Your Highness, please detour when you see this seat

Chapter 13 Intentional?

Under the night, Mo Hua was holding two wine urns in his hands, and the evil spirit on his body had not yet dissipated. He stood outside the courtyard and looked at Si Jiyun who was sitting quietly on the stone bench.

Xu Shi's events during the day had dealt a heavy blow to him, and he looked rather depressed, and his frank and bright eyes with a smile were also extremely dim at the moment.

Mo Wang looked down at the wine in his hand and stepped forward, opened the wine jar without a word and placed it in front of Si Jiyun, while he took a sip of it on his own, and there was a little more of it that was not visible at ordinary times. Free and easy.

Coincidentally, at this time a meteor streaked across the sky, and the flash of brilliance shocked both of them. Deep sighs came from both mouths at the same time, and then they looked at each other and smiled.

Si Jiyun picked up a jar of wine, slapped Kaifeng Ni and took a big gulp, the excess wine slipped down his mouth and soaked his clothes.

"Boom!"

The wine urn was put down heavily and made a dull sound, and wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth. He laughed at himself: "I can understand that the father is jealous. In my heart, she has always been the most admirable woman. It turns out that this is just my illusion, my brother, I don't know how real the people and things around me are."

Mo Huan's eyes flickered slightly and his eyes fell on him. After a while, Fang pulled the corners of his lips indifferently and said: "She is the queen, and behind her is the entire Qin family."

Si Jiyun was startled, the hand holding the wine urn tightened and he raised his head and took another big mouthful, and touched his face casually, not knowing whether it was to wipe away the wine stains or tears: "You are right, she is the queen... ...is the Queen."

As the empress, she may not love the emperor, but it is impossible not to fight. As the empress, she may not care for herself, but she cannot but consider for the Qin family.

How can you be reconciled when you are a queen but you only have the name of a queen but there is no queen?

Peace of mind?

Not being favored by the emperor and sitting firmly in the back seat, how could it be possible to stand aloof from the world?

He is too wishful thinking!

Mo Wang moved a little towards his direction, picked up his own wine jug, touched him and drank it.

The desire for power in the palace is blinding, sometimes having it may not be better than not having it.At this time, Hou said that no matter how much, it would be better to get drunk with him.With half a jar of wine in his stomach, Mo Huang's eyes were slightly blurred, and the hatred suppressed deep in his heart faded a little in front of him.

He lowered his head and hooked his lips into a slight smile, his cold and handsome face softened a lot at the moment, so it looked elegant and elegant for a moment.

This smile just fell into the eyes of Si Jiyun, who turned his head. I don't know if it was because of too much disappointment today, or Mo Huang's rare and sincere smile. Stretched out, because the two of them were quite close, at this moment, Si Jiyun's lips almost touched Mo Wang's earlobe——

Suddenly, Mo Wang soared into the air, clanging and clanging his sword, resounding through the night sky, and even danced in the courtyard accompanied by the night light, moving and moving, the sword light with a faint golden light set off Mo Wang's figure like a wandering dragon.

Si Jiyun was startled, his eyes instantly sobered up, as if the throbbing just now had never happened.He propped his head up and watched fascinatedly, and took a sip from time to time. The resentment, incomprehension and grievance in his heart were pressed into the bottom of his heart at this moment, and his heart was filled with deep emotion. How many people can match him to dance sword like this.

After dancing a set of sword skills, Mo Wang stood with his back facing Si Jiyun, the pale golden light on his body suddenly became intense and then was quickly sucked into his body by him. Ever since he became Mo Wang, he had never danced a sword with such a clear mind.

Feeling the inner breath quietly, I unexpectedly discovered that the dark wound left by the rescuer Ji Yun last time was healed in an instant, and the state of mind was also clear.

From now on, he doesn't have to keep his sword away from his body, because from then on, anything can be a sword.

"Haha, look at the sword!"

Si Jiyun raised his head and drank a big gulp of the discarded wine jug, laughed loudly, broke off a branch and stabbed at Mo Wang's back.

Mo Wang snorted coldly, raised the sword in his hand and inserted it into the scabbard, stretched out two fingers of his left hand and pinched the branch slightly sideways, and said disdainfully: "Not satisfactory!"

"is it?"

