Yan Gui showed a little panic on his well-behaved face, and he whispered: "I...I didn't mean it."

The lush branches and leaves surrounded him, and the boy raised his eyes slightly, and his beautifully curved neck and collarbone were clearly visible.

The light and shadow falling from the tree canopy were just intertwined in his pupils, adding a different kind of dream to the silence.

He met Chu Zheng's cold eyes and was slightly stunned.

The next second, the boy suddenly approached and put it on the corner of Chu Zheng's lips.

The breeze blew by, the rustling sound of the tree crown, and the light and shadow wandered between the two.

The boy just stuck to her for a few seconds and quickly let go.

He leaned back, and the leaves were rubbed slightly.

Fortunately, there was wind at this time, and no one noticed the sounds upstairs.

"I..." Yan Gui's pale face turned red, and his ears were red.

Before he could finish his words, Chu Zheng pulled him back, put his waist on his waist, and kissed him back.

Yan Gui widened his eyes slightly.

When Yan Gui came back to his senses, he was already standing on the ground, Chu Zheng holding his hand and was walking towards his palace.

The girl looked calm, as if she was an illusion she kissed herself just now.

But Yan Gui knew that it was not an illusion.

"Get in."

Before Yan Gui could speak, he pulled his hand back and quickly entered the bedroom.

Until he was sure that Chu Zheng could not see him, the boy's cautious and obedient expression slightly curled, and showed a faint smile, and his fingertips gently rubbed his lips.

"Your Highness, where have you been?"

Xiao Guizi came out from nowhere.

Yan Gui's mouth was flat to the usual curve and said slowly: "Go out and get some breath, what's wrong?"

"There are assassins in the palace." Xiao Guizi looked at Yan Gui nervously, afraid that his prince would bump into him: "You haven't met him, right?"

Yan Gui shook his head.

"That's good, don't go out again, the palace is now full of martial law."

"Um."

-

There are assassins in the palace who stabbed the emperor's new favorite concubine. The entire palace was martial law and every palace must be inspected.

When Chu Zheng returned to the palace, the Imperial Guard happened to check here.

Of course, nothing was found in the end, but the people in the palace were panic.

Cheng Xiao was unconscious and although he was not seriously injured, it was related to the emperor's face.

The emperor was furious and made sure that the assassin must be caught.

Cheng Xiao wakes up in the evening.

The identification is made by Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng was called to ask questions.

Cheng Xiao lay on the bed with a pale face, gauze wrapped around her forehead and arms, tears surging from the corners of her eyes, pitiful and pitiful.

"Cheng Chuzheng, my beloved concubine said you stabbed her, is there any such thing?" The emperor sat next to Cheng Xiao majestic, with a dark face.

Chu Zheng was very calm: "No."

"Sister, you said you had something to tell me, and I agreed to you only when I said it to you. I didn't expect you to treat me like this..."

Cheng Xiao accused in a crying voice.

That was so pitiful.

"I haven't seen you today."

Chu Zheng said so openly. If Cheng Xiao was not the person involved, she might have believed it.

The emperor half-squinted his eyes and looked at Chu Zheng.

He had never looked at the daughter of Prince Cheng's Mansion carefully before.

Now, I look at it and feel more dignified than Cheng Xiao.

This reminded the emperor of becoming the king, the man who always went against him.

"Your Majesty, the person who stabbed me was using scissors. If it was an assassin, why should you use scissors? Your Majesty, please be clear!"

Cheng Xiao struggled to kneel on the bed and asked the emperor to uphold justice.

The emperor quickly asked her to lie back and whispered to comfort her.

"Cheng Chuzheng, what do you want to explain?"

"What weapon does the assassin use? I want to ask the assassin, I'm not, I don't know."

Cheng Xiao's eyes were red: "Your Majesty, I still have someone to testify. The eunuchs in my palace can testify."

The emperor said in a deep voice: "Transfer!"

The eunuch lowered his head all the way, and was so scared that he knelt directly on the ground: "Your Majesty...Your Majesty."

Emperor: "Is Cheng Chuzheng that assassin?"

The eunuch trembled and replied: "No...no, the assassin covered his face and was a man..."

"You are talking nonsense!" Cheng Xiao interrupted the eunuch excitedly: "It's her, why are you talking nonsense? Your Majesty, he is lying!!"

This is her person.

How could you say such words!?

"Your Majesty, I dare not, what I said is true..."

The eunuch crawled on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Cheng Xiao was so angry that she smashed the pillow on the bed.

"Why are you lying? Did she bribe you?"

"The slave doesn't have one, and the slave doesn't dare..."

Chu Zheng insisted that she hadn't seen Cheng Xiao.

Anyway, Cheng Xiao couldn't come up with evidence, she was just slandering herself and she wouldn't recognize her.

The emperor frowned, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"Assassin! There are assassins!!!"

A shout suddenly sounded outside.

Then there was a chaotic riot, and the sound of fighting went from far to near. The emperor stood up and walked to the palace gate, and under the escort of the imperial guards, watching the battle outside.

The assassin had excellent martial arts skills. He was not at a disadvantage at all under the siege of the Imperial Guards, and he finally ran away.

"Chasing!" The emperor ordered with a gloomy face: "I have to see people alive, and I have to see corpses when I die."

"Send Miss Cheng back." The emperor turned his head and said again.

Cheng Xiao was completely confused.

"His Majesty!"

"My beloved concubine recovers from her injuries."

The emperor followed the Imperial Guard without looking back.

Cheng Xiao's chest was undulating and he called His Majesty unwillingly.

Chu Zheng brushed her sleeves and followed the eunuch away calmly.

"Cheng Chuzheng!"

Cheng Xiao fell down everything he could with his hands, and his pretty face was full of distorted hatred.

How could it be...

That eunuch!

When Cheng Xiao remembered that eunuch, the eunuch was gone.

She was the only one left in the entire hall.

-

At night.

The entire palace is still under martial law.
To be continued...