When the night was quiet, a touch of Suying flashed into Pingyang Palace.

As the saying goes, the blue bricks in front of the Yindian have not yet dried completely, and the cool breeze has already arrived. As the saying goes, layers of satin silks in the Yindian are set off, and the small flames on the gold-inlaid lanterns are swaying playfully. Suddenly there was a shadowy figure.

There was a woman sitting in front of the bronze mirror under the lamp, holding an ivory comb in one hand and stroking the blue silk in one hand. She was slim, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. The close-fitting maid on the side was taking off her hairpin, and she seemed to be about to go to bed. Suddenly, the door was gently pushed open, and another court lady walked in sideways, walked quickly to the woman and whispered a few words, the woman frowned immediately.

"Let her in."

"Yes, mother."

The court lady bowed and retreated, and when she came back in, she was followed by a middle-aged woman, who was lean and struggling like flying, shrewd from inside to outside. Although there must be an urgent matter late at night, she has a calm gait. After coming in, she did not rush to get things out of her head. Instead, she gave an upright ceremony first. She looked like a person who had been in the palace for many years.

"The slave servant has seen the imperial concubine."

"Free gift." Bai Zhixuan turned to face her, even though the pink girl was removed, she was still charming and charming, "Aunt Hong, what is going on at this late hour? But Zihao is making trouble outside again. Up?"

"It has nothing to do with the three young masters. It was the owner of the family who sent a message overnight to let me inform the empress immediately." As she said, Aunt Hong lowered her head slightly and uttered five words in a low voice, "The action failed."

Bai Zhixuan's eyes dazzled, and she slammed into the case. The ivory comb in her hand suddenly broke in two on the Baiyu case. "What did you say? I failed again?"

Hong Gu nodded heavily.

The atmosphere suddenly stagnated, and even the air became thinner. Bai Zhixuan gradually turned from astonishment to sullenness. Her chest continued to rise and fall. After a long while, she said bitterly: "Thirty top assassins can't take a Lan Prince's mansion, it's a waste!"

"Niang Niang, this is really an accident. Who would have expected Yejia to be next door, and even got in with a kick..."

"Needless to say!" Bai Zhixuan raised her hand suddenly, not wanting to listen to these excuses at all, she directly chose the most important question, "Can someone be caught by them?"

Aunt Hong shook her head lightly and said: "According to the spy's report, after the assassination failed, the shadow guard threw the corpse out of the city in secret. They checked, no more, no less than 30, all of them are ours."

Bai Zhixuan exhaled a sullen breath, and felt a little peaceful. After a moment of contemplation, she waved her hand and said, "You go back to the Shangsi Bureau, this matter is in your own right."

Aunt Hong knew that she must be very annoyed at the moment, and it was indeed inconvenient for her to stay longer, so as not to be grasped by someone who wanted to make a fuss behind the mother, so she bent down and retired according to what she said. After she left, the two court ladies gathered around. They were both confidants that Bai Zhixuan had brought from the Bai family, and they were also worried when they heard this.

"Niang, what can we do now? If the news that we missed our hands again reaches the emperor..." Before the words were finished, a sharp light pierced over. She knew that she had failed and hurriedly fell silent.

"Shut up! You followed this palace into the palace for six years, but you are getting more and more alive! If you leave the Pingyang Palace and still have such an open mouth, you will not be allowed to stay in this palace!"

Liu Er knelt down with a pale face, and repeatedly called Niang Niang for her life, Bai Zhixuan looked annoyed, and simply kicked everyone out. When the door of the palace was closed, the room was quiet. She rubbed her forehead wearily, and immediately leaned on the white jade case, her bright eyes half closed, her eyebrows furrowed.

Dad, the chess move you took back then has really pushed your daughter to the dead...

Thinking of this, Bai Zhixuan couldn't help but shudder, and her chest ached again. She lifted the lapels of her clothes, and there was a little black green on her condensed white jade skin, which was very shocking.

At this moment, an untimely rumbling sounded outside the door: "The emperor is here--"

Bai Zhixuan was startled, she quickly covered her clothes and pulled a smile in the mirror, and then greeted her tenderly. She had no time to think about the things she was pressing on, so she had to make plans tomorrow.

At the same time, the Lan Wang Mansion outside the imperial city was still lit like Pingyang Palace.

The wood room in the backyard was temporarily converted into a cell, and the smell of blood came out as soon as I entered the door. Looking along the blood stains, it turned out that there was a person tied to the beam, his head was hanging down, his face could not be seen, and he was breathing heavily.

"It's been an hour and I still don't move, this kid is really hard."

Tang Qingfeng squeezed the soft whip and backed away a few steps. He was about to dip it in salt water and then pump it, but Lu Heng walked over and blocked his hand. He said with a smile, "I can't say that there is no move. Was it ordered by Yejia?"

"In that case, why don't Doctor Lu tie me up and send me directly to Gyeonggi Yamen?"

Suddenly there was a female voice in the corner, light and cold. Lu Heng looked back, Ye Huaiyang was staring at him without blinking. Although he didn't see an angry face, he was overpowering, not like a twenty-nine-year-old man. Little girl. Chu Jinglan was sitting next to her, flicking the tea cup for a while, with a faint face that taught people that he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Miss Ye, you can't say that." Lu Heng lifted his hem and sat aside, not hurriedly dealt with her, "The prince let you participate in the interrogation originally gave you a chance to prove your innocence, but you too I see, whether we come for the soft or the hard, this guy always insists that it is the night family. In this case, we can't believe you ignorantly, right?"

Ye Huaiyang smiled faintly, but the words she said were implied sharp, showing no mercy.