Si Jiyun raised his eyebrows, and simply dropped the branch to fit him and rushed over him.Mo Wang's always expressionless face rarely showed a look of shock. Because of his experience, he never liked people getting close to him. Si Jiyun's action really made him at a loss. He hurriedly avoided his pounce, but Si Jiyun Yun couldn't do it with one blow, laughed loudly and rushed towards him again. For a while, the two of them hid one by one and threw themselves into the courtyard to make a fuss.

an hour later

The two lay flat on the roof with their heads resting on their hands and looked at the sky. At the end of the game, neither of them used their skills. The two of you running and fighting for an hour were extraordinary physical strength and a little out of breath.

"You knew from the beginning that their target was me?" Si Jiyun's emotions had recovered after a meal, and he tilted his head to glance at Mo Wang, who was rarely relaxed. He suddenly asked such a sentence

"No."

Mo Wang's voice was as cold as ever, but Si Jiyun felt a sense of relief. Mo Wang's attitude towards him has not changed from the beginning to the end. This person's seemingly cold appearance always reveals an imperceptible warmth.

"Fraud brother..."

"Their target is you. If I don't take action, you have no hope of surviving."

Mo Wang sat up and shot out a ray of finger wind that shattered the two jars of wine under the roof. The rich aroma of wine permeated the entire courtyard, and smelling the aroma of wine in the air made him feel much better. : "Besides, do you think Si Kou will let go of his coveting of martial arts if I don't do anything?"

"I know, it's just..."

Si Jiyun was stunned, looked at his straight back and smiled wryly: "My brother, I don't want me to bring all of this to you. If it wasn't for me, neither you nor Bishui Palace would intervene in this court dispute."

"Si Jiyun..."

Mo Wang looked up at the night and recalled the brilliance of the shooting star passing by, his cold voice softened: "The alliance between the imperial court and the martial arts is true, but the martial arts has its own rules, and there is no martial arts when the country is broken. The Jiulong Mountains are geographically special , This time Xitang sent 30 troops, such a large-scale martial arts will definitely pay attention, even without you, I will intervene, and now this situation is nothing more than sooner or later."

But because you acted a little more scruples and intolerance.

Mo Wang didn't say anything later, and he didn't expect that Si Jiyun would have such a great influence on him.

He will escort her back to the capital, firstly because of the frank confession at the end and secondly because of his childhood friendship, but he doesn't want Si Jiyun's frank disposition to deal with people so that he, who is used to loneliness, can't let go of the relationship between the two of them. This camaraderie.

Mo Wang looked up at the starry sky, his eyes reflected the brilliance of the stars, thinking of Situ Ping who was far away in the west, and then looked at Si Jiyun beside him, his expression softened unconsciously.

"Never mind."

Since Mo Wang's temperament decided that it would be useless to persuade him any more, Si Jiyun imitated him and sat up, but saw the expression on his face and couldn't help asking: "Brother Wang, tell me about your business?"

Mo Wangweilin instantly recovered his senses and looked at Si Jiyun with an indescribable meaning in his eyes, and said indifferently: "One day you will know."

For the first time, he no longer avoided the past, and when he thought of that period of hatred, his heart was no longer surging. Mo Wang's expression became a little more angry: "When are you leaving?"

Si Jiyun didn't force himself to chuckle: "One month later. The ending is decided, and staying in the capital is useless, and the more than 18 Beique elite troops have been in the hands of Yu Wenzhi for [-] years. In addition, Xiqi's sudden use of troops against Beique is too strange, and the Nine Dragons Mountains should be able to find some clues. However, after I go, Yu Wenster is now staying in this capital, and Ji Chong..."

As if thinking of something, he shook his head and smiled wryly: "Forget it, Ji Xun's ability should have been arranged long ago. Even with Yu Wenstero's help, Ji Chong may not be his opponent."

Mo Wang glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Why don't you tell Si Kou, with Si Kou's temperament, as long as he knows Si Jixun's character, his actions will not be so smooth again."

"Brother Huang, Ji Xun is my younger brother. I grew up with him, and I can talk to him in the palace. Everything I do is for him and the queen mother. It's a pity... .From the current situation, it seems that I am too self-righteous."

Si Jiyun looked down at the roof twice and took a deep breath. The rich aroma of wine was inhaled into his lungs, and he was refreshed. He shook his head and put his hand on Mo Wang's shoulder and smiled: "It's good to be far away from the capital, so you might as well see it." Let's see how far Ji Xun can go, he can really take me up to the point that he doesn't mind letting go, the beauty of a gentleman, but... I hope Brother Huang can take me in as a down-and-out prince."

Mo Huang lightly swept the hand on his shoulder, after all, he didn't resist, but his face was rather uncomfortable: "Naive!"

