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Chapter 87 Murder 1

After standing vigilantly in the garden for a long time, Shao Kefan felt that the invisible "evil" had escaped. Shao Kefan finally let go of his guarded mind. He frowned, held the hand on the handle of the knife, and slowly pulled out part of the Xuelin. Suddenly,

The reddish light blended into the night of the garden, like blood seeping through the black cloth, miserable and solemn.

Even Ye seemed to be hurt by Xuelin.

Shao Kefan had an arrogant smile on his lips. Phantom, Xuelin, Fanhui Curse, Moyun Magic, any name can make people change their expressions.

However, when he thought of placing a fake knife next to the body of Prince Ling in front of her, a strange and complicated emotion arose in his heart.

In addition to guilt, there is a fear, a fear that even he himself cannot believe: he does not dare to use Xuelin.

Although, she was the only one who witnessed him placing the knife in the coffin.

Although, after King Ling dies, he can naturally hold Xue Lin.

He was still uneasy about Xue Lin because he had deceived her. Shortly after the battle, he thought for a long time and sealed him in a secret compartment in his bed.

However, this time Xue Lin was stolen by an invisible "monster", which aroused many emotions in him.

Shao Kefan entered the bedroom, and with some effort, he opened the completely closed secret compartment, put Xue Lin in again, and sealed it again.

It seems that some mechanisms need to be installed on the bed. In the past, I only thought of guarding against people, but never thought of guarding against "inhumans".

It seems that I have to thank the knife thief tonight!

Lord Cang Teng showed a satisfied look, but his brows slowly furrowed due to the growing uneasiness in his heart.

Faintly, there was something wrong, something wrong, something wrong. The shrewd king had no clue, and he couldn't even link this wrongness to the person coming tonight.

Shao Kefan extinguished the palace lantern and lay back on the bed. Tiredness and doubts simultaneously entangled the thirty-year-old man, dragging him into endless dreams.

At the age of thirty, if life is as short as sixty, then many things in the first half of life can slowly begin to be recalled.

When they met, he was twenty-three and she was nineteen. In the blink of an eye, seven years passed by like this.

No matter how beautiful the memories are, they are all marked by sadness due to separation and death.

Numerous dreams - the alluring and agile woman in yellow, the invisible "person", Xuanwei in purple who annihilates like a butterfly, Shu Zhen in blue who is cold and cruel.

In the deep night, single flowers still fell, in pairs, floating into the dream of the Cangteng King, covering the lifeless corpses.

Except for the undead wandering alone, where is Shu Zhen? On Weiyang's night, did they all sleep peacefully?

A figure landed lightly in the misty path, stood there for a moment, listened, and then started to move with some confidence.

However, just when he bent down and picked up a pair of zero-shuang flowers, he frowned, finally threw away the flowers in his hand, stood up, raised his hands above his head, and one pair of zero-shuang flowers were picked up by him.

He took it off with his right hand and put it in the palm of his open left hand.

The visitor held his breath and concentrated his attention, making every move with extreme caution. After he was satisfied with the quantity he had picked, he gently wrapped it with Qiluo cloth and put it into his arms. After a pause, he noticed that there was nothing strange, and then he jumped out.

Yanmiao Court.

Although the man in the bedroom of Qiming Palace is in a deep sleep, his consciousness of vigilance is still awake. This is a habit formed after he became the king, or a skill he has developed.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Shao Kefan's mouth. He had earlier noticed Dan Cheng's figure staying on a big tree outside Yanmiao Garden. When he looked inside, he knew what he wanted to do.

It's really boring to stop something like this.

Dancheng returned to the Qingsu Hall, walked into the bedroom, lit the palace lantern, and shook the few pairs of flowers from Qiluobuli on the bed. Under the hazy light, the delicate pink flowers were dazzling. This spiritual flower,

Each pair is next to each other, living and dying together, never leaving each other, unfolding a sparse and sad picture on the bed sheets.

"Prince, the important volume of Cang Teng must have been hidden by Shao Kefan. He is incompetent. He secretly searched the palace but found nothing. He boldly returned to China in the near future and will bring back the precious things unique to Cang Teng Palace in order to obtain them.

It pleases the king’s eyes.”

Looking at this paragraph written on the letter paper, Dan Cheng felt a little awkward. He stared at it for a long time before he picked up the pen again, deleted the word "Zhen Wang" and replaced it with "Xiao Han" next to it.

Two words, and change the last word "王" to "you".

Edit it and read it again: Xiao Han, the important volume of Cang Teng must have been hidden by Shao Kefan, Dan Cheng is incompetent, he secretly searched the palace, but found nothing, he boldly returned to