Women Respect the World: Stunning Jiangshan Beautiful Men

Chapter 43 The Emperor's Assassination
Shen Lang's face changed slightly, in the heavy rain, he couldn't see clearly, only he quickly stretched out his hand, dragged her abruptly towards the back of the rockery and disappeared.

Wanxi struggled vigorously, but her rationality prevented her from shouting, but Shen Lang still freed his hand to cover her mouth.

On a rainy night, everything is restless, extremely unstable.

The moment the two of them had just hidden themselves, there was a team of heavily armed palace guards, stepping on the rainwater all over the ground, running past well-trained, Wanxi's struggling body suddenly stopped, and Shen Lang covered her mouth , and gradually loosened.

For a moment, the palace lanterns flickered in front of me, and the figures were noisy. A white figure, like a ghost under the night, dragged a long skirt, like the tail of a dead fish on the verge of death, swaying around in the rainy night under the palace lanterns .

"ghost……"

As soon as this thought came to Wanxi's mind, Shen Lang quickly hugged her into his arms, her wet and cold chest was beating slightly, which brought her an indescribable sense of security.

Suddenly, she wanted to cry.

He obviously didn't want to talk to him anymore, but why did he care about her again?

"Girl, what's wrong?"

Sensing her strange behavior, he pressed his moist lips against her ear and whispered, Wanxi moved away a little, pursed her lips, and did not speak.

Shen Lang frowned, his flickering eyes were extraordinarily dim under the cover of night.

Wanxi remained silent, so he stopped asking.

Listening to the movement outside, it was raining heavily, and it didn't weaken at all.

Intermittent growls came to his ears, Shen Lang couldn't hear clearly, but he probably knew that someone entered the palace at night and assassinated the emperor, and now, he is hunting for the assassin everywhere.

He listened, his expression suddenly changed: "Girl! Tell me, what's going on? You went to assassinate the emperor?"

In her arms, although she is not thin, she is not very fat either.

Soft and waxy, it feels great, as if he was born for him, hugging her, like hugging the most comfortable soft pillow, filled his heart completely.

"I said, don't worry about it!"

Wanxi lowered her head and pushed him away angrily.

For such a cold-blooded and heartless person, she was blinded and blinded by the fact that she had tried every possible means to steal the antidote in order to save him!

If he knew this earlier, he should have let him die of poison earlier!
"If you don't tell me, how can I care about you?"

Shen Lang lowered his voice, and pulled her back.

If the suppressed anger erupts, I can't wait to strangle her to death with one hand!

At the critical moment, she turned into a gourd, and if she has time to get angry with him, she might as well think about how to solve the current problem!
If he wasn't really worried about her, how could he follow her out in this rainstorm?

"I said I don't need you to care about it, so I don't care about it! Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you!"

Wanxi yelled angrily, suddenly remembered the packet of medicine powder in her sleeve pocket, took it out with her hands, and threw it on his face, "Here! Someone asked me to give it to you, you should follow it carefully, it's best If you eat it, you will die early!"

Turning around, she quickly ran out of the rockery. Shen Lang pulled her back but didn't dare to call her out loud, so he had to watch her run into the rain curtain, and he didn't know where to hide in the blink of an eye.

He sighed inwardly, rubbing his brows tiredly, his eyes fell on the medicine bag wrapped in oil paper on the ground, he reached out to pick it up, and immediately frowned.

Suddenly he thought of something again, he hurriedly tore open the medicine bag, and when he sniffed it, his expression changed instantly.

His eyes were deep, mixed with the restlessness of a storm.

This damn woman, where did she get this medicine?

With a heartbeat, he put away the medicine bag and looked at the study room, densely packed figures kept coming in and out, as if some important person was hidden inside, every three steps one sentry, five five steps one sentry.

Jin Liangyu...

He frowned, murmured these three words, suddenly his eyes flashed, he bowed his back, and flew out.

On a night of heavy rain, his dark figure moved left and right like a civet cat, bringing his stealthy body skills to the extreme.

Others saw that there might be the sound of the wind blowing, or the sudden rain, and in the blink of an eye, it would return to normal again.

Hu Hanshan stood in the middle of the door of the upper study room, with Zhang Fei's face staring at a pair of eyes bigger than a bull's.

The emperor was injured and the assassin went into hiding. He felt that the burden on his body was heavier than a mountain!

Especially the upper study room is the most important thing. If the assassin is really going to get in, he won't have enough heads to cut off.

"Commander Hu!"

Suddenly there was a voice, clear and outstanding.

He hurriedly looked to see that Wei Qing was dressed in green clothes, with a golden crown on his hair, standing in front of the door, holding a black oilcloth umbrella in his hand.

"Subordinate Hu Hanshan, see the prince!"

Hu Hanshan hurried forward, knelt down on one knee, and the torrential rain that fell instantly smashed him into a drowned rat.

Wei Qing nodded, "Get up!"

He took two steps forward and asked again, "What happened? Why are you in such a panic?"

