The Marquis' Mansion, on the quiet night, the cold wind blows by, and the dusty figures overflow from their mouths, the desolate defeat is so dazzling.

I struggled several times and wanted to get up, but it was a severe injury that was difficult to sustain, and failed again and again.

The blood of hatred stained the eyes, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, Bai Ye struggled constantly, but the scene of tragic death for his close relative lingered in front of him, and had never forgotten it for thirty years. There was only one thought in this life, and he would never stop until death.

"Your hatred is far from enough. You can't break through yourself. You will never be able to kill me."

Ning Chen said coldly, threw out a jade bottle, and then walked towards the room beside him.

"This is a pill for healing. Whether you need it or not. Within a month, you can attack me at any time. I will not kill you. In a month, once you do something wrong, life and death will be born."

As the words came, the door closed. In the yard, the defeated people kept coughing up blood, and their hatred eyes looked ahead. After a moment, they struggled to crawl towards the jade bottle rolling to the ground.

"You want to keep him?"

In the room, Xia Xinyu looked at the person in front of her and said with a strange look on her face.

"I owe him this"

Ning Chen responded calmly.

Xia Xinyu was silent, and then nodded slightly, without saying anything.

"Mingyue, go to Tailisi with me tomorrow"

Ning Chen looked at the girl beside him and said.

"Um"

Mingyue responded softly when she heard this.

"It's getting late, let's rest, Xinyu, let's go."

Ning Chen glanced at the amethyst on the bed whose breath gradually stabilized, felt relieved, and turned around and walked out of the room.

Xia Xinyu looked at Mingyue in front of her and said softly, "Stay early, don't worry too much, there will be no problem."

After saying that, Xia Xinyu did not stay any longer and followed.

In the courtyard, the figure covered in blood was crawling forward step by step. Ten steps away, the jade bottle was lying quietly on the ground, just around the corner, but it seemed to be far away.

Seeing this, Xia Xinyu sighed softly, and an unbearable look flashed in her eyes.

Ning Chen walked ahead, but never looked at him from beginning to end.

The cold wind blew across the palace, the coldness was so cold that the blood-clothed figure under the moon became weaker. However, the hatred was supported and he refused to give up.

In the distance, in the room where candlelight was beating, Xia Xinyu sat in front of the area, picked off the beads and hairpins, and her hair was tilted down and fell to her waist.

The face in the mirror is so beautiful that even the saints in the world are as dazzling as stars, no one can defeat the stunning beauty of the Ninth Princess of Daxia.

Behind him, Ning Chen walked over, took the jade comb on the table, smiled and said, "I'll do it."

"I haven't used it for so many years, will you still do it?"

Xia Xinyu smiled softly and said, in her impression, he seemed to have only combed his hair for his mother.

"If you don't know how to do it, you have to learn it. It's natural to comb your wife's hair, how can you not?"

Ning Chen smiled and replied, combing the jade and combed the long waist-length hair of the former.

The husband and wife, husband and wife, share the same favor and support each other, with respect and protection and support. The Ninth Princess of Daxia gave up on immortality for this and gave everything. Thirty years of waiting in exchange for today's company.

Ning Chen combed carefully and carefully. She was his hair-bearing wife, so he had to take care of her life.

The face in the mirror is bright, dazzling, and thrilling beauty, just like when she first met, she danced like years, so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it.

The past clouds flashed by, and Ning Chen's face became even more smiling. When they met, he had just been captured and returned to the palace. He was scolded by the empress. At that time, he was just a little eunuch who was determined to escape from the palace. At that time, Xinyu was already the most dazzling pearl in Daxia.

Fate is a mess, and no one can predict what happens later, so that they who should not have had any intersection will come together.

When the Empress gave the marriage, he and Xinyu both chose to refuse. At that time, he was determined to reject it. At that time, Xinyu must have had a similar attitude.

Today, everything has returned to its beginning. Thirty years of reincarnation have changed so much.

In front of the bronze mirror, the husband combs his wife's hair, and the bronze mirror reflects the figures of the two, so aligned.

"I want to go to the palace tomorrow," Xia Xinyu said softly.

"Is there anything wrong?" Ning Chen asked casually.

"Mingyue was assassinated in Daxia Imperial City, and the relationship between the two dynasties will definitely become tense. Chier's child probably has a headache. I'll go to the palace to take a look," Xia Xinyu said with a smile.

