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There was a rustling sound of footsteps on the broken leaves as a woman approached with light steps. When she suddenly saw the man in black, although it was within her expectations, she still felt a little surprised.
As the two of them hugged each other, soft and tender crying voices spread out.
"Nian'er, I'm sorry, I'm late." said the man.
Du Nian'er rubbed the man's shirt, "Nian'er is satisfied that His Highness is here, and Nian'er dare not expect anything else."
Under the moonlight, the sleeves of the clothes were intertwined, and the light and dark colors of the clothes seemed particularly abrupt under the moonlight.
Although Yang Tang, who was squatting behind the bamboo and rocks, could not hear the conversation between the two, he could still understand it. He leaned close to Song Zhixi's ear and gritted his teeth, "Hey! Why is Du Nian'er's face so ugly?"
So big? And they even had a private meeting in your Song Mansion?"
Song Zhixi patted the back of her hand to signal her to be calm. She closed her eyes slightly and tried her best to expand her hearing range.
"The waters in the capital are deep. General Du's incident was probably caused by me. It is reasonable for me to blame him."
"How could that be? Since the day I decided to follow Your Highness, I have already made plans for the worst. Apart from my father, I am the only one in the entire Du family who knows about this. Please rest assured, Your Highness."
Du Nian'er understood what he meant, and she put away her usual soft and intimate Wu dialect and the affectionate gestures of a little girl, lowered her head and said, "Nian'er has no regrets, I just hope Your Highness will have mercy on me and not abandon me..."
Song Zhixi pushed the hair that fell on her forehead behind her ear. The earlobe she touched felt a little hot. Without a doubt, it must have been red.
she mused.
He Yun ascended the throne of the crown prince against all odds and established the government for the emperor. Naturally, there were many people who wanted to kill He Yun behind the scenes. The manipulator behind the scenes acted ruthlessly and resolutely, and his strength should not be underestimated.
Such a big situation did not leave any traces for investigation, and the inner court suppressed it on the grounds of spy invasion. It can be seen that it was really difficult to deal with.
When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. Everyone knows that a new emperor appoints new ministers, so it is not good to get too close to the powerful, nor is it good to stay too far away from them.
If you follow too closely, you may end up on the wrong side, and once the tree falls, you will be in great trouble; if you stay too far away, you will never get any benefits but will inevitably suffer some disadvantages.
There is no lack of factional struggles in the capital. The third prince He Yun was promoted to the position of crown prince, and many people below were eyeing him covetously. The personal relationship between Du Nian'er and He Yun was a matter of public witness before the men joined the army. Du Nian'er's father held an important position in the army. If the two families were to marry in the future, he would definitely become a powerful arm of the crown prince.
As a result, a promising force was strangled in the cradle, and the Du family's so-called "backer" eventually became the fuse for their impending disaster.
How could this not make those in the know sigh and lament, and even make them hate the ruthless player behind the scenes?
……
"This Miss Du is pretty good. Which gentleman is she communicating with?" Yang Tang didn't recognize the man in black and squinted his eyes. "But it doesn't matter... He is a man."
Song Zhixi's feet were numb from squatting. She tilted her head slightly and saw Yang Tang tying the laces of his shoes. She raised her eyes slightly again and met his extremely mocking sneer.
Song Zhixi was confused and said, "What are you doing? Why are you leaving..."
Song Zhixi's eyes suddenly tightened!
Sure enough, a burst of applause suddenly spread through the woods like the echo of an empty valley. Song Zhixi stared at the escaping back of the instigator with wide eyes in disbelief. He frowned and immediately stood up resolutely.
The passage of time seemed to be stretched out, very slowly. The dark green bamboo leaves turned in the air and brushed against her eyelashes. The graceful and narrow lanceolate leaves collided with the scene, creating a sense of incongruous compactness.
too exciting.
In an instant, the pain in the ankle reached his nerves, and the scream stopped abruptly. Song Zhixi swallowed the remaining cry of pain, groaned, and fell to his knees on the ground.
The sparse fallen leaves spread on the ground covered the crooked bamboo that had been cut years ago. The cut marks on the cross section were rugged, and the tiny sharp thorns scratched the corners of her skirt and pierced into her.
She lowered her head and grasped her skirt. The small area on her ankle that was hit by the stone was black and blue, and there was a small cut on the edge of the black and blue that was bleeding.
The intense pain was replaced by the shame of being caught, and her head suddenly started buzzing. She felt that since she had come here without a brain, her incompetence was being displayed everywhere...
"Song, you! How could you---" Du Nian'er exclaimed.
