Emperor student

Yin Ning was waiting alone in the dormitory. He listened to the movement outside, but he still couldn't get any clues.

He sat down by the bed and thought about it, unconsciously his fingers sank into the edge of the quilt, and he grabbed the soft silk thread and fiddled with it.

The cousin said that he wanted to save himself and let him run away with him. This person was used to telling nonsense when he was young, and he was good at confusing right and wrong in front of his elders, and now he is at the peak.

In this case, if he believes one more word, he will be blind to all the hardships he has suffered from his cousin.

Thinking of those things, Yin Ning couldn't help getting angry, but quickly vented the energy that had been in her heart all the time, feeling very puzzled.

Cousin is the number one son of the capital, handsome, talented and knowledgeable, his reputation resounds throughout the north and south of Daxi, he is regarded as a guest of honor by so many big figures, and literati are proud to make friends with him.

On the other hand, I have already married Saibei far away, and I have completely cut off my thoughts whether it is in terms of literary talent, martial arts, or fame.To say that Yin Ning used to be arrogant and conceited before, thinking that one day he would catch up with his cousin, but now even a fool can see that he has no possibility of being compared with him in his life.

Why does my cousin still linger? Could it be that he has really taken a fancy to his status as Princess Saibei?

Yin Ning was taken aback by his speculation, and was so immersed in it that he couldn't extricate himself from it, but he didn't hear a sudden abnormal sound from the window.

"You idiot, don't stab it!" A short and thin man in black kicked over, suppressed his voice and scolded the tall man behind him viciously, "This is Saibei, and the windows are covered with colored glaze. Paper-pasted windows in the Central Plains? If paper-pasted windows are used in Saibei, won’t people freeze hard after a night’s sleep?”

The person behind him who was also wearing night clothes was much stronger than him, so he had to listen to the training with his head bowed, holding the bamboo pipe used for blowing enchanting incense in one hand.

"Then what should I do?" He has a good temper, and he didn't refute when he was scolded like this. He just looked around for fear of being discovered, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Yin Ning has a strong temper, and even the master can't control him. Hun Xiang, if he starts to make trouble, I'm afraid even you and I won't be able to escape."

"Look at me." The short man in black showed a "really useless" look, and pulled out a bent wire from his sleeve.

He moved lightly and quickly, but he opened the window in a blink of an eye. With a soft "click", the man opened the window frame and got in.

He gestured to the tall man outside, asking him to stand by, while he tiptoed up to the beam, from the back window of the side hall to the main hall where Yin Ning was.

Yin Ning was contemplating by the bed, when he suddenly felt a strange fragrance wrapped around the tip of his nose, this smell was sweet and charming, not as sweet as any other flower fragrance.Now mixed in the medicinal fragrance in the temple, the smell is really disgusting.

Before he had time to fan the wind with his sleeves, his eyes went dark, and he fell backwards on the big red brocade quilt of the dragon and phoenix couch.

The eyes of the little man on the beam lit up, and the corners of his lips covered under the black cloth curled up triumphantly, he lost his body and landed lightly on the ground.

"Do you smell something?" The confidant of General Han who was guarding the door suddenly sniffed and asked.

"No." The other is a subordinate of the chief guard. Although he has nothing to do with the person in front of him, his master and General Han are at odds with each other, so it's not easy to talk too closely.

"Really, there is a very strange fragrance." The guard in iron armor took a serious sniff, and there was really a very faint smell in the air.

"I can't smell it." The head guard's subordinate felt disappointed, "I couldn't smell anything in the winter when I was young, and I would sneeze a lot when I encountered a little dust. When it was cold, my nose couldn't breathe, and my head was dizzy. .”

After he finished speaking, he saw the person in front of him rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. The sword and halberd in the armor on his body collided with the ground, creating a mess.

He stared wide-eyed, and hurried to help him up, but just as he squatted down, he also felt dizzy, and saw that the head of the person lying on the ground turned into two, but even after a while, he also lay on top of him.

Han Ke and the chief guard felt that this was a scandal in the palace, and agreed that it should not be publicized, so many guards and palace people near the palace's bedroom were transferred away, leaving only two confidants to watch over Yin Ning.

It's just that they couldn't think of it no matter what, leaving only two confidantes, it became a serious problem for their confidants.

King Saibei walked quickly and rushed to the door of the sleeping hall. Han Ke and the chief guard followed him one after another, and left a group of servants outside the small door not far away.

King Saibei turned to Zhaobi, and saw a man lying crookedly at the door, he was startled in his heart.

Han Ke and the head guard didn't expect this either. They looked at each other and saw the chill in each other's eyes.

"Your Majesty, be careful, there may be danger here." Han Ke is the Great General of Saibei, even in the king's city, he can never leave his sword, and immediately drew it out to protect the chief guard and King of Saibei.

King Saibei didn't care about talking nonsense with them, so he pushed Han Ke away and entered the inner hall.

The room was empty, with a clear view, the hallway wind whizzed past, blowing the tassels on the bed all over the place.

Yin Ning is not here.

King Saibei's face was gloomy and cold, his eyes revealed extreme killing intent, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word to the people behind him: "Where is the princess?"

The head guard couldn't believe his eyes, and naturally panicked, he hesitated and couldn't say a word.

Han Ke bit the bullet and said: "This subordinate deserves to die. Please allow me and the manager to seal off the royal city and look for the princess. After the princess is safe, the subordinate will come to plead guilty."

King Saibei closed his eyes uncontrollably, and said: "All the guards in the palace and the troops stationed outside the city are all yours to mobilize. Go all out, and we must find the princess."

"Yes!" Han Ke clasped his fists and knelt down, then dragged the head guard who was there stupidly and left the dormitory.

The two walked all the way to the small door outside the dormitory, Han Ke waited for his subordinates there to arrange various matters, and when he wanted to order something important, he suddenly remembered that his confidant was still at the gate of the king's dormitory.

"Forget it, you go." He really didn't dare to go in and get the person out, so he sighed and arranged for the lieutenant Zhichangzi.

When King Saibei opened his eyes again, he barely regained his senses. He slowly paced in the bedroom, his eyes sharply scanned every corner, and finally he looked up at the girders carved with gold on the roof.

He stood in the middle of the bedroom, his heart was heavy by Yin Ning's whereabouts, fear and regret almost tore blood from his chest.

Fortunately, there were no traces of fighting or blood in the room... He lightly pressed his chest.

There was a small depression on the quilt on the bed where someone had sat on it. He brushed it lightly with his hand, and there was no heat left.