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Qiao Yu's eyes were dark and beautiful, full of affection, as if only Yuan Zanbi could be seen in his eyes. Humorous, but Qiao Xiang changed from before, his face suddenly turned cold, and as soon as he raised his hand, dozens of knives were already in front of the two of them.

The boat has left the shore, and behind it is the surging river.

Shen Mingyu had too many ups and downs in this day, she was a little numb for a while, and at the same time she couldn't help but exclaimed involuntarily that Qiao Yu's face-changing speed was really amazing.

Qiao Yuyu's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he said: "Because the general neglected his duties and didn't notice beforehand, Chongzhou City was destroyed and Tianwei fell to the ground. Your Majesty ordered you to bring the prisoner back, but made him commit suicide in prison," he didn't care Angry or not, the voice is soft, "Dare to ask General Yuan, how did Chongzhou guard hide the knife in his sleeve, why did you let him bring the knife into the prison, the general didn't know at all, or," he said at this time But he laughed, "What big secret did Chongzhou Shou know, or did he have some crazy deal with someone, so he had to die?"

I don't know if it was Shen Mingyu's illusion, but Qiao Yu's gaze, which had stayed on the Yuanzan pen for half an hour, finally shifted to him a little bit.

Shen Mingyu shuddered.

Yuan Zan wrote: "Chongzhou keeps what he knows to explain clearly. If Qiao Xiangruo has doubts, he should ask His Majesty."

Qiao Yu said coldly: "Your Majesty personally ordered the execution of those 32 people." He raised his chin slightly, pointed at the knife pointing at Yuan Zanbi and Shen Mingyu, and said, "How will General Yuan deal with himself?"

Yuan Zanbi answered Qiao Yu's threatening question sternly, "I want to see Your Majesty."

Qiao Yu said: "You can leave a suicide note, and I will definitely convey it to His Majesty verbatim."

Yuan Zan wrote: "I believe that with Qiao Xiang being upright, he will definitely not tamper with Yuan's last words."

Shen Mingyu's heart tightened.

Yuan Zanbi has been away for many years and has not returned to Beijing once in a few years. Even Qiao Yu has not seen Yuan Zanbi for so many years, let alone him.When he was in Yanzhou, he sorted out all kinds of news, and only felt that Yuan was ambitious and unfathomable. During these few hours together, his impression of Yuan Zanbi changed from pretending to be stupid to being really stupid. The hairpin pen will never be caught without a fight, and Qiao Yu really made Qiao Yu bring the so-called unedited suicide note to the emperor. On the other hand, he thought that with the Yuan hairpin pen, which seemed unfathomable but actually seemed like a piece of white paper, it might really be a shock to him. kill.

Yuan Zanbi stood with downcast eyes, Shen Mingyu couldn't tell whether he was thinking or in a daze no matter how close he was.

Qiao Yu waited for him patiently.

The fingers of Yuanzan pen moved slightly, and a snow-white thing shot out suddenly. The guard in front of him never thought that he would make a move suddenly, and he took a knife to block it after a moment of panic. The two met, and the sound was like a collision of gold and stone. The machine directly slashed the guard's wrist, the other party felt the pain, loosened his hand, and was snatched away by Yuan Zanbi.

Qiao Yu stared at Yuan Zanbi intently until the other party looked up at him. Yuan Zanbi's eyes were cold. People should have cold eyes when looking at someone who wants to kill him. Maybe even Yuan Zanbi never noticed that he was looking at Qiao Yu. Yu's gaze was as cold as an ice knife scraping a bone, Qiao Yu pursed his lips and smiled at him, and said, "Fire the arrow."

It's too late to shoot all arrows.

Daobi Yuanzanbi looked at him colder.

Qiao Yu flinched and said, "It seems that General Yuan doesn't want me to deliver the suicide note."

Yuan Zanbi held a knife in one hand and pressed Qiao Yu's shoulder with the other. He didn't use much force, but it was extremely ingenious. Qiao Yu couldn't break free, and naturally he didn't want to break free. .

Yuan Zanbi bent down and said, "Mr. Qiao is busy with business, so I don't need to bother Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Yu put his hand on Yuan Zanbi's hand affectionately, and said softly, "For General Yuan, I am always free."

The person who was still screaming for beating and killing just now had a gentle meaning at this moment. Shen Mingyu's face froze. If it wasn't for the knife on his neck, he really wanted to rub his hands. This time even the Yuanzan pen frowned. He pulled his hand back a little more vigilantly.

Qiao Yu had a knife on his neck. The knife was very sharp, but it didn't hurt him at all.

He sighed softly, and said: "General Yuan, you don't need to take precautions against a cripple like me."