Si Jiyun smiled mysteriously: "That's not necessarily the case."

Without waiting for Mo Wang to ask, he fell back and lay on the roof looking at the twinkling stars in the sky and murmured in a low voice: "Perhaps letting Si Jiyun die in the western region is a good choice."

"bump!"

There was a crashing sound that was very clear in the silent night, and the guards who had been hiding in the mansion for a while appeared one after another, and when they saw it clearly, they were all dumbfounded.

Originally, as soon as Si Jiyun entered the mansion, his face was gloomy, and the guards were a little more vigilant than usual. It can be said that they reached the point of being soldiers. Fortunately, Mo Wang showed up in time to relieve them a lot. They just wanted to relax their vigilance, but it was too late to make a loud noise. Wanting to pick up a weapon, he rushed out.

Si Jiyun got up from the ground with his waist supported, and waved his hands to signal the guards not to panic. When there were only two people left in the courtyard, he looked up at the person standing on the roof and looked down at him and smiled: "My brother, I was wrong."

It turned out that although his voice was very low, what Mo Wang's skill was and the two were very close, so they fell into Mo Wang's ears without saying a word. Before Si Jiyun could react, he had kicked him down the roof.

Mo Wang lowered his brows with anger lingering in his eyes: "Ridiculous! Si Jiyun! If it weren't for you, you think this seat would tolerate their calculations so much!"

After finishing speaking, Si Jiyun walked away without waiting for Si Jiyun's explanation, leaving him standing there with a wry smile and not falling.

"Tong Fang!"

"Your Highness!" Tong Fang appeared from the shadows and knelt in front of Si Jiyun, knowing what he wanted to ask and reporting: "It is reported that shortly after His Highness separated from the Second Prince, several secret guards around the Second Prince were killed, and even Yuan Hen and others who were serving by his side also died."

Speaking of this, Tong Fang suddenly stopped talking, and glanced at Si Jiyun, hesitant to speak.

"Say it straight!" Si Jiyun felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"The two Fangyuan brothers were killed yesterday!"

really……

Si Jiyun intuitively felt stagnation in his chest: "The two brothers Long Fang and Long Yuan have been loyal to the father before he ascended the throne. They can be said to be the father's confidantes. They have been in charge of the Dragon Guard since its establishment. Their skills are at the forefront of this court. Almost no one is invincible, and killing them is... the best warning."

"Your Highness means Mo..." Tong Fang suddenly felt startled.

"Speak carefully!" Si Jiyun gave him a cold look: "How did this hall ever say who it was?"

"His Royal Highness atones!"

"Is there any news from the palace?"

"There is no movement, no worries for now."

Si Jiyun frowned, stepped on the broken wine urn, walked to the table and sat down, unconsciously rubbing the edge of the table with his right hand: At this time, the two brothers Fangyuan were killed, whether they were false brothers or not, with the temperament of the father, the first doubtful affirmation It's him, so why is there no movement?where is the problem?

Seeing his pensive expression, Tong Fang couldn't help suggesting: "Your Highness, the person who killed Commander Yan has no clue so far, should we make some arrangements?"

Yan Rong!

Si Jiyun's eyes lit up, how could he forget Yan Rong!The father was suspicious, and he was the first to exclude him because he was the most suspected brother, and psychologically, he didn't think that the brother had the courage to confront the court blatantly.

Si Jiyun smiled with some sarcasm and helplessness, this is not what Si Kou thinks so alone, but the common understanding of the entire court officials, in their hearts imperial power is supreme, martial arts people are just a bunch of reckless people.

Although he was helpless, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He walked a few steps in the courtyard with his hands behind his back and thought for a while and said to Tong Fang: "I will go to the western region with Brother Huang in a month. Yan Rong's death is not easy. My purpose of leaving Beijing It has been achieved that they must take action next, Tong Fang, you tell the people in the dark to keep an eye on the movement of the capital, and be sure to inform me as soon as possible."

"That……"

"Brother Fangyuan's death doesn't need to be done specially. Once the person behind it does it, the suspicion of deceitful brother will be ruled out. Now if you do too much, it will be self-defeating." Si Jiyun waved his hand to interrupt Tong Fang's inquiry.

"Yes."

Tong Fang's figure disappeared, and Si Jiyun's originally cold and serious eyes gradually became suspicious. His eyes fell on the place where the two were drinking, and his right hand unconsciously rubbed his lips.