As Ying Jin spoke, he looked at Song Huai, "Later, this matter was discovered by the emperor. The emperor was furious and ordered people to send the dog away. She cried for a while and even went on a hunger strike."

Song Huai frowned slightly invisibly and looked at Ying Jin, "What do you want to say to Song?"

Ying Jin looked at Song Huai with a little deep meaning, "The emperor later gave her some fresh things. In less than two days, her mind was on those fresh things, the puppy sent away..."

"I think she has forgotten it."

Song Huai has been surrounded by straightforward martial artists since he was a child, and he is not used to the hidden tricks of literati.

At this moment, after thinking about it for a moment, I realized that Ying Jin was borrowing the little girl's childhood raising dogs and hitting herself.

Ying Jin's eyes were as deep as water, and his tone seemed to be filled with a hint of mockery, "Song Changwei felt that how different is he and that puppy begging for mercy?"

In his eyes, Song Huai was just a lackey in Dongchang.

As if seeing the contempt in Ying Jin's eyes, Song Huai curled his lips and his voice was cold and weak, as if he was carrying weapons. "That's a pity. After all, Young Master Ying was driving up, but he couldn't even beg for pity."

As soon as these words were said, Ying Jin's expression froze on his face. The gentleness he had just now could not be maintained on his face at all.

Song Huaiyi reconciled the calm, cold and alienated look in the past, and was a little aggressive at this moment, blurting out his words, and he was full of tit-for-tat.

Ying Jin sneered. When he saw this man in the past, he followed A Zhao, and was silent, thinking that he was an obedient loyal dog and could bark.

"Song Changwei is such a two-faced person. He doesn't know how Ah Zhao will treat each other."

Song Huai's smile on his lips seemed to have broken ice, "That's not like Mr. Ying. He thought of his childhood affection, and he would also have to stab Mr. Xie a few miles away."

The sneer on Ying Jin's lips froze on his face.

Song Huai curled his lips and said, his voice softly, as if the wind was unintentional, "The bottom of the bed in this room is difficult to get into."

Ying Jin's hand suddenly grabbed the handrail, and his eyes suddenly dropped to freezing point. He looked at Song Huai as if he was about to tear the person in front of him!

That day, he had just arrived at Qianji Pavilion and this person was in Shen Qianzhao's house.

The strangeness of that day was completely explained at this moment.

No wonder that day, she came to open the door for so long, no wonder that day, she, who had always abides by the rules, actually let herself into her house.

But even Shen Ruyi, who had been in love for many years, was following them to make a lie for them!

The childhood affection of the past is now in Ying Jin's place, and everyone is laughing at him as stupid, laughing at him as stupid, laughing at him as idiot.

Ying Jin was almost about to bite his teeth, and his hand holding the handrail tightly stormed with blue veins, and his eyes were scarlet. When he looked at Song Huai, he seemed to be suppressing his emotions.

"She is a princess, you are just a small factory guard in the East Factory. The emperor disagrees. You don't really think that she will go against the emperor for you?"

Ying Jin's words were like a knife, trying to poke Song Huai's heart one by one.

Song Huai opened his thin lips lightly, "It's not time to respond to the concern of the young master, an outsider, for worrying."

As he said that, he smiled back at his lips, and turned into the taciturn Song Changwei, who had been silent in the past, held his sword and guarded the yard.

Ying Jin's fist seemed to hit the light cotton, and his heart was even more dull.

...

Soon, the assassination of Chen Qianzhao spread to the capital.

Emperor Yongjia was so angry that he overturned a table of memorials on the spot, "Why are such a brave villain?"

Recently, all forces have gathered in Beijing. If he guessed correctly, most of them were coming for the divine weapons.

And now, she is in Qianji Pavilion and can still be attacked!

These people are too rampant!

The one who was standing aside was picking up the memorial and comforting, "Fortunately, the princess followed... and learned some skills, and the guards were guarding it. His princess will be back in a few days. If your Majesty is worried, you might as well send some people to pick him up."

He originally wanted to talk about Song Huai, but it was obvious that Emperor Yongjia was furious. He mentioned this person, probably adding fuel to the fire.

Emperor Yongjia calmed down at this moment, waved his hand and signaled the people in the hall to retreat.

After a while, he appeared quietly with the wind, "Sir, please see the Emperor."

Emperor Yongjia's voice became deeper, "Sui Yan, can you follow him to Qianji Pavilion?"

Suifeng frowned and replied truthfully, "No."

"When I came back from Jibei, the princess rarely took Sui Yan every time she went out."

Most of the time, Song Huai was following the princess, who was very skilled. Not to mention Sui Yan, even if he was himself, he could not defeat it.

With that person following, the princess would be fine.

Suifeng did not say what he thought, but instead said, "This time the princess went to Qianji Pavilion. One of the guards who accompanied him was replaced."

Emperor Yongjia's eyes sank, "Who?"

"Song Huai."

Emperor Yongjia's eyes were half-closed, and for a moment it made people unable to tell whether it was joy or anger. "He is brave."

Now, even such an impostor can be done.

After leaving Suifeng, Emperor Yongjia called out loudly and mobilized a team of people overnight. The third prince led to Qianji Pavilion, and escorted the young men and ladies of various prefectures to safely return to the capital at any time.

This move caused a sensation in the entire capital!

On the surface, they are escorting the young ladies of various prefectures, but whoever has a brain knows it clearly is for Princess Yongle.

At this moment, people finally saw clearly that Princess Yongle was favored and was never a false rumor.

...

The day when the troops arrived at Qianji Pavilion, they were in a vast and unaware of it. They thought they were here to attack Qianji Pavilion.

Looking at the people coming from afar, Qi Shuyu waved his folding fan with his hand, slapped his chest, and looked at Chen Qianzhao with an inexplicable expression.

As soon as Chen Qianli arrived, he saw the thin figure from afar. After the man stopped, he quickly turned over and dismounted and strode towards Chen Qianzhao, "Zhaozhao!"

He grabbed Chen Qianzhao and looked up and down, "I heard that you were assassinated, but where was it injured?"

Chen Qianzhao shook his head and smiled, "Where are so many people, how can they be injured?"

Looking at Chen Qianzhao's indifferent smile, Chen Qianli was still worried, "Go in first, I'll bring the doctor girl and let her take a good look for you."

As he said that, he pulled Chen Qianzhao and walked into Qianji Pavilion.

As he passed by, he glanced at the people around him who were following Shen Qianzhao.

His eyes flew over several people's faces one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Ying Jin, "That's it?"

Ying Jin bowed his hand and said, "Your Highness."

Chen Qianli nodded slightly and pulled Chen Qianzhao into it.

As the crowd dispersed, Ying Jin's eyes fell on Song Huai who was standing in the dark, and his thin lips curled.

That look was filled with contempt and ridicule.

This is the difference in identity.

He can be here, and the bright and upright, but Song Huai can only hide in the dark.

Song Huai's eyes were dark...
Chapter completed!