"I heard that Dr. Lu once had the best medical skills in the hospital. I saw you perform the face-changing technique for that fake corpse today. I knew the rumors were true, but I didn’t expect your tongue to be so good. Unfortunately, you didn’t figure out why he Biting me and not letting go is because your torture is not in place, and when it is in place, you will naturally tell the truth." After that, she turned her head and whispered, "Ci Yuan."

Ci Yuan understood, and immediately walked over to the assassin. Tang Qingfeng quickly stopped him and said, "This is not in compliance."

Although he can feel that the opponent is sincerely helping him by joining hands with Ci Yuan to the enemy, in principle, he cannot be allowed to approach the assassin. After all, this is the only clue for them to find the culprit. If there is something good or bad, everyone will bear it. Can't afford this responsibility.

Ye Huaiyang ignored him, turned his head and said to Chu Jinglan: "Master, I will do what Ye Huaiyang says. If this assassin is killed in my hands today, I will leave it at your disposal."

Chu Jinglan put down the tea cup, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yejiacai is so powerful that he wants to send a killer to assassinate this solitary person. Even if this matter is reported to the Imperial Front, no one will believe it, so this Whether the assassin confessed or not is of little significance to the king, and so does the promise of Miss Ye."

After finishing speaking, he swept the tea lid with his right hand, seemingly weak, but instantly cut through the air and flew out in a whirl. From the angle of view, he was aiming at the assassin's neck!

Ye Huaiyang was shocked, and rushed forward without even thinking about it, and several people changed their colors at the same time.

"Miss!"

"Night girl!"

Tang Qingfeng and Ci Yuan flashed over from both sides, trying to drag Ye Huaiyang, who was blocking the assassin, toward him. Unexpectedly, they were all constrained by the other party, but Ye Huaiyang did not move at all, just in this short time. Within seconds, the strong wind was approaching. With only a squeak, the tea cover flew out against Ye Huaiyang's neck, hitting the wall and smashing to pieces.

Ci Yuan only felt that his heartbeat paused for a moment, and then a stride stepped up to support Ye Huaiyang, without being polite, he directly grabbed her chin and lifted it up, wiped off the blood and looked at the flame. There was no sound for a long time, and he was already extremely nervous.

"I'm fine."

A low voice came from his arms, and Ci Yuan instantly loosened his heart, before he let go of his hand, and then a soft cat came up and slowly got up with his strength.

Although the wound was not deep, it kept bloodshot, Ye Huaiyang didn't wipe it, letting the blood drop off the skirt, and the abrasion on the arm before, the whole shirt was already bloodied. She lowered her head and glanced, her pink lips raised shallowly, and she walked to Chu Jinglan in the eyes of everyone's surprise, close to his profile, and whispered: "Master, the two most embarrassing things in my life have been shown to you Up."

twice?

Chu Jinglan keenly caught the word, before she had time to figure it out, she turned around sharply and said: "Ci Yuan, do it."

Ci Yuan didn’t answer. He walked to the assassin’s side and stood there. There was a flash of silver in his hand. A dozen long needles as thin as a cow's hair instantly sank into his joints. The assassin screamed, his eyes turned white with pain. After fainting, Ci Yuan suddenly pulled out the needle. The assassin took a sigh of relief. Dense beads of sweat ooze from his forehead, dripping down continuously. The whole person is like being fished out of the water, hanging softly on the beam. On the pillar.

After seeing this torture, Lu Heng finally understood why Ye Huaiyang said that they had not used the torture in place, but it was really easy to kill people. He just got up to stop it, but found that Chu Jinglan didn't say a word.

He acquiesced.

Lu Heng frowned, wondering if Ye Huaiyang's desperate effort to protect the assassin made Chu Jinglan less wary, but Ci Yuan didn't stop over there and started a new round of torture. Covered by screams, he heard his scalp numb.

Ye Huaiyang didn't speak, and she stood by Chu Jinglan watching Ci Yuan's work. He neither yelled nor forced a confession, as if only to torture the assassin, Tang Qingfengchu stared aside, feeling a little broken.

This will make the assassin confess the ghost!

But he completely underestimated Ci Yuan's methods. This was just the beginning. When the silver needle penetrated the assassin's jaw and temples, his endurance collapsed across the board, like a flood that broke through a dam. Once out of control, he could no longer turn.

"Stop, stop... please..."

Ci Yuan took out half of the long needle, and the remaining half remained in the assassin's body, "Say, who instructed you to assassinate the prince and blame Yejia?"

The assassin's lips moved, and a name was squeezed out weakly, even though the voice was small, it still clearly passed into the ears of everyone present.

"Bai...Xi Zhi..."

Hearing that, Ye Huaiyang's face was frosty and she involuntarily squeezed her fists. She seldom showed her emotions in front of outsiders, but she did not hide her intention to kill.

Good you Baijia! I killed him six years ago, and now I want to do it again, I will not forgive you!

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned around and stood in front of Chu Jinglan, her eyes bright, full of determination, and every word was uttered: "Master, I want to cooperate with you."

Chu Jinglan looked at her up close, and had a panoramic view of every detail. After a long time, he asked, "What is the cooperation?"

"Get rid of Bai's together."

She spoke softly, but what she said was earth-shattering. Lu Heng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally couldn't help but interject: "Miss Ye, even if the assassin confessed the Bai family, it doesn't mean we will believe you."

"It's okay, the prince can consider it slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Ye Huaiyang withdrew the silk that had been entangled with Chu Jinglan for unknown time, and walked out with a light gait. At the end, he looked back at Chu Jinglan. There were countless stars in his eyes, reflecting his in the darkness. appearance.

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