Today is also the day I was attacked by the little lord

"Xun is one of the eight trigrams, for wood and wind," Duan Yunyang murmured, "What a good name."

Hearing this, Su Xun's expression darkened, he pondered for a long time, and then exhaled very lightly and coldly:

"It wasn't the word that was originally chosen. At best, it's just to make me less delusional."

Duan Yunyang was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, and thought to himself, Su Xun is also the only son of the former prime minister of Daliang, and he must be loved and loved like a jewel in the palm of his hand. How can such an important matter as naming be trifling?

Feeling displeased, he avoided the abalone porridge that Su Xun fed, and said sullenly: "I'm afraid you are just perfunctory to me."

His tone was very resentful, and he turned his head to the inside as if angry.

Seeing his appearance, Su Xun felt slightly amused, and simply put the porridge bowl on the side of the table: "Why am I perfunctory?"

"How would I know."

Duan Yunyang still liked to ignore him, but his weak body after the injury fell down with the movement.

Su Xun stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders, making him lean comfortably in front of her, and said with a light smile, "Why, are you angry with me?"

That beautiful and incomparably beautiful face is close at hand, and the smell is familiar, and the steaming heat quickly spreads to the roots of Duan Yunyang's ears, and his breathing also stagnates.

He blinked, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Looking past the blush behind Duan Yunyang's ears, Su Xun seemed not aware of it, and only said lightly:

"It's strange to say that my father and mother really love me, but they seem to be particularly resistant to my public appearance. Therefore, as far as I can remember, I have been staying in the prime minister's mansion all day without seeing outsiders. Except for important occasions such as state banquets, I have not taken a step forward Half a step from the mansion gate."

Duan Yunyang's curiosity was almost overwhelmed, and he almost couldn't help asking for details. After thinking about it, he felt that the timing was not right, so he could only suppress his doubts in his heart, and changed the subject: "Then why did you recognize my real identity?"

Su Xun smiled and shook his head.

"I used to have some authority in the cabinet, so I can understand the identity of the newcomers I lead. It is not surprising to know your real name. Besides, it is easy to cover up your appearance, but it is difficult to change your habits. The chains you are accustomed to, the tone of your voice and The movement has not changed much, and I have known him for a long time, so how could I misunderstand it."

"I see……"

I'm afraid that the first time we meet again, I will have nothing to hide in his eyes... Duan Yunyang, Duan Yunyang, it's in vain for you to claim to be smart, but these tricks are obviously not enough to look at in front of Zhuyin.

He couldn't help but feel deeply frustrated. At this moment, his head was dizzy and his whole body was hot, and he couldn't say any more witty words, and his originally flying momentum suddenly weakened.

He didn't know whether it was a delusion or what, but he felt more and more that the man's familiar, scornful demeanor seemed to be returning.

I secretly resented in my heart, if I knew this before, why bother, if I hadn't revealed his identity so quickly, and figured it out slowly, even if you kept it from me, I don't know if he might be able to embrace the beautiful woman smoothly...

Really, it is the hardest thing to bear the grace of a beauty.

The feeling of dizziness and hotness became more intense. Duan Yunyang instinctively fell in love with Su Xun's cool skin like jade, shyly rubbed off the thin clothes on his chest, and murmured: "Then you have lost all your martial arts now, and it's another What's going on? What...what happened in the first place?"

"Your forehead is so hot..." Su Xun felt the scorching heat coming through his clothes, and said worriedly, "After all, he was injured by poison, and the water in the moat was also stained. At this time, his body may not be able to bear it and develop a high fever... Why don't we discuss the above topics later if you go to bed and rest first?"

"No."

Duan Yunyang flatly expressed his refusal, and his soaring cheeks finally pressed against Su Xun's chest as he wished, and the cool touch made him sigh in satisfaction: "If you don't ask now, if you don't understand in the future What should I do if I find an excuse to evade it?"

Seeing that he insisted on getting to the bottom of the matter when he was seriously injured, Su Xun sighed. After all, his heart softened, and a cool air whirlpool gathered on his free left hand, sticking to Duan Yunyang's astonishingly hot forehead: "I really... convinced you."

"Presumably you were ordered to track down my whereabouts. Tian Wu has already informed you of the relevant information. At the beginning, the secret order that Shaohao and I received was to sneak into the court of Daliang and assassinate the current Holy Majesty."

"Originally, I was the only one who was informed about this matter, but considering the impregnability of the imperial palace, the task was extremely difficult, so Shaohao was specially assigned to assist in the task. It is also strange to say that it is true that Xuanxiao Pavilion is dedicated to eradicating evil tyrants, However, the assassination of someone in power is the first time I have seen it for many years in office... But I did not refuse it, regardless of the discipline of the organization, after all, it can be regarded as fulfilling my own selfishness."