Song Zhixi put down the hand that was resting on his forehead, looked up aggrievedly and said, "No, you misunderstood, I'm looking for a cat."
Du Nian'er covered her chest in panic and fear. Her secret meeting with the prince must not be spread out, otherwise it would cause trouble. She was about to threaten him when she was stopped by the man.
Du Nian'er didn't understand, "Your Highness..."
"It's not advisable to stay here for long. You should go back carefully first. I'll take care of this." He Yun said gently.
Du Nian'er gritted her teeth and nodded. She had always known his expression. She had to be cautious and alert during this extraordinary period. She had been out for a while, and her mother would probably come to look for her soon.
……
The huge bamboo forest was so empty that only two people were left. One was sitting on the ground, and the other was standing tall. The difference in their auras was obvious.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're the eldest daughter of the Song family?"
Although he had not been in Kyoto for many years, he had been a wanderer in the streets of Beijing and attended various banquets held by aristocratic families before joining the army. He had also met Miss Song several times. The girl had a good appearance and was naturally easy to remember.
Glancing at her bloody ankle, his eyes curled up frivolously, and he casually looked around, with a warning in his eyes. He said faintly, "Hmm~ Is there anyone else? Are you ashamed to see me?"
Although the man smiled happily, Song Zhixi did not detect any kindness in it.
She didn't dare to pull out the barb on the spot, so she could only bear the pain and retract her feet under her skirt. She seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly answered, "Oh! I slapped myself just now. You don't know that when I tease my orange cat, I clap my hands like this. Normally, when it hears this sound, it will immediately call out in response to me."
She looked around. "But I was also wondering where it went... I haven't seen it come out for a long time. It seems it's not here anymore."
He Yun took a step forward, and the shadow that loomed blocked the moonlight on her face. She asked, "Do you know who I am?"
She looked at him carefully for a few times, as if she had just recognized his identity. She stood up hurriedly and with difficulty to greet him, "This lady greets His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
He concluded that the woman in front of him had not come here with a plan. Besides, seeing her brainless appearance, it was not worth his concern. He said, "It would be best if our meeting today was just an accident."
"If you dare to spread the news about Du Nian'er and me, I will naturally find a way to make Censor Song beg for his own death."
Of course, their secret meeting couldn't be seen in public nowadays, but it was embarrassing for her to be caught on the spot, so why would she spread the news?
"I will keep this in mind."
……
The thorns on the forest floor are not clean and the wound gets infected. What should I do?
After watching the man in black perform light Kung Fu and climb over the wall with one hand and leave, Song Zhixi immediately took advantage of the bright moonlight to find Pan Jin and deliver the message to Cousin Tang.
After cleaning her wound, she laid out in the bed in the shape of an "oversized" and "undersized" poses until she got up and drank some tetanus medicine before finally falling into sleep.
The jade dew is cool and clear, reflecting the mountains and rivers. There is no need for a lamplighter, except for the darkness under the lamp.
Chapter 37: Heaven and the Tyrant Return
After arriving in the living room, Wei Feng found that the two new beautiful girls were sitting in the living room watching TV. They must have just finished taking a shower, and their hair was wet. When they saw Wei Feng coming in, they smiled and said, "Mr. Wei Feng, you're back?"
Wei Feng didn't plan to chat with them, so he waved his hand and said, "It's getting late, you guys should go back to your room and rest. Um... I have a guest who needs to sit in the living room for a while."
The two beauties nodded immediately, glanced at Takeda Meng, and left quickly.
"What a beautiful land!" said Takeda Meng with a laugh.
Wei Feng shrugged, poured a cup of tea for her and himself, and then quietly observed Takeda Meng. She was indeed very beautiful, with fair skin and a good figure. Her light red hair highlighted her delicate features beautifully. No wonder she was so popular in the acting industry.
"Could it be that Mr. Wei Feng is interested in me?" Zhu Tianmeng tilted his head and said in a teasing tone, "It is said that Mr. Wei Feng has some strange habits, but I am not a woman you can have your eyes on, otherwise, you may end up in a miserable situation."
"Ha, I thought you were interested in me. Well... I've heard about your past."
"The heroine of an action romance movie? Is this profession shameful? At least I don't think so... Well, okay, if you want to talk about this, I may have to leave." Takeda Meng lit a cigarette and took a slow puff.
"Hehe..." Wei Feng also lit a cigarette, "I thought you wanted to kill Liao Yuqin at first, but your target turned out to be me. Hmm... I seem to remember that you wanted to attack Liao Yuqin before, right?"
