Zhang Xutang was in the pavilion, not interested in watching the dragon boat. After drinking a pot of wine, he kept thinking about the Pei family.
From the time the King of Jin entered Kyoto, there were only four members of the Pei family who made great achievements abroad. One was Pei Yuzhang, who was on Jinghu North Road, one was Pei Yuanfang, who was in Dingzhou, Pei Frame, and Pei Luo were in the Forbidden Army. Apart from that, there was no one else.
Four people from far and wide made him unable to defend himself even if he wanted to.
But the Pei family is a family that has produced a queen mother and a queen. It can educate two such outstanding women, not to mention the upbringing of the men in the family. For such a family, the most terrifying thing is that there is no movement.
It's like a deep pool, calm on the surface, but undercurrents are raging, ready to tear the enemy into pieces at any time.
He tried to find clues from the Yue family, but after Yue Huaiyu got married, she lived in seclusion, and even the Yue family rarely saw her.
Princess Yan wanted to see her again and again, but she always said she was ill.
Pei family, what on earth are you doing?
Zhang Xutang couldn't figure it out. No one in the court paid attention to the Pei family. Even the King of Jin didn't seem to pay much attention to the Pei family.
However, the less movement there is, the more cautious you need to be.
He thought about it over and over, and finally concluded that the Pei family must have raised private soldiers like him, and they were just waiting for the opportunity to kill the king together with the King of Jin.
But where are the private soldiers?
The roar outside interrupted his thoughts. He heard Hu Jinyu's yelling and cursing. The content of the scolding made him feel shuddered. He secretly said something bad and immediately went to the window to check, but he only saw the black and white eyes.
Head.
The crowd has become a huge whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool comes from King Yan.
He was condescending and used his not so good eyes to see everything clearly - Li Jun, a young man, messed up Jin Mingchi, while Hu Jinyu beat King Yan under the cover of chaos and then ran away.
.
King Yan was lying on the ground unable to move. He couldn't see clearly his expression, but he could imagine how helpless and scared the prince was, and how shaken his heart was.
He backed away from the window, wanting to go out to see King Yan and take command of the overall situation, but before he reached the door, he knew it was too late.
The person setting the benchmark today is Yin Xiao.
As long as Yin Xiao is there, Hu Jinyu can escape.
Zhang Xutang thought of this and sat down, his pale face showing anger with gnashing teeth.
One of the angers was that his people were not doing things well, and no one knew about Hu Jinyu's escape, so that King Jin and others would definitely try their best to get clues about Qingbaiyan from Hu Jinyu, so as to bite King Yan.
Next big bite of meat.
The second anger is that King Yan, the majestic prince, is so helpless that everyone around him is useless, and he can't even protect his master.
And Song Huiyue - this must be Song Huiyue's trick.
Thinking of Song Huiyue, he stood up, walked to the wall, and listened to what was going on next door.
Even though it was boiling outside, the sounds from the next door still reached his ears. First there was a "pop" sound, the window was closed, then a "thunk" sound, the chair was moved, and soon there was the sound of spoons in the soup basin.
A crisp sound when it hits the ground.
These sounds calmed his furious heart, and then it began to beat violently uncontrollably, with a burning light in his pupils.
He walked quickly to the door, his face uncontrollably flushed, opened the door, walked out of the attic, walked to the door of Song Huiyue's attic in a few steps, and whispered to Xiao Wei: "Guard here! No one is allowed in."
Xiao Wei nodded solemnly and quietly led people to guard the left and right sides.
Zhang Xutang reached out and pushed open the door of the pavilion. At a glance, he saw Song Huiyue sitting at the table, lost in thought. There was a bowl of soup in front of her, but she didn't drink it.
She was the only one in the room.
"Is something wrong?" Song Huiyue turned to look at Zhang Xutang.
Zhang Xutang sneered and pointed toward the window: "Is it your work outside?"
He stepped into the door, and Xiao Wei immediately closed the door outside. With a cold face, he stepped forward and sneered: "You think this will make King Yan betray me? You are thinking too simply.
Already."
Song Huiyue stood up suddenly and took a step back, trying to avoid Zhang Xutang's approach. However, Zhang Xutang suddenly rushed in front of her, holding a gorgeous dagger in his hand and pressing it against her abdomen: "
Don't move and listen to what I have to say."
Song Huiyue smiled: "When did I stop listening to you?"
Her face was calm, but her heart was lifted.
Wearing thin clothes, she could really feel the sharpness of the blade and the restlessness rolling in Zhang Xutang's heart.
Moreover, after he drank, he was already five or six points drunk.
She could beat Zhang Xutang, provided that Zhang Xutang didn't put a knife to her vitals.
There was a strange light in Zhang Xutang's eyes. He held a knife in his right hand and pressed Song Huiyue's shoulder with his left hand, forcing her to sit down.
His hands were cold and without any warmth, which made Song Huiyue feel disgusted and disgusted.
"Every time," Zhang Xutang put the knife on Song Huiyue's neck, "you would break up with me on bad terms, and every time I would not finish my words."
"Then you say it now and I listen."
"I don't want to talk anymore, I want to do something else now."
Zhang Xutang lowered his body and placed his chin on the top of Song Huiyue's head. He moved downward inch by inch, and finally his lips fell on Song Huiyue's neck, leaving a cold and terrifying mark.
Song Huiyue immediately trembled, goosebumps appeared all over her body, and she felt like she was entangled by a poisonous snake.
She wanted to vomit.
Forcibly suppressing the disgust in her heart, she said as rationally as possible: "I didn't expect you to lose your mind."
"You know me, but you don't know men." Zhang Xutang leaned his head forward, bent down, rested his chin on Song Huiyue's shoulder, and gently held Song Huiyue's hand with his left hand, "You and I
On the contrary, I know women very well, but I don’t know you very well.”
Song Huiyue couldn't stop trembling.
Zhang Xutang's touch and proximity were unbearable torture for her. Even Zhang Xutang's breath seemed to be poisonous and could corrode her skin.
Zhang Xutang stopped moving, turned his face, and looked carefully at Song Huiyue's expression. He saw that her eyes were wide open and she did not blink. Her eyebrows and eyes were all frozen and no longer active, and her skin became pale and cold.
, the palms of my hands were filled with sticky cold sweat, as if I was in purgatory.
"Hate me so much?"
Song Huiyue's teeth were chattering because Zhang Xutang's left hand was digging into her sleeve.
Frankly speaking, Zhang Xutang is not ugly. However, when Song Huiyue looked at him, she could no longer see his face. She could only see the dirty, filthy, bloody look hidden under his skin.
A foul-smelling soul.
"Ugh!" She retched uncontrollably. When her neck touched the blade, there were red blood drops immediately. The pain could not stop her from moving.