Chen Leng felt strange, why did Uncle Han make Han Huanzhi lose his life?

Han Huanzhi naturally wouldn't say it. When he saw the smile on the corner of Chen Leng's mouth, he knew that his heart-killing words had worked. Then he was stunned. When did he change?

He used to be no longer interested in being a life mentor.

What a boring thing that is to plan the future for others.

But why do you feel a little bit accomplished now?

"Now you can say something else."

Han Huanzhi found that Chen Leng had a better mentality and he felt much more relaxed.

"The person who died in King Lu's room was not the queen's person."

Han Huanzhi felt a little regretful as soon as he said this. He was afraid that Shen would ask, why did the queen do such a stupid thing?

I mentioned it occasionally before, and he already regrets it.

"Queen..."

"The queen just hopes that the prince will ascend the throne as soon as possible. You know, this is already a serious crime."

Han Huanzhi said something and opened the window and looked outside: "It's dark."

Chen Leng nodded: "Yes, it's dark."

Outside the small courtyard where Cha Ye lived, Sheng Yao, who had been on duty for a day, looked at his own personal soldiers. He wanted to shake his head and refuse, but it was too obvious, so he had to give up his position. He subconsciously looked back at the yard. The lights were not on and there was a graceful phantom on the window.

Li Cheng asked, "Will you go back?"

Sheng Yao quickly laughed: "Go back, I can't hold my legs any longer this day. Take a shower after I go back."

Li Cheng glanced at him and said nothing.

Sheng Yao walked forward, and Li Cheng suddenly said behind him: "Miss Cha'er is really beautiful."

"Yes, it's very beautiful."

Sheng Yao replied subconsciously, and then his heart skipped a beat.

Li Cheng surpassed Sheng Yao and walked forward. Sheng Yao looked at his back and always felt that he was laughing at him, as if he was saying what qualifications you have? That was the general's woman, you didn't even have the qualifications to look at him a few more times. He seemed to see Li Cheng turn his head and look at him with contemptuous eyes, telling him that you are just a toad. When you look up and see the swan, can you still fly with the swan?

"I have!"

Sheng Yao suddenly shouted.

Li Cheng turned around: "What do you have?"

A look of confusion.

Sheng Yao shook his head quickly: "I just suddenly thought of something... When I went to the toilet before, I forgot to take it. I'll take it away. You go back first."

Li Cheng said oh, and didn't think much about it.

Sheng Yao let out a long sigh, thinking about what was wrong with him now, suspicious... Li Cheng's previous words should have no other meaning, but he thought it had something else. How long has it been? He just walked from Chang'an City to Phoenix Platform, and had no excessive contact with Shen Chayan along the way, but she was actually affected by her.

Or take her away?

Or kill her?

Sheng Yao stood there and was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help walking back. He wanted to go outside the small yard to take a look. He just looked at it, and his mind was a little drowsy and didn't know what he thought about later. He only felt that the people sitting next to Miss Cha'er were the ones who were right here. He held Miss Cha'er's shoulder and smelled her hair fragrance, and admired the bright moon together. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his cold face was abominable.

He didn't dare to walk to the main gate, where there were cold personal soldiers guarding him, so he naturally wouldn't take the two soldiers seriously. What he was afraid of was that he couldn't help it.

"Isn't it just a fourth-rank general?"

In the shadow, Sheng Yao took a deep breath: "Can't I?"

I don’t know why, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Miss Cha’er didn’t like Chen Leng so much. She just thought Chen Leng was just a general and was looking for a good place to go. If so, can’t he give it to me?

It's so disgusting.

He then thought that Chen Leng must have forced her earlier.

The story in Sheng Yao's mind became more and more outrageous, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his speculation was reasonable. There was no calm that an assassin should have. He couldn't help but climbed up to the roof lightly, approached the window carefully, and lay there listening to the two women in the room talking.

"Look at you being so worried, is it because General Chen was locked up?"

The girl who called Chang'er asked.

Sheng Yao suddenly felt nervous when he heard this. He wanted to know Miss Cha'er's answer.

"It's not worrying, there's nothing to worry about Lord Han, but I just suddenly thought of..."

Mr. Cha slowly let out a breath: "He always kicks the quilt. I think he has fallen asleep now. He is tall and always likes to pull the quilt on top and pile it on his face, but his feet are exposed."

Sheng Yao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was just a quilt.

Then his heart ached, and the murderous aura instantly overflowed. He turned around and looked at Han Huanzhi's residence. He could hardly resist rushing over, biting his lip and forcibly letting himself not move.