"I attacked Liao Yuqin just to get you to protect her, so that I could kill you more conveniently. But now you and Liao Yuqin have divorced, so I can only come to find you."
"Interesting." Wei Feng took a sip of tea. "How many people besides you are there among the people sent by the Inoue family this time? They really want to chop me into pieces."
"I don't know how many people they sent, but I'm sure it's not just me who came to kill you. Um... Of course, I don't like to cooperate with others, so no one else will come looking for you before I leave."
Wei Feng smiled, acting very indifferent: "Those people are probably not as strong as you. I can easily control you, so it shouldn't be too difficult to deal with them. To be honest, if I set out now to assassinate the head of the Inoue family, he won't be able to stop me."
"You are so ignorant!" Takeda Meng sneered, "You mean no one in the island country can stop you? You are so conceited. If that's the case, you will end up in a miserable situation."
"I don't know whether it's tragic or not, but if the killers in your island country are all similar to you, then I shouldn't be nervous about this matter." Wei Feng said with a smile.
After hearing this, Takeda Meng took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I've suffered enough humiliation today. If you don't kill me, let me go. Haha... You'd better kill me, because next time, I will come and kill you again."
"Your head must have been caught by the door." Wei Feng laughed twice.
I have never seen such a fearless person like you. To be honest, your martial arts skills are no match for me. Even if I let you kill me,
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So what if it's a hundred times... Well, how about this, I'm a businessman, we can do a business, how about that?"
Takeda Meng narrowed his eyes: "You want me to turn around and help you deal with the Inoue family? Impossible, although I am a very free killer, I will never do such a thing!"
"With ten million, you can try to change your attitude towards life." Wei Feng said after taking a puff of cigarette.
"No need!" Takeda Meng sneered, "Even if you give me 100 million, so what!"
At this moment, Wei Feng discovered that the girl named Luo Yushuang was secretly looking at him in the room, so he smiled and waved at her and said, "Hey, put on your clothes over here!"
"What do you mean?" Takeda Meng said with narrowed eyes.
"It's nothing. Your sportswear is already so dirty. My sofa is very expensive. If you make it dirty, I will have to pay to wash it... Well, I have one more question. I will let you leave after I ask you. You can go to the bathroom to change."
"..." Takeda Meng looked at himself. He was indeed covered in dust when he climbed onto the roof just now. He also just sat on the ground. He thought for a while and said, "Okay, don't try to play any tricks!"
About five minutes later, Takeda Meng changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom. Then Wei Feng chatted with her for about an hour and let her leave. He didn't ask any strange questions, they just chatted.
After leaving the villa, Zhu Tianmeng looked at the gate of the villa, frowned and said to himself: "Wei Feng...what a strange man."
Could it be that this dress has some kind of positioning system? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh twice, and just found a clothing store at random and changed the dress.
Could he do such a trivial thing?
Of course, how could Wei Feng do such a stupid thing? He was not afraid of her, so why did he follow her? Was he planning to visit her?
When Takeda Meng just left the villa, Wei Feng sent the surveillance video in the living room to Lu Yiyi, asking her to send the video to the Inoue family's computer through a Trojan program. Wei Feng, who was sitting on the chair, couldn't help but laugh. It was really interesting to secretly frame someone!
An assassin actually changed clothes in the target's house and chatted very intimately. Well... After Takeda Meng changed clothes, Wei Feng deliberately pretended to be very intimate, and the surveillance could not detect Takeda Meng's expression, so the people of the Inoue family did not see Takeda Meng's somewhat bored look, but instead thought that she and Wei Feng were very familiar with each other!
I guess the people in the Inoue family won’t be able to sleep tonight. Hmm...even if Takeda Yume has eight mouths tomorrow, he won’t be able to explain what happened today!
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Li Meixin and her husband came by themselves yesterday. Did I take the initiative to meet them? After all, I was using a trick. Should I just confront her directly? Besides, isn't it a good thing for her to get close to me? Why are you so scared?
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At this point, Wei Feng felt footsteps coming from the second floor. He knew it was Luo Yushuang, and he said casually, "Do you know what a counterattack is? Her coming to me at this time just happened to match my plan. Can't you be more calm? You have been the general manager for such a long time, but you still look like a flea."
"Counterattack?"
Wei Feng sat on the sofa with a smile: "Why, haven't you heard of it before? The more I cooperate with her, the better it is for me. I talked to her yesterday, um... you can understand it when you go back and think about it. Oh, by the way, I rescued your son through special channels, and he will be back soon. You didn't treat me to a meal, and you disturbed my sleep so early in the morning. I really should give you two brains."