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Her name is Fei Yuan, and she is a killer.

She has no parents, no relatives, no friends. She wandered on the streets since she was a child, begging for food for a living, until she met a man when she was twelve years old.

When I saw that person for the first time, that person was not a few years older than himself, wearing a light blue Taoist robe, with a wooden crown on his head, like an ordinary little Taoist priest, but the money bag on his waist was bulging.

She was so hungry that no one else could see clearly, so she stared at the money bag on his waist, trying to steal some money to fill her stomach.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I approached him, I was caught by his bodyguard hiding in the crowd.

I thought it was inevitable to beat her, but the man didn't do anything to her. Instead, after asking her name and family background, he cheerfully asked the guards to release her.

That person is very good-looking, with regular facial features, and his skin is almost whiter than hers. With the loose Taoist robe on his body, he looks like a fairy despite his young age.

With a gentle tone, he asked her if she would like to be? His bodyguard, he could keep her well-fed.

Even though she was still young at that time, she still had the ability to distinguish good from bad in others. From...his eyes...she didn't see that coveted greed, only gentle kindness, so she nodded.

Then he brought her back to his mansion and called a maid to change her clothes and tidy up.

When she heard his servant calling him Jiulang, she thought that he was the young gentleman of some dignified family, but later she found out that he was actually a prince, number nine in line, and outsiders called him the Nine Kings.

During the period, he asked his name, and he shook his head, unwilling to mention his past. When he saw this, he didn't ask, so he gave her a new name.

"Mr. Zhu is the body of Mr. Gu Chu, and he has learned to fly as light as a flying kite. Seeing you are so thin, how about calling you a flying kite?" He looked at the sky, then looked at himself and asked.

Since then, Feiyuan has become her only name.

His body is not in good condition. When the weather is cold, he will cough constantly and can't sleep at night. Even in front of himself, he is not strong enough to go there.

In order to repay his life-saving grace, she began to practice martial arts, determined to protect him well.

Unexpectedly, in the end, she did not fulfill the duties that a guard should do, but instead let him, as the master, desperately cover her to escape her life.

There is a tunnel under the Nine Princes Mansion, which can lead to the Lingyun Temple outside the city, and it is the last escape route for her master to save her life.

But when she failed to force the palace that day, she finally rescued her master from the palace, and when she was about to escape from the capital through the tunnel, she found that the exit of the tunnel was blocked by a huge stone, and she couldn't push it away from the inside.

Seeing this, her master smiled instead of anger, and said calmly: "It seems that the sky is going to kill me."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and walk out of the tunnel, to make a break with the lackeys of the emperor who came after him.

Regardless of the arrow wound on her shoulder, she stepped forward immediately and stood in front of her master, saying: "Why don't Fei Yuan and the others stay behind to kill the Nine Kings, and then let a few people escort the Nine Kings, Leaving from the eaves and walls of the backyard?"

As soon as she made a sound, the other guards all agreed, but his master refused to agree.

In the dark tunnel, the master's face, which was carved like jade, was very close to her.

He tapped her uninjured shoulder with Ruyi, his voice was still as warm as a clear spring, and said, "Fei Yuan, there is a way to die."

"As a majestic king, I have never been greedy for life or feared death. Since they have done so despicably and cut off my last life, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for me to run away again?"

"If you keep the green hills, you're not afraid of running out of firewood..." She choked up and tried to persuade her again, but her master stopped her.

The master's expression suddenly changed, and he called out seriously, "Fei Yuan!"

"The subordinate is here!" She quickly responded.

"You are strong in martial arts, even if you are injured, those soldiers outside will definitely not be able to stop you.

This king wants you to take advantage of the chaos and escape, you don't have to stay here? To accompany this king to die! "The master ordered her.

She didn't want to leave, but she heard her master say to her: "This? This is the last order I gave you. Do you dare not obey?"

Finally, in desperation, she was forced away by her master.

Breaking out of the siege, looking back at the Nine Princes Mansion for the last time, the sky ladder has already risen from the courtyard, illuminating the entire night sky, and the people near the gate didn't know what happened, so they opened their windows and poked their heads out to check.

Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision, and she only remembered the last words her master said to her: "There is no need to avenge my king, live well."

Another time, she plucked up the courage to ask her master, "Why is Jiulang taking in his subordinates?"

"Because? When this king saw you, he felt that you and this king were the same kind of person." He said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he could see the secret hidden in her heart.

Her parents had many children. She had four older sisters and one younger brother. Her parents couldn't afford to support so many children, so they sold her to a 30-year-old man as a child bride for three pennies.

She was only ten years old at that time, and the old man couldn't wait to attack her, but she stuck the awl hidden in his clothes into his neck and died.

She lit a fire in his dirty thatched hut, turning the old man and his house into ashes, and then wandered around the streets begging for food.

This is the secret hidden in her heart.

Seeing that the man who forced her master to death had an arrow in his mouth and fell off the horse, he was sure to die, she evoked a smile.

This man gave her an arrow, and now she has returned the arrow and avenged her master. The two are even, and she finally has the face to meet her master.

In the funeral procession? The guards rushing towards her were getting closer and closer. She cocked the last crossbow arrow and aimed it at her temple.

"This subordinate has lived up to the order of the Nine Kings." She lived well until the day when her mission ended.

As soon as the thought fell, he didn't hesitate to turn off the organ.

The pain spread from the chest to the lungs, Shu Dianhe fell off the horse, her eyes were filled with dust, her ears were buzzing, and the noisy voice was clamoring in her ears.

Someone called her son-in-law, someone called her uncle, someone put their palms on her face and hurriedly called her...

Shu Dianhe, all the voices were intertwined and reached her ears? But they were all distorted, like a call from another world.