"This……"

Hu Hanshan paused slightly, Wei Qing's eyes turned cold, "Say! In front of this king, you dare to hide it and break your head!"

"Yes! My lord, the matter is like this..."

Facing Wei Qing's sudden dominance, Hu Hanshan didn't dare to hide anything, and told all the facts in detail.

After finishing speaking, Wei Qing was surprised. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the door of the study in front of him. The fingers hanging in his sleeves were gradually clenched.

"Commander Hu, you stand guard here, and I will go in to protect my father! In addition, no one is allowed to enter without my order! Violators will be killed without mercy!"

He raised his blue robe and rushed into the upper study room.With a flash in front of his eyes, Hu Hanshan stopped helplessly: "My lord, the emperor has an order. Without his order, no one is allowed to enter without his order. Anyone who violates it will be killed without mercy!"

Hu Hanshan was very entangled with the two identical orders.

Wei Qing: "..."

He paused unexpectedly, and said strangely: "Father, did you also order like this?"

"Yes!"

Hu Hanshan lowered his eyes, extremely helpless.

I don't know what the father and son are playing?
The same order, who should he listen to?

Although the emperor is great, this Qing prince will also be the first heir to inherit the Datong in the future, and it will be uncomfortable to offend the Qing prince.

"Since that's the case, then I should go all the more!"

Wei Qing immediately said solemnly, "Father's order is only for all dangerous people to approach. This king is the prince of my father's direct relative, so it is natural to go in and protect my father! Commander Hu, as the first guard commander of the palace, you must To protect the safety of the royal father, we must not take it lightly, understand?"

Wei Qing's righteous and strict theory is reasonable and reasonable, and Hu Hanshan deeply feels that it is extremely correct.

Immediately stand upright, swearing to defend the study to the death: "My lord! Everything here can be left to my subordinates! Please protect the emperor well, my lord will be grateful to you!"

Wei Qing: "..."

That's his father, the one who remembers five people...it should be him, right?

Turning around and entering the upper study room, Hu Hanshan sent it off respectfully. The moment Wei Qing turned around, the solemnity on the corners of his lips became murderous.

Standing in the upper study room, he looked around and opened the secret door on the wall.

The moist air rushed towards his face, he slid in deftly, and the door of the darkroom closed silently.

Candles flickered in the dark room, there was no difference between day and night.

He walked in, and the shadow behind him was stretched long, conveying its darkness and coldness all the time.

Wei Qing took every step very carefully.

It wasn't the first time he came here, but this time, he was aboveboard.

Suddenly, the lights in front flickered, and low voices reached his ears.

His heart skipped a beat, and he listened attentively...

The small space was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Wei Hao was indeed injured.

What's ridiculous is that after being injured, he didn't want to go anywhere, and he didn't even want to see the imperial doctor, so he came to her directly.

In his heart, he has always loved her deeply, right?
On the thin bed, he was lying quietly, his injured right arm was bleeding profusely.

Under the dim oil lamp, the little drops of blood, like the spread wings of a devil, marched towards his life step by step.

Jin Liangyu raised her head lightly. It had been a few days since she had seen her, but she was still astonishingly beautiful, as beautiful as ice and snow.

Wei Hao's eyes flickered, and he said bitterly: "Yu'er, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

After so many years, why, even a stone should be warmed up?
But unfortunately, for this woman, he tried all kinds of hardships, but he still couldn't get into her heart.

Her heart is not made of stone, it is made of thousands of years of ice jade.

No matter how strong your fire is, you can't even try to melt her in the slightest.

Jin Liangyu twitched her lips as usual, and she was smiling, but she didn't smile at all.

Over the years, she's gotten used to it.

Accustomed to such solitude, accustomed to such captivity.

I'm used to it... I'd rather die than live.

I'm used to it too... being looked at deeply by such a man with a love-hate gaze, loving and hating at the same time.

"Yu'er, are you going to stay like this forever and never talk to me again?"

There was a glimmer of darkness in Wei Hao's eyes, he struggled to get up, the blood on his right arm flowed faster, "Yu'er, you talk, as long as you talk, I will promise you anything. Even if you want my life, Okay?"

His words, pleading and humble.

He who used to be so ambitious and high-spirited, but when he met her, he finally became cute and pitiful.

If he can't get her love, he will imprison her forever, so... that's fine.

"I want to go home!"

The faint four words spit out from her lips suddenly.

Wei Hao was surprised immediately, and Jier was overwhelmed with surprise: "Yu'er, you...you really talked to me? You forgive me, right? Yu'er?"

He sat up suddenly, shaking her with his injured right arm, Jin Liangyu frowned slightly, and looked at him calmly, his pale face, delicate red lips, like a flower blooming in a greenhouse little white flower.

Even though it is beautiful, it is too fragile to withstand any wind and rain.

She didn't speak, and the surprise in Wei Hao's heart gradually cooled down.

It has been nearly twenty years since he imprisoned her, and she has never spoken to him.

Today, this is the first sentence!
He should have been happy, happy... But, did her first sentence mean that she wanted to go home?

go home, go home...

(End of this chapter)