Hearing Guo Hanyue's name, Dai Yu needed some effort to connect her with Shen Lie.
Dai Yu had never met Guo Hanyue. Guo Hanyue died when Shen Lie was eight years old, and then Shen Lie was taken to the Guo family.
As for Guo Hanyue's death, Dai Yu didn't know anything. He only heard a few vague mentions, but didn't know the details.
Now Ning Bin asked Shen Lie if he had found the cause of Guo Hanyue's death. Dai Yu even wondered if there was anything strange about the cause of Guo Hanyue's death. Moreover, in his memory, Shen Lie probably had never found any so-called cause of death.
In other words, if there was something really strange about the cause of Guo Hanyue's death, why wait for Shen Lie to find it? The entire Guo family would not be able to sit still.
Dai Yu now wonders why this woman said this and mentioned what she wanted to do for no reason.
"Haven't found it yet?" Shi Youqing said.
"You know?" Dai Yu looked at her.
"I don't know," Shi Youqing shook his head, "That's why I'm curious, because her symptoms when she died were the same as my mother's."
"Oh..." Dai Yu responded and didn't intend to talk about it anymore, but after a while of silence, he couldn't help it, and finally asked, "Then what were your mother's symptoms when she died?"
"It's miserable." Shi Youqing said.
Recalling that time, her expression dimmed, and she quickly stopped her thoughts, unwilling to look back any further.
Dai Yu waited and saw that she had no intention of continuing, so he stopped asking any more questions and looked back curiously at the small annex where Xia Zhaoyi and Lu Ronghui were.
It only took about a moment to burn incense before I saw the girl come out.
His expression was as calm as when he entered, without any disturbance. He walked over to thank Dai Yu and said goodbye.
"Remember to be more careful," Dai Yu warned. "The situation is uncertain these days, and everything is dangerous. I know you are good at it, but be careful."
"Brother Dai, too," Xia Zhaoyi said, "Be careful in everything."
"I will."
Xia Zhaoyi smiled slightly, cupped her fists slightly, and left with Ning Bin. But when she reached the door, Ning Bin stopped and said, "Ah Li, I have a few words to say."
Xia Zhaoyi turned to look at her, "What are you talking about?"
Ning Bin looked at Dai Yu and said, "You hate me because of my aunt. In fact, my mother, I, and my sister don't like my aunt."
Dai Yu frowned and looked at her in confusion.
"Children of the Shi family do not marry," Ning Bin continued, "but my aunt is obsessed with my uncle and will stay with him no matter what, even if she is a lowly concubine. My mother despises her from the bottom of her heart. If she were not my mother If something unexpected happens, I may not be able to associate with my cousin or get to know my master in this life."
"Why are you telling me this?" Dai Yu said, "You want me to transfer the message to my young master?"
"Yes," Ning Bin nodded, "I don't live for a few days. People who are about to die are good at words. Although I can't know the truth about my mother's death, I still don't want my mother's death to be unclear. This brave man, Guo Hanyue's death is definitely related to my mother's death, and it may be the same person."
"Okay," Dai Yu softened his tone and said, "I will talk to my young master."
"Thank you very much." Ning Bin said and gave her a blessing.
When we came out, the wind and snow became stronger, the sky and the earth were like turbid waves, the sky was turbid, and the vision was blurred.
Xia Zhaoyi walked in front, and Ning Bin followed behind. The two of them were speechless.
After leaving the Orchid Garden, Ning Bin looked at the slim figure of the girl in front of her and said, "Ah Li, where are you going later."
Xia Zhaoyi lowered his eyes and shook his head after hearing this, "I haven't thought about it yet."
There are so many places to go, but I feel like there is no need to go to those places again.
"Will we meet again?"
"have no idea."
Ning Bin stopped and said, "Ah Li."
Xia Zhaoyi also stopped and looked back at her.
"I'm sorry," Ning Bin whispered, "I'm sorry about the affairs of Duke Dingguo's house, your second brother's affairs..."
"Is it useful?" Xia Zhaoyi said.
The two of them were a few steps apart, one tall and one short, and the wind and snow
Whistling past among them, Ning Bin looked pitiful and guilty, not daring to look into the girl's bright and clear eyes, and looked away.
"I know it's useless, but I feel really honest..."
"You should have known from the beginning how much damage your actions would cause to the entire Dingguo Palace, but you still did it."
"I will not survive," Ning Bin lowered her head and frowned, "I will die to apologize."
"It couldn't be easier for a person to die alone," Xia Zhaoyi said, turning around and walking forward in the wind and snow, his voice came calmly, "In this world, the cost of prosperity is measured by years and months.
But destruction and destruction can only take place in the blink of an eye. What is the use of death? It is worthless. The word "thank you" to apologize for sin is the most ridiculous thing in the world. Death is death, it is payment for life, and it has nothing to do with the word "thank you" or guilt."
Ning Bin slowly followed her, remained silent for a long time, and said, "You are right."
The wind and snow hit her, causing pain like a knife. Ning Bin wrapped her windbreaker tightly around her and had been freezing in the cold palace for so long, but she suddenly felt that nothing could compare to the freezing of her bones from this heavy snowfall.
"It's so cold." Ning Bin said in a low voice.
When Xia Zhaoyi took Ning Concubine to the Liu family's residence, Emperor Xuan Yan, who was dressed in yellow robe, looked at the wind and snow outside the window, and also said very softly, "It's so cold."
Hearing this, Waiter Liao said, "Your Majesty, would you like to add a few more pots to the stove?"
"Add more," Emperor Xuan Yan said, "add a few more pots, the more the better."
"Yes." Liau responded, turned and left.
Just as he stepped out of the palace gate, he saw Xun Fei, the deputy commander of the imperial army, running towards him with his men.
Chamberlain Liao frowned, but before he could ask a question, Xun Fei ran over and said, "Servant Liao, there is an assassin!"
"Assassin?" Waiter Liao was shocked.
Xun Fei had already bypassed him and rushed directly into Dongming Palace without caring about anything else. "Your Majesty, there is an assassin!"
Emperor Xuan Yan paused for a moment, put down his book and raised his eyes, surprisingly calm.
On the contrary, Xun Fei, who looked in a hurry, froze there and said awkwardly, "Your Majesty, assassin..."
"Have you caught it?" Emperor Xuan Yan asked.
"Not yet..." Xun Fei said, "We only found the corpses of the Forbidden Army..."
"Assassin," Emperor Xuan Yan narrowed his eyes, repeated the two words very softly, and said, "I didn't know who he was at the moment. There are too many people in the world who want to kill me."
"Your Majesty, it's snowing and freezing, making it difficult to travel. We may not have enough manpower..." Xun Fei became more and more embarrassed, "I ordered the entire palace to be under martial law and to mobilize three thousand troops from outside the palace."
Emperor Xuan Yan looked at Attendant Liao who was standing at the door and had not left, and said, "Come here."
Waiter Liao walked up and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."
"Pass my order," Emperor Xuan Yan said, "pack your things immediately and abandon the palace."
Waiter Liao suspected that he heard wrongly and looked up at him: "Your Majesty?"
Xun Fei also widened his eyes.
"I don't want this palace anymore," Emperor Xuan Yan said.