"Men, how can there be a credible one?"

Miss Chang'er snorted: "The more you invest, the more you are, the more you are hurt."

"That's because I met the wrong person."

Cha Er's voice was a little low, and Sheng Yao had to listen hard, always afraid that something had been missed. He thought that Miss Cha Er should scold Chen Leng, and it would be better to hate him.

"There is a choice between right and wrong. If you choose it all the time, you may end up being wrong."

Chang'er still had that cold tone.

Mr. Cha smiled and said, "Yes, but I have no choice."

It was a very happy sentence, but Sheng Yao, who was on the roof, was immediately excited after hearing this, thinking that it was true, it was true, there was no choice... Isn't this enough to prove that Miss Cha'er was forced?

Many scenes of Cha'er being bullied by cold appeared in his mind, and the anger in his heart became even more intense.

At this time, Sheng Yao still remembers what he should do and what his goal is. He just thought that he should rescue Miss Cha'er from the sea of ​​fire as soon as possible. How could such a pure and cute girl be tortured by a person like Chen Leng every day?

He was a young man. When Yao Taozhi found him, he was still half-aged. After teaching him for a while, Yao Taozhi left, so he locked himself up and studied hard, thinking that even if he couldn't be a noble person, he would have to be rich. If he was an official, he could be famous in history. If he was an assassin, he would not be able to do it? Don't forget that there are biographies of assassins in history books.

Originally, there was no woman in his world.

Now there is.

He took a deep breath and made the stupidest decision at that time. He wanted to go down from the roof and shouted to Miss Chaer, saying that I will protect you in the future, and I will take you away from that bastard, and I will kill him and give you freedom. In the future, we will go wherever we want to go. The sky is high and the clouds are wide. You say that the mountains are mountains, and you say that the sea is sea.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw someone sitting on the roof, looking at him with interest.

At this moment, Sheng Yao's scalp almost exploded.

"You're breathing heavily, as if you're angry?"

How could someone sitting on the roof be someone else? It can only be cold and cold.

Han Huanzhi said, the person around you should be a Guqi chess or wants to play a long-term job. What should you do about it? Chen Leng replied that I am in a very bad mood now, but you have closed it and there is no way to go out.

No door, window.

Chen Leng sighed: "Why are you still angry when you are lying on the roof of my house? Do you think the tiles on the roof of my house are not comfortable enough?"

Sheng Yao hurriedly said, "General...I am worried about the safety of Miss Cha'er. It is not peaceful here recently. King Lu just encountered an attack. I thought those bad guys might come again..."

“The play is good.”

Chen Leng pointed to the yard: "Go down and talk."

Sheng Yao could only jump down, Chen Leng followed him and waved his hand to the door: "Close the door, you can't see me."

The two personal soldiers guarding the door closed the door and nodded: "No, we didn't see the general."

Chen Leng walked to the stairs at the door and sat down, and said to the room: "One morning I got up and couldn't put on my shoes, and found four or five pairs of socks on my feet... I thought my feet were smelly and you were going to suffocate my feet to death, and I also said you were so vicious, but I was afraid that my feet would be cold."

Mr. Cha snorted in the room: "I don't have to sleep? How many times do I have to cover you with a quilt?"

Chen Leng: "Thank you, brother, can you wear smaller socks in the inner next time? It's more reasonable to be loose outside."

Cha Ye: "Brother, you have asked a lot."

“Go out for a walk?”

Chen Leng stretched out his hand, so a hand stretched out from the room and pulled him.

"It's their business."

Chen Leng stood up, and the girl named Chang'er came out behind Cha Ye.

"Didn't Han Huanzhi say he'd have to wait for a while?"

Chang'er took a deep breath and walked into the yard. Looking at the man in front of him who once thought he was just an ant. At that moment, Sheng Yao... Yao Xiaoan finally recognized who she was from her eyes. Then he suddenly realized why she kept her head down when she saw her before, and how shy she was.

Chang'er pulled off the mask on her face, and that face shocked Yao Xiao'an.

It was a face with only hatred.

Chen Leng took Cha Ye's hand and walked out. Cha Ye didn't understand what was going on, but it could be seen that there must be some deep hatred between Miss Chang'er and this personal soldier named Sheng Yao.

"My brother is waiting for you to kneel down for him."

Chen Leng said as he walked past her, "I really wanted to wait for a while. If he was a fishing line, he would have to pull out the hand behind the fishing line, but now there is no need."

"Do you know that hand?"
To be continued...