Chapter 67 Shen Ting
"Bring it here." Si Ningchi sat up with his arms propped up.

"Yes." Xi'er was slightly taken aback, got up and came forward with soup, holding the soup bowl firmly in her hands and handing it to Si Ningchi, with her head bowed in humility.

Si Ningchi glanced at her, and just as he was about to reach out to take the bowl, he saw a hand stretched out, blocking his own.

She was a little surprised and turned her head to look at Shen Ting. Seeing that his face was a little ugly, he stared at Qian'er for a moment and said, "What did you touch just now?"

Qian'er tightened her hand holding the bowl, raised her head and said, "I don't know what your father-in-law means?"

"The taste is not right." Shen Ting frowned and stared at Qian'er, his eyes fell on the soup bowl she was holding for a moment, and he was about to say something.

Not wanting that Qian'er who came close suddenly let go of the bowl in her hand, she took out a dagger from nowhere, and stabbed it towards Si Ningchi's heart without hesitation.

The stern-looking court lady tore off her disguise, her eyes were filled with hatred and hatred: "Go to hell!"

She was caught off guard by this turn of events, and she was so close that none of the palace servants around her expected it.

Si Ningchi raised his eyes and saw the dagger coming towards him with a cold light, his eyes were so cold that there was no way to avoid it, Suyun almost screamed.

At this critical moment, Shen Ting stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade of the dagger, his eyes were filled with hostility and his other hand directly grabbed her neck, and under the terrified gaze of everyone, he twisted her neck.

"Damn you." That tone of murderous intent, after breaking her neck, did not intend to let go, the hand holding the blade did not let go at all, her body trembled slightly as if she could not control Qian'er. shredded.

"Shen Ting." Si Ningchi's call sounded behind him, and the violent man suddenly let go of Qian'er's dead body, his body trembled slightly and turned around with a bit of nervousness and fear. He glanced at Si Ning Chi with extreme caution and fear.

She, she saw...

Saw him kill.

Shen Ting lowered his head and knelt on the ground, trying to open his mouth to speak, but found that he was unable to open his mouth at all under the great fear.

Si Ningchi lowered his eyes to look at the kneeling Shen Ting, bent his lips and reached out to lift Shen Ting's chin, forcing him to look at him, and said in a light and joyful tone: "Good job."

Such a fluffy compliment instantly crushed all the fear in Shen Ting's heart. He stared blankly at Si Ningchi, her beautiful smile, and the joyful eyes that looked at him. I have half aversion to him, even when he exposed such a cruel side, I never dislike him.

Queen's Empress...

"Ma'am! Are you alright!?" Suyun seemed to have recovered from the panic, and crawled to the front of Si Ningchi, his face pale with fright.

"Come, come! There's an assassin!" Su Yongde finally found his voice, and roared in a high-pitched voice. The guards outside rushed in, only to see the assassin's body whose neck had been broken.

The news of the queen's assassination shocked the palace.

Zhao Zongheng came here after hearing the news, almost rushed into the hall, Xu Shi ran in a hurry when he crossed the threshold, he seemed to fly in, but it surprised Si Ningchi.

"Injured?" Zhao Zongheng's face was extremely ugly, and there seemed to be panic in his eyes that hadn't dissipated. Seeing Si Ningchi sitting upright, he was half heartbroken, but when he saw the blood-soaked cloth on the table, his eyes turned pale. It sinks.

"The concubine is fine." Si Ningchi shook his head and stood up, glanced at the cloth strip on the table and said in a low voice, "It's Shen Ting's blood. Shen Ting injured his hand to save the concubine. blood."

Zhao Zongheng closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to support Si Ningchi's arm, he didn't even realize how scared he was when he heard the news.

"It's fine." Zhao Zongheng frowned slightly and said, "It's my negligence."

"It has nothing to do with the emperor, the assassin has already been killed, it's all right." Si Ningchi took Zhao Zongheng's hand and said, "I just didn't expect that she would dare to commit murder so boldly. If Shen Ting hadn't noticed the clue, I'm afraid..."

Zhao Zongheng's expression became even uglier when he heard the words, this place is the Xuanming Palace, he dared to commit murder right under his nose, and even the maid didn't intend to get out alive.

Such a desperate bet is really frightening.

Zhao Zongheng suddenly began to think seriously about the arrangements for the guards in Fengwu Palace.

Xi'er couldn't bear it anymore, holding the Queen as an obedient dog, telling her to relax her vigilance and killing her, the soup was found to be poisonous, even a piece of the pastry was poisonous .

She was determined to kill Si Ning Chi, if Shen Ting hadn't smelled the smell and stopped him, Si Ning Chi might have been assassinated or poisoned to death.

"I didn't hear you say earlier that Shen Ting will be a martial artist?" Zhao Zongheng learned the whole story, on the one hand he felt lingering fear, on the other hand he secretly rejoiced that Si Ningchi had Shen Ting beside him.

"The concubine only found out today." Si Ningchi blinked his eyes and said with a look of great gratitude: "Shen Ting saved the concubine's life, the emperor won't blame him for concealing it, will he?"

"Is it so unreasonable?" Zhao Zongheng looked at Si Ningchi with a helpless smile and said, "You just keep it, I won't rob you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty really understands righteousness~"

Zhao Zongheng: "..."

She has known for a long time that Shen Ting's martial arts are excellent, but she doesn't know if Shen Ting is like this now, so when Qian'er assassinated her just now, she didn't avoid it, she bet that Shen Ting would make a move, so that she could spy on Shen Ting In the end, is he still a waste now, or has he just shown his talents?

If you ask her, you are not afraid of losing the bet...

have not thought.

She doesn't want to miss such an exciting thing, ha~

Shen Ting went to bandage the wound, Si Ningchi also returned to Fengwu Palace, she sat on a chair in the inner hall, Shen Ting knelt down and bowed her head without saying a word.

"Go down and take care of your wounds." Shen Ting was waiting for Si Ningchi to be held accountable, and he had already done it. No matter what she asked, he would definitely answer truthfully, but he didn't expect that Si Ningchi would keep his mouth shut.

Don't ask him why he knows martial arts, don't ask him about his killing skills, and don't ask him how he noticed the strangeness.

She seemed to trust him completely and without reservation.

Shen Ting raised his head and looked at Si Ningchi in a daze, looking at the stunningly fair face under the candlelight, just like the stunning appearance he saw at first sight, he didn't know what was wrong with him, but he knew, There is a kind of sinking that only needs a glance, and now he is deeply immersed in it without even giving birth to the slightest struggle.

He is willing, willing...

"Mother, this servant will always be loyal to you." Shen Ting lowered his head and kowtowed to Si Ning Chi.

"I believe you."

(End of this chapter)

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