Blood was constantly overflowing from her mouth, and she felt that she was being lifted up in a hurry, and she didn't know where to send it.

She couldn't open her eyes, the temperature in her body was passing away rapidly, only the palm on her cheek was still warm, she barely raised her arm, and touched that hand with her cold fingertips.

Shu Dianhe was wearing a colorless black robe, but blood gushed out from the chest where the crossbow arrow pierced. It followed the curve of the chest and dripped to every place she passed, leaving a shocking impression. of blood.

Xuancheng's white filial piety was covered with blood, and he felt Shu Dianhe touching his hand, one hand was pressed on the place where Shu Dianhe was shot by the arrow, and the other hand hurriedly grabbed her raised hand, crying uncontrollably: "Shu Dianhe , you can't have anything! Did you hear that?! Wake up!"

Shu Dianhe was already half asleep, feeling cold liquid falling on her cheeks, barely opened her eyes, only to see that Xuancheng's face was full of tears, and slowly regained consciousness, his pale lips struggled to say: "do not Cry……"

"Don't cry..." She persisted and said vaguely over and over again.

She knew that the liquid that just fell on her face was Xuancheng's tears, so don't cry, she didn't want Xuancheng to be sad anymore.

Xuancheng shook his head, held back his tears, and replied hoarsely: "I didn't cry..."

Finally, his body stopped shaking and settled down. Shu Dianhe heard a man's voice in front of him and shouted angrily, "Where is the imperial doctor!"

She let out a long and exhausted sigh, it seemed that someone in the darkness was calling her, making her just want to fall asleep.

Seeing that she was about to close her eyes again, Xuancheng quickly wiped away the tears on his face, shook Shu Dianhe's face to wake her up, and said with tears in his eyes, "Open your eyes and see, I'm not crying!"

Shu Dianhe didn't respond, Xuancheng became anxious all of a sudden, held her hand, tears streaming down his face, and begged: "Shu Dianhe, don't close your eyes, don't fall asleep, the imperial doctor is coming soon. Don't sleep Go!"

Shu Dianhe seemed to have a premonition that this might be the end of her life, and tried again? After waking up once again, the bloody hand held by Xuancheng moved vigorously, his breath getting weaker and weaker, with difficulty? Said to Xuancheng: "The next life..."

Xuancheng shook his head vigorously, and said heartbreakingly: "I don't want an afterlife, I only want this life, did you hear that?!"

"Did you hear that?!"

Shu Dianhe could no longer hear, and she passed out completely.

The imperial doctor came in a hurry, saw Shu Dianhe's injury, cut open her clothes with a knife, and poured the medicine to stop bleeding on it.

Xuancheng sat sluggishly by the side, his face white as paper, watching the imperial physician rescue Shu Dianhe, still holding Shu Dianhe's hand tightly.

Everything happened so suddenly, no one thought it would turn out like this.

It was also the first time for Lu Lingjun to encounter such an assassination. He was flustered, but because of his status as an emperor, he couldn't let it out easily.

He held his breath, and heard from the guard that the assassin had committed suicide, angrily pounded his fist on the table, and the teacup beside him trembled.

Everyone knows how important his uncle is to his aunt. Does the other party want her uncle's life alone?If something happened to his uncle, his aunt would probably follow him.

There is no love for no reason, no hate for no reason, and he doesn't believe that the other party will appear out of nowhere.

"Check it out for me! Find out the identity of the other party. I want to know why she is? Why? To assassinate the emperor's relatives! Anyone related to her will be held accountable!

The guards should go away, and an imperial doctor who treated Shu Dianhe in the inner hall came to Lu Lingjun from the inner hall with blood on his hands.

With a sad face, he said: "Your Majesty, this nobleman has lost too much blood? I'm afraid I won't be able to save him with all my strength..." Because he didn't know the identity of the other party, he could only call her nobleman.

Lu Lingjun felt as if a basin of cold water had poured down his body, his heart was as cold as ice, and he said hoarsely in disbelief: "Really... can't it be done?"

Although his uncle has been missing for six years, he still remembers the little things his uncle taught him. The relationship between the two is not only a family relationship, but also a teacher-student friendship. This makes him absolutely unable to accept this fact. .

Lu Lingjun's expression became serious, and gradually revealed the edge of an emperor: "I don't care what method you use, I will definitely ask you to save her, or you will be punished severely!"

The imperial physician obediently returned to the inner hall.

Lu Lingjun stood where he was, unable to regain consciousness for a long time, his teeth were constantly clenched and rattling, and the images of studying with his uncle when he was a child kept flashing back in his mind. What did he think of? He suddenly woke up.

He wanted to step into the inner room, but hesitantly stopped, and finally called a maid to go in for him, and used the imperial physician as an excuse to help Xuancheng out.

When Xuancheng came out, his face was covered in blood and his eyes were absent-minded. People couldn't help but think of those cases in the history books that caused mental disorders due to the loss of relatives.

Heartbroken, Lu Lingjun stepped forward, took the maid's place, and called softly, "Auntie..."

Xuancheng didn't answer, Lu Lingjun suppressed his discomfort and guilt, and asked in a low voice: "I'll send my aunt to rest..."

Xuancheng still didn't respond, until Lu Lingjun helped her to the door, Xuancheng suddenly knelt down on the ground with both knees weak, clenched his hands into fists, and cried heart-piercingly: "I ask myself, what do I know? It’s not much to ask for, as long as she can live on, even if it’s my life in exchange, isn’t God willing to give me even this little alms?”

The author has something to say: "Mr. Bamboo is the body of Mr. Gu Chu, and he learned to fly as light as a kite feather."

"Yinfu Kite and Huang Lang Ou" Song Dynasty: Li Zengbo I said this is a sweet article, no one objected?