The Yuanzan pen pulled away the whole hand that had long wanted to be taken away, quite like a gentleman.

With Qiao Yu's hand still on his shoulder, he pressed his shoulder vigorously, and lightly put his hand back on his lap.

Yuan Zanbi whispered in his ear: "This young master has nothing to do with me, you and I don't need to involve outsiders."

Qiao Yu only felt that the words "you, me and outsider" in Yuan Zan's pen were pleasant to his ears, and asked with a smile, "General Yuan really thinks he has nothing to do with you?"

Yuan Zan said again: "You and I don't need to involve outsiders in our affairs."

Qiao Yu was not very satisfied, but at least he wasn't picking on faults. Instead, he looked around and saw that Shen Mingyu had a knife on his neck, and he also had a knife on his own neck. According to Qiao Xiang, even if he was strangled by a knife, it should be a famous knife inlaid with gold and jade, and the person holding the knife should be... He looked along Yuan Zanbi's hand, Yuan Zanbi was thin Quite a few, the bones covered by the skin stood out abruptly, looking cold and hard, and a little pitiful.

He had a lot of balance, not to mention that the pen rest of the Yuanzan pen rested on the back of a knife, which was a bit more tender and meticulous than the usual hold.

Qiao Yu secretly felt happy, but the guards around him didn't know why. It can't be blamed that the people around him weren't observant enough. It can only be blamed on the emperor, except for the personal guards who didn't change. Qiao Yu saw that He was a newcomer who had never seen him before, and besides, Qiao Xiang was really not a person who could express his emotions and anger too much, and his emotions fluctuated and elusive. The guard was broken, the man's hands trembled slightly, and he almost peeled off a piece of skin from Shen Mingyu's neck.

Shen Mingyu cried out in pain, and the guards immediately went to see Qiao Yu, for fear of what Yuan Zanbi would do to Qiao Yu.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and not much blood flowed out.

Qiao Yu was enveloped by dozens of concerned and fearful eyes, and said impatiently: "Stupid, why arrest him, can General Yuan put down the knife for him?"

Yuan Zanbi: "..."

Qiao Yu felt that the back of the knife seemed to be farther away from his neck.

He raised his head, and his eyes were full of your unbelievability.

Yuan Zanbi said slowly, "Qiao Xiang."

Qiao Yu paused word by word, "General Yuan."

Yuan Zanbi wanted to let him go, but Qiao Yu's expression made it look like if you let go, I would shoot both of you into hedgehogs—the archers were all ambush on it, so Yuan Zanbi had no choice but to tighten the back of the knife again. Clinging tightly to Qiao Yu's neck.

Qiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaoxue's voice suddenly broke the deadlock, "My lord, save me!" His voice was a little hoarse, but his movements were not flustered, and he easily dodged the stabbing sword.

Shen Mingyu shook his head, but saw the young man's erratic figure suddenly landed on the deck, his movements were frighteningly light and silent, he blocked and dodged while avoiding, if the other party hadn't withdrawn his sword suddenly, he would have almost bumped into Qiao Yu.

Perhaps the people in front of him also thought of this before putting away their swords.

The man held a sword in one hand and tea in the other, looking a little funny.

Qiao Yu looked around Xiaoxue and his guard with great interest, and reached out to take the teacup he handed over.

If Qiao Xiang hadn’t asked the other party to pour tea on a whim, it’s still unclear whose neck the knife rested on, he blew a little, and sighed, “Time and fate.” He took a sip, “What’s the matter? "

Xiaoxue propped herself up with the sword, wiped the sweat off her face, and said, "I was hanging behind the boat to watch a play, but Qiao... Xiang Qiao's guard stabbed me involuntarily." He put the sword into the sheath, "I said I was only watching the excitement and would never help. He didn't believe me, so he chased me to this place."

The guard flicked out four words: "He is an assassin."

Xiaoxue said: "Why don't you ask your master, am I an assassin?"

Qiao Yu was very cooperative, and said: "This is my childhood sweetheart who was married with my fingertips." The guards seemed to be used to Qiao Yu's behavior for a long time, unlike the people around him, they seemed to stare out their eyes, "brother. "

Shen Mingyu carefully stretched his neck to watch the play, for fear of tearing open the newly scabbed wound, he thought wildly in his mind that if Qiao Yu could not be a prime minister, it would be good to be an imperial doctor, listening to him would make people forget the wound pain.

Xiaoxue is Yuan Zanbi's younger brother, so isn't Yuan Zanbi the same as Qiao Yu's unlucky childhood sweetheart who was married on his fingertips?

Shen Mingyu was immediately in awe of Yuan Zanbi.