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Shen Baiyi pretended to be cold for two days, but in the end he couldn't lie down on the bed, and he couldn't even drink the concoction that was bitterer than bitter melon.

Physician Yu also sent a message from the emperor, saying that a killer would be sent to help her on the day of her marriage, but Yu Zhicong was difficult to get close to, and she still needed to do it herself.

Shen Baiyi regained his lively appearance, Yu Zhicong turned his head and called the embroidered lady into the mansion, surrounded by several well-dressed girls, Shen Baiyi scratched his messy hair, feeling that he was out of place with them.

After tossing and tossing for half an hour, she felt that she had never been so tired with a knife and a gun.

As soon as Xiu Niang went out, Yu Zhicong entered the house with her back. Shen Baiyi glanced at him shallowly, already immune, poured a cup of tea and drank it.

Yu Zhicong didn't say a word, just stared at her quietly, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't stand it, Shen Baiyi's heart was bristling.

Could it be that something was discovered by him?

As the saying goes, being a thief is guilty, not to mention that Shen Baiyi's face can't hide what happened, she drank two cups of tea, and finally opened her mouth first: "Master Hou, do you have something to order?"

"nothing."

I really cherish words like gold...

Shen Baiyi muttered a few words, and was about to say something more homely, when Yu Zhicong smiled abruptly, and said, "If you like to drink medicine, I'll have someone make you a bowl every day, so you don't have to pretend to be sick."

As he spoke, he walked up to Shen Baiyi, and stretched out his hand to comb her hair, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The cold hand slowly caressed her neck, and finally fixed on the position of the collarbone. Shen Baiyi's breathing became a little heavy, and he reflexively took out the dagger pinned to his lower back.

She suddenly realized that the original owner of this body was very powerful, and his skills were beyond comparison. When encountering danger, the body would react instinctively.

Of course Yu Zhicong also noticed this movement, he didn't dodge, he just asked: "Do you still want to kill me?"

Shen Baiyi's whole body began to stiffen. At this time, she had already felt Yu Zhicong's anger, so naturally she would not "face the difficulties".

When she was silent, Yu Zhicong gently pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him, Shen Baiyi's eyes dodged, and his hands and feet couldn't help trying to avoid his probing.

"Answer." The simple words carried some deterrence, and he always had the aura of a superior.

Shen Baiyi's mind turned quickly, even if Yu Zhicong's life was to be taken, it could not be today, the time was not yet ripe, and she was not ready.

For a moment, she couldn't tell if she was just trying to excuse herself for not daring to do anything, or if she really cared about the overall situation.

"What do you mean by Master Hou's words? It's not like Master Hou doesn't know about my life on the tip of a knife since I was a child." Shen Baiyi suddenly rejoiced that he had shown his cards early, otherwise, he really wouldn't dare to say these words with confidence now.

She Shi Shiran withdrew the dagger, as if nothing had happened.

This body has been used for many years to always have a handy weapon close to the body, no wonder those embroiderers didn't dare to show their air just now, and after a few hasty greetings, they didn't say anything.

Shen Baiyi slapped his forehead, but completely forgot about it.

And the next moment, she felt short of breath, and a pain of suffocation came from her throat.Yu Zhicong was pinching her neck hard!

Shen Baiyi stared at him, unable to utter a word, and I don't know how long it took, for Shen Baiyi, it was like running 800 meters. Just as she was reaching for the dagger, Yu Zhicong let go.

Yu Zhicong surrounded Shen Baiyi, firmly pinched her waist with his bony hands, and buried her head in his arms.

Shen Baiyi's expression was a bit painful, she struggled slightly twice, and said softly: "Master Hou, I will die in your hands."

Before Yu Zhicong could answer, there was a hasty knock on the door.

Then came Wang Mingsheng's voice: "Master Hou, the empress dowager and the emperor have entered the palace."

Shen Baiyi was taken aback, good guy, what are they doing here?

Yu Zhicong didn't answer or move, Shen Baiyi pushed his body: "Master Hou? Aren't you going to see him?"

Although it is not good to make it clear, but after all, he is the lord of a country, so he still has to give him face.

Although Shen Baiyi thought so, she herself was very resistant to seeing the emperor. She felt that the emperor and Yu Zhicong were the same, both were lunatics, but Yu Zhicong was more insane.

Yu Zhicong seemed to have just heard someone talking, his brows were still slightly frowning, he took Shen Baiyi's hand and said, "You want to see?"

Only the devil would...

She shook her head, but Yu Zhicong pulled her towards the door: "I'll see you then."

Shen Baiyi pursed her lips and wanted to punch him, old fox!

The Empress Dowager and the Emperor were wandering in the courtyard, while Yu Qing and a group of servant girls followed behind with no expression on their faces.

In the distance was an indifferent man with a sword in his arms, much thinner than usual, hidden in an extremely inconspicuous position.

When Wang Mingsheng led the two of them over, Shen Baiyi subconsciously looked in the direction of the southwest corner. With just one glance, she felt familiar, but she couldn't remember anything.

The next moment, the man disappeared.

Two words suddenly appeared in Shen Baiyi's mind - Yu Lan.

Although Yu Zhicong's right-hand man is not good at words, he is one of the best in skills, but it is a pity that he was caught by the punishment department, and he lost half his life when he came out again.

Shen Baiyi sighed lightly, quite a sigh of "heroes cherish heroes". Yu Zhicong looked back and asked in a low voice: "What are you thinking?"

The empress dowager and the emperor had already seen the two of them, and the emperor had made a full posture before taking a step. The empress dowager was different, she first smiled and said, "I haven't been to your house for a long time."

It was the first time Shen Baiyi wanted to thank this uncomfortable old woman, but Yu Zhicong temporarily let Shen Baiyi go, and turned his head and smiled strangely.