Duan Yunyang naturally knows what his selfishness is.

No matter how he experienced when he was young, the chief culprit who caused Su Xun to lose his parents and ruin his family was none other than the licentious and immoral Emperor Liang Xiandi.Compared with him, his son is even worse. Over the years, he has favored traitors and sycophants, wantonly plundered the people's fat and anointment, the government is extremely chaotic, and the people of the world have long been disturbed...

It is for the sake of the soul and for his own body, he will not refuse, and it is impossible to refuse.

Duan Yunyang's heart was gripped tightly like a thorn, his eyes were slightly sore and wet from the heat, and he said shyly, "I understand what you mean...then what happened afterwards?"

"Soon, with the help of an online person, Shaohao and I memorized the configuration of the imperial palace's inspection troops and the location of various buildings, and sneaked into the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival state banquet and when there were many guests. Everything went smoothly. According to the pre-inquired The message is that Emperor Liang will return to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to rest after bidding farewell to the visiting guests, with only a few personal guards accompanying him, and he will turn back when entering the room to change clothes, so this is a good opportunity to do it."

"Shaohao and I were lurking at the side screen at the back of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and when we saw Emperor Liang approaching alone, we suddenly became violent... But we never expected that the emperor was a guard pretending to be the emperor, and we rashly shot, directly exposing location."

"When I drew my sword and rushed forward, a huge iron cage suddenly fell from the roof. We couldn't catch up and were trapped in it. We wanted to break out of the cage, but unexpectedly the cage body was made of black iron. The blade couldn't hurt at all. Afterwards, there was a burst of strong and strange fragrance from the hall, and Shaohao and I felt sore and weak all over soon, and we didn't know what happened."

"Then according to what you said, the assassination mission back then has already been leaked, and the so-called Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was just a trap?" The heat on Duan Yunyang's forehead subsided a little, and he frowned and said, "Then after you were captured, you were escorted to another place." where?"

The back was tense unconsciously, Su Xun paused for a moment before speaking slowly:

"After that day, I was imprisoned in a dark room. I didn't see the sun for a long time, and I never saw Shaohao once. The martial arts in my body were controlled by some kind of medicine and I couldn't use it. After a long time without food, I was extremely weak. , At that time, even if I tried my best to get in touch with Xuanxiao Pavilion, there was nothing I could do."

"Wait a minute."

Listening to what he said, Duan Yunyang couldn't help shaking his head in doubt: "If the people in the palace didn't know your identities beforehand, they would have to torture you to extract a confession after you captured them, but what you just said didn't mention this incident. ?”

Seeing that the flush on his face had faded slightly, Su Xun withdrew her hand, supported Duan Yunyang's back and lowered it slowly, until he was lying comfortably on the bed, and then pulled out her hand to tuck in the corner of the quilt:

"Exactly, this matter is also what I can't understand. The person who captured me didn't seem to be very interested in the power of Xuanxiao Pavilion, and what he was doing seemed to wear down my will... When I almost insisted on not When I was about to die, someone brought the dying Shaohao to my eyes—"

He suddenly trembled slightly.

As if some kind of curse from the undercurrent of purgatory spread upwards, breaking through the layers of time barriers, the voice that caused extreme disgust and fear in the deepest part of his heart enveloped him from all directions, unavoidable and clear:

"Do you want to live? My dear...brother?"

The floor of the dark cell was covered with sticky moss, and the masked man in black curled up on the ground, breathing heavily and painfully.

Su Xun wanted to reach out to help, but his limbs were tightly bound by thick iron chains, unable to move.

Someone was holding the lock of the iron chain behind him, laughing wildly and recklessly, and then something cold and heavy was forcibly stuffed into his palm, with a familiar touch, it was the soul-chasing sword he had been equipped with all year round.

"Although you made a big mistake, I still can't bear to hurt you... How about you use your sword to kill that damned traitor, and I will let you go free?"

"dream……"

He stretched his fingers with all his strength, and the long sword escaped from his control and fell heavily to the ground.

But the man picked up the sword without hesitation, closed his hands from behind and clenched the hilt of the sword, restrained him, and slowly pressed the edge of the sword against Shaohao's neck not far away.

"Look, you always disobey my will," the man smiled in his ear, but his voice was cold to the bone, "It's just killing an ant, so it's not so difficult. You come closer to me, Feel it carefully."

"Do not……!"

He watched helplessly as the shining blade of the cold light sank into the back of Shaohao's neck, and glaring bright red blood sprayed out from the wound!

The person on the ground let out an uncontrollable cry of pain, but the person kept moving, and the blade of the sword slashed down smoothly. In the blink of an eye, Shaohao's skull rolled aside, his body convulsed several times violently, and then he didn't move a single bit.

"don't want--!"

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