"Yeah, go"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "I guess if you don't go, he will send someone to ask me for my opinion, pass on a message for me, and let him make his own decisions, whether it is a war or a peace, think twice before making up."

"Don't you really want to care?"

Xia Xinyu turned around and asked softly.

"Our era has passed, and I have done everything I should do. Now Chier and Mingyue and others should create their own era. As long as you have a clear conscience and don't let yourself regret it, it's enough," Ning Chen said calmly.

Xia Xinyu nodded slightly and said, "Then you should focus on dealing with the matter of Amethyst. Those assassins are very strong, Mingyue may not be able to deal with it. In this place, she only believes in you. It was a bit inappropriate to say what I said in my capacity. But now I am your wife, so I have no scruples. Husband, this is the child you sacrificed your life to protect, so you can't let anyone bully you."

"must"

Ning Chen responded seriously.

Soon, the candle fire in the room went out, and there was nothing to say for a night, and calmly passed.

In the yard, the blood-stained figure was still crawling forward step by step, grabbing the jade bottle with bloody hands and gasping for difficulty.

The next day, the morning light shone from the east, Xinyu left the Hou's Mansion first and entered the palace by herself.

Shortly after Xinyu left, Ning Chen also took Mingyue away and walked towards Tailisi.

However, this time there was one more person, Bai Ye, dressed in blood, and his pale face could not see a trace of blood.

Ning Chen seemed to have not seen it, and let the former follow, not stopping, and ignored it.

Taili Si, the three of them arrived, and the contemporary Taili Si Master immediately came out to greet him. After saluting, he couldn't help but look at the young man covered in blood behind them in surprise.

"No need to be polite, take me to meet those assassins," Ning Chen said calmly.

The contemporary Tailisi Master took the order and stood up and walked towards the dungeon below Tailisi with the three.

In the dungeon, Ning Chen looked at the three people tied up by iron chains and said, "Have you all been asked?"

"You have already asked the Marquis," said the contemporary Taili Master respectfully.

"What these three people have said? I don't want anyone else to know, do you understand?" Ning Chen's eyes moved, looked at the Taili Master in front of him, and said calmly.

"But, your Majesty's place." The face of Taili Director Shi flashed with embarrassment and said.

"Your Majesty, I will say that you just pretend that nothing has happened," Ning Chen said lightly.

"yes"

The Taili Master suppressed the hesitation in his heart and responded respectfully.

"Mingyue, after asking the answer you want to know, come out"

Ning Chen reminded him, then looked at the two of them and said, "Let's go out."

After saying that, Ning Chen walked out of the dungeon, and he had no intention of going in together from beginning to end.

Bai Ye, Taili Master followed, and even if he was puzzled, he would not dare to ask each other.

Watching the three of them leave, Mingyue turned around and walked into the cell, and her delicate little face also became cold.

Outside the dungeon, Ning Chen waited quietly, his eyes moved, looked at the young man in front of him, and said, "What's your name?"

"white night"

Bai Ye said coldly.

"white night"

Ning Chen murmured softly, nodded, and said calmly, "Give you a chance to take revenge. If you learn swords from me, know yourself and your enemy, you can never win a battle. Only by understanding my moves can you have hope of taking revenge. However, it only takes one month, how much you can learn depends on your ability."

"Why!"

Bai Ye's expression subsided and said, "I feel guilty, but I still regret it. Tell you that you will not shake my determination to kill you in any way. Sooner or later, I will avenge the thousands of innocent people who were sacrificed by you that day."

"Repent? Hoho"

Ning Chen smiled indifferently and said, "I know my destiny in this life, I will never regret it. I will never have it before and in the future. This is your only opportunity. Whether to learn or not, you will decide for yourself."

Bai Ye's expression slightly condensed, and after a while, he said coldly, "Learn"

Ning Chen nodded and said nothing more.

On the side, the Taili Master listened to the conversation between the two, and his heart kept surging. What was the Marquis of Wu thinking about, leaving an enemy by his side and teaching him martial arts. Are you really not afraid of one day to taste the fruit of today?

Half an hour later, in the dungeon, the moon walked out, with a hint of fatigue in her eyes, and she said softly, "Let's go back."

"kindness"

Ning Chen nodded and took the two of them back the same way.

The head of Taili Si watched the three of them leave, and when he returned to the dungeon to check, his body trembled violently.

But in prison, blood was flowing from the three of them, and they closed their throats with one sword, and they started to be decisive and cold.
To be continued...