He didn't answer, and the Empress Dowager was not annoyed, she always had a kind smile on her face: "Over the years, the Hou Mansion has changed a lot. When Qingping was still there..."

She stopped talking suddenly again, as if she realized that she had said something that shouldn't be said, and Yu Zhicong's expression was also unpredictable.

Only then did the emperor approach slowly, glanced at the garden in the distance, and said lightly: "The garden in the palace is still bigger."

Shen Baiyi wanted to strangle this mindless emperor to death!

Seeing the hostility in Yu Zhicong's eyes, Shen Baiyi hurriedly started to make love with Si Ni, who was her immediate superior after all, so she leaned forward: "Greetings, Your Majesty, and the Empress Dowager."

The emperor snorted coldly: "No."

The Empress Dowager seemed to see her only at this time, smiled cordially and nodded.

Seeing that Yu Zhicong didn't want to pay attention to their intentions, Wang Mingsheng first asked for him, "I wonder what the empress dowager and the emperor are doing here?"

The emperor wished to have his nostrils upturned, and he didn't want to pay attention to Wang Mingsheng: "I have nothing to do, the emperor's grandmother said that she hadn't seen brother for a long time, and she didn't enter the palace when she was summoned a few days ago. The emperor's grandmother was worried, so we came together."

These words were naturally spoken to Yu Zhicong.

During this period, the Empress Dowager's eyes fell on Shen Baiyi vaguely, Shen Baiyi only felt uncomfortable, but it couldn't be said that it was strange.

Yu Zhicong chuckled, but there was no good color on his face. He stared at the emperor's face with dark eyes and said: "Since the emperor's grandmother returned to the palace, your majesty has also learned those hypocrisy."

Shen Baiyi felt like being caught in the middle of them as a doormat, the emperor knew how to talk around, and you, Yu Zhicong, scolded both of them at once.

Wang Mingsheng was not surprised, when his boss came on stage, he silently took two steps back.

Shen Baiyi was also about to retreat, when Yu Zhicong held her to his side with one hand, and said in a reminding tone: "The Hou Mansion will be very happy someday, if the emperor's grandmother and His Majesty are free, come to the Hou Mansion for a glass of wedding wine .”

The Empress Dowager pretended to be surprised, and looked back and forth between the two with a probing look: "What does this mean?"

The emperor also asked like an elder brother: "The whole capital said that you are going to marry a guard. Is it true?"

Shen Baiyi quietly watched their acting, and decided to keep her mouth shut.

"What's wrong?"

"Inappropriate? This is more than inappropriate. My aunt is the dignified Princess Qingping, and you are the most powerful Marquis in the dynasty. Not to mention marrying a daughter of the right family, you can't marry such a girl... I don't know where it came from Guard!"

The Empress Dowager also put away her smile: "This matter is indeed open to discussion. Logically speaking, your marriage should also be taken care of by me, an old woman, but I was negligent."

She turned her head to the emperor again and said: "Why don't you let those ministers present the portraits of their daughters of the right age at home tomorrow, and the queen and I will have a look at each other first."

The emperor pretended to be calm and glanced at Yu Zhicong, seeing his bloodthirsty expression on his face, his back was covered in sweat, but he suddenly remembered the purpose of coming to the Hou's mansion, so he ignored it. Straightening his sleeves, he said sternly: "The emperor's grandmother is very true, and it's all because of me as an elder brother, who is always busy with affairs..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Zhicong stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword of the guard beside him. The tip of the sword was sharp and the blade was bright, and it was placed on the emperor's neck in the next moment.

With only a little force, the long sword cut a wound on the emperor's neck. When only a few people reacted, the emperor's pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground with a "boom".

Yu Qing didn't move, Shen Baiyi stretched out his hand, thinking that he couldn't die anyway, so he didn't move.

Yu Zhicong looked at the Empress Dowager with a sneer, threw the sword on the ground casually, and said, "Things without guts."

A few young eunuchs were so frightened that their legs were weak, and they squatted half-squatting in fear and help the emperor up.

The empress dowager's face was ashen, and her hands holding the prayer beads were in a mess at this moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "He is the lord of a country anyway, why should you be like this!"

Yu Zhicong ignored her, but turned to Wang Mingsheng and said, "Seeing off the guests."

After speaking, he dragged Shen Baiyi who was watching the theater away.

Wang Mingsheng is well versed in the way of "one person sings the red face, and the other sings the bad face". At this time, he said respectfully to the empress dowager: "Our Lord Hou has this temper since he was a child. The empress dowager and the emperor are more tolerant."

The emperor moved his eyelashes slightly at this time, and Wang Mingsheng changed his smiling face again: "The emperor should return to the palace earlier to have a look at the wound. The imperial physician in the palace is very skilled, and it will recover within two days."

The Empress Dowager said to the eunuchs, "Let's go back to the palace."

Compared with the pride when you came, you are like a dog in the water when you leave.

After leaving the Hou's mansion, the emperor immediately opened his eyes, and viciously pushed the little eunuchs away: "If I don't tear Yu Zhicong into pieces, I will never get rid of my hatred in this life!"

He touched the traces of blood on his neck, and his hatred grew deeper.

The Empress Dowager did not move against the wind: "Forget it, don't provoke him again in another day."

"Another day? He Yu knows where there is another day for Cong. In the play we are performing today, he should trust Shen Baiyi very much. When he gets married, he will die."

The Empress Dowager shook her head: "I always feel that this guard is a bit weird. Although she has lost her memory now, she still has to be careful, and she must hit it with one blow."

"What does the imperial grandmother mean?"

"On the day you get married, release all your remaining killers to assassinate Yu Zhicong."

The grandparent and grandson looked at each other and smiled, and they both saw the imposing momentum in each other's eyes.

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