yelled in fright, kicked the corpse off the bed, and rolled and crawled to the foot of the bed.

The boy who was keeping watch outside heard the sound and broke in. He exclaimed and quickly called for someone to arrest the assassin.

The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was busy all night, inside and outside, but achieved nothing.

Yu Shi'an was frightened and fell ill in bed the next day. It took him seven days to recover.

He did not dare to go to the Zongren Mansion in person. He only sent a letter to Feige, his subordinate who was working in Dali Temple.

Unexpectedly, no questions were asked, and the dancer died in prison that night.

The emperor sent people to conduct a thorough investigation on who had been to the Zongren Mansion that day, and found the person from Dali Temple. When he was about to take the person into custody, he found that the person from Dali Temple had also committed suicide by hanging from a beam.

But the Feiyun Guards who came to fetch the person found the flying book belonging to the Prime Minister.

There is no content on it, only one word: [Dance].

This flying paper cannot convict Yu Shian, but it can make the emperor suspicious of him.

As long as the emperor starts to become suspicious, Yu Shian's life will definitely not be easy.

And sure enough, within two days, the emperor issued a decree and gave Yu Shi'an a pair of twin concubines.

It seems to be a reward, but in fact it is a clear message to Yu Shi'an, "I'm starting to spy on you."

[The emperor did it so obviously, Yu Shian is not a fool, he will definitely be wary of the twins] 037 couldn't figure it out, so he listened to Lu Cheng.

Lu Chengting was painting in Yin Siyan's study at this time. Hearing this, he said casually: "The concubine is out in the open, which has distracted Yu Shi'an's attention. The emperor must have back-ups to check him secretly, just making false claims in the east and attacking in the west." 】

037 couldn't keep up, so he asked: [Then why did the people in Dali Temple suddenly commit suicide? 】

Lu Chengting pointed out the last stroke of Han Mei on the rice paper: [Who said it was suicide? Do you think Ah Yan has just been playing around with me these days and hasn't done anything serious? 】

037 shut up and said that these two people were indeed more ill-intentioned than the other.

Lu Cheng listened and put away the pen, and Yin Siyan walked over to take a look.

I saw a plum forest popping up on the paper, with dots of red plum blossoms seeming to be flying in the wind. The pen and ink are exquisite, ready to be drawn out.

But on the swing under the tree, there were still two men in half-dressed clothes, who transformed a picture of winter plum blossoms into a living erotic palace.

Yin Siyan looked at the two little figures overlapping each other on the swing, and the tips of his ears turned red: "You can draw this too?"

Lu Chengting put her arms around his waist and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, painting is nothing. Why don't you order someone to build a swing in the plum forest? I'll take you to try it."

Yin Siyan covered his mouth and coughed lightly: "I am the prince of Daxuan, how can I mess around with you like this? It is unbecoming and disgraceful!"

After he finished speaking, he snorted, rolled up his sleeves and left.

When Lu Chengting woke up the next day, he found that the person around him was gone, leaving only a letter beside Lu Chengting's pillow.

Lu Chengting opened the letter, looked at the words "Come to Merlin soon", raised the corners of his lips, packed it up and walked to Merlin.

Under the sunlight, large red plum blossoms bloomed. In the plum forest, a man wrapped in a white fox fur cloak was sitting on a swing under the tree with his back to Lu Chengting.

He seemed to realize something. He turned around and looked at Lu Chengting not far away. He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Come here!"

Lu Chengting walked towards Yin Siyan and lowered his head to kiss him. When he put his hand into the fox fur cloak, he realized that Yin Siyan was only wearing a thin gauze garment.

The person in the painting, the person in the painting.

Pieces of red plum blossoms are blowing in the wind, and people are undressing as they swing on the swing.

Although having fun is a good thing, the weather was cold. Lu Cheng heard that he didn't torment Yin Siyan much. He just made a fuss and wrapped Yin Siyan tightly again.

He also laughed at him: "Are you stupid, Your Majesty? Are you really going to fool around with me like this on such a cold day?"

Yin Siyan was always wearing a fox fur, but he didn't feel cold at all. He just rolled his eyes at him and said, "I promised you that I will give you whatever you want."

Lu Chengting held his hand: "I will be content with you in my life."

Yin Siyan knew that Lu Chengting wanted very little.

He didn't mention gold, silver, or power, and he never even mentioned his title as the mistress of Prince Cheng's house in front of Yin Siyan.

Yin Siyan knew that those foreign objects could not enter Lu Chengting's eyes.

But just like this, he wanted to hear more, more from Lu Cheng.

So he apologized to the emperor, saying that he would only marry Lu Chengting in his life, and he hoped that the emperor would give him permission.

The emperor looked at Yin Siyan's unprecedented serious face and asked him: "What if I am not sure?"

Yin Siyan knelt on his knees and kowtowed to his imperial brother for the first time in his life: "Then I will never marry for the rest of my life."

The emperor knew that Yin Siyan was not joking. He had a headache and waved his hand helplessly: "Get out, you useless thing."

Yin Siyan knew that the emperor agreed.

Ordinary people pay a lot of attention to their marriages, but the matter of becoming a king and marrying a concubine will only be more complicated and troublesome.

Yin Siyan handed over the wedding to the Ministry of Etiquette and set the wedding date in the coming spring.

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