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Suddenly, the lunatic on the roof was nimble like a monkey on the mountain, jumped up with a "whoosh", stood up straight in the blink of an eye, and shook off the black cloth behind him.

Hidden under the black cloth is a bow and crossbow, on which is an arrow of an adult's thumb. The arrow is sharp and flashes a dazzling light in the sun.

The power of this kind of arrow is quite astonishing. It is said that it can pierce through a three-inch thick wall with a destructive force.

But now, the arrow was pointing at the carriage he was sitting in, to be exact, it was moving with the movement of his chest, an invisible murderous aura was spreading rapidly, and the oppressed people even found it difficult to breathe.

The lunatic was still smiling, sweetly, but his eyes were cold.

Just as Zhuan Sun Suxing was about to yell "there is an assassin", his head throbbed suddenly, and blurry images kept flashing in his mind, like a revolving lantern, and this situation caused him to be unable to control himself for a while. , watching helplessly as the lunatic's finger pulled the mechanism.

In the nick of time, everything in front of his eyes was spinning, his forehead was knocked somewhere, there was a sound of cracking the board above his head, and then something fell on him, but he didn't feel much, because someone came from Hugging him on the back, he collapsed on the seat.

There was the sound of a knife being drawn and exclamations one after another, but Zhuan Sun Suxing remained motionless, his eyes were dark, only the picture in his mind became clearer and clearer.

he remembered.

"Your Highness?" A gentle voice sounded in his ear, and a dry and warm hand rested on his shoulder.

Zhuan Sun Suxing woke up from those pictures, turned his head and saw a dozen guards standing around the broken carriage, and the lunatic on the second floor had long since disappeared.Finally, he sat up and met Hang Yuzuo's concerned eyes.

Hang Yu left and asked: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

Zhuan Sun Suxing shook his head. Even if something happened, he didn't know how to explain it to Hang Yuzuo—in fact, he had already died in the afternoon of the first day of June in the 13th year of Qinghua.

Yes, that's right.

In the afternoon of the first day of June in the 13th year of Qinghua, the sun was so hot that it made people dizzy and dizzy. He had just returned from Zhiluo County, and the Holy Majesty asked him to discuss the appointment of the emperor's uncle.

There is no other way to go, and it is imperative to register the emperor's uncle.

He had a headache, came out of the palace depressed, climbed into his carriage, and was ambushed on this road, the same assassin on the roof with a lunatic smile, and the same powerful crossbow.

Caught off guard, and without Hang Yu at his side, he couldn't dodge.

The arrow pierced his chest, and his life came to an end with the gushing blood.

Later... Seeing the pity of God, he was reborn on a certain day in May of Qinghua 13th year, and started his life again.

Zhuan Sun Suxing held his forehead, he only remembered the day when he woke up from rebirth, he was on the way back to the imperial capital, even though he was excited, he didn't dare to say a word to others.With such strange powers and distractions, I am afraid that if he speaks out, he will be regarded as a lunatic.

The impression it gave him was too deep, as if it had been deeply engraved in his mind, even though it was just a picture that appeared in his mind after amnesia, he also believed it was true.

After being reborn, he had foreseen to avoid the assassination on the first day of June, but he didn't escape the accident on the other day. The confusion of his mind made him forget that someone tried to kill him... But it's not too late to think about it now.

Then, Zhuan Sun Suxing slapped his thigh, and a gloomy and cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In this life, whoever wants him to die, he will crush his bones to ashes first!

The warm sunshine filled the ground, but it couldn't illuminate Zhuan Sun Suxing's gloomy face. The guards were silent, not daring to say a word, not even daring to move.

Minyun was frightened, and instinctively wanted to hug her father, but seeing her father's face at a glance, she turned her head and buried herself in Hang Yuzuo's arms.

Hang Yu Zuo gently stroked Min Yun's hair, but his eyes were always on the silent Zhuan Sun Su Xing.

This was completely different from the usual easy-going Huang Taishu, as if he was a different person, the anger contained in that look was about to turn into a sharp sword.

After a long time, the trembling imperial governor finished his report, and an attendant brought a new carriage from the mansion. Zhuan Sun Suxing's expression finally eased, and he returned to his usual appearance. He comforted his daughter with gentle words, and Minyun slowly Instead, he hugged his father's arm.

But Hang Yuzuo noticed that Zhuansun Suxing's mood hadn't changed for the better, and his intuition told him that the reason for this situation was not just the assassination, but also a deeper reason, for example...the Emperor Taishu knew who the assassin was dispatched?

Zhuan Sun Suxing really didn't know who sent the assassin. Whether it was in the previous life or in the present life, just judging from the fact that no one in the court was unlucky in this life, it is enough to confirm that the mastermind behind the assassination of the emperor's uncle is still standing carelessly among the crowd. middle.

But the question of who wants to kill him is too simple.

The left and right are just for the golden throne above tens of millions, so who can sit on this position without rebellion?The answer is: the surname is Zhuansun, and he has a close blood relationship with the first two generations of emperors.

The blood left by the two former emperors is small, so only he and his nephew are left as males, and the rest are princesses.

But it doesn't mean that the princesses who are women don't want to get their hands on the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

It is not that there were no examples of women as emperors in the previous dynasty.

It's a pity that the only capable person around him is a frail scholar, the road to chasing the murderer is long...

Zhuan Sun Suxing sighed, calmed down, held Hang Yuzuo's hand, "Thank you Yuzuo for saving my life just now." While speaking, he noticed a crack in Hang Yuzuo's ear, and the blood beads slowly It was like a string of red beads hanging on his ears. Somehow he thought, and under the gaze of countless eyes, he leaned over, put his lips on the pinna, and licked it lightly, obviously aware of it. The body next to him trembled.

He thought it was interesting and funny, so he licked it a few more times as if teasing, and then retreated when he couldn't detect the sweet smell anymore.

There was a faint blush on Hang Yu's left cheek, taking advantage of his fair skin to reveal an infinitely charming style.

"Your Highness's lips and tongue are soft, and the wound doesn't feel pain anymore," he said with a bright voice, smiling, "Your Highness's considerate heart, Yu Zuo will always remember it."

Zhuan Sun Suxing coughed twice, feeling weird, he touched his lips subconsciously, raised his eyes to meet Hang Yuzuo's, and suddenly felt frustrated that he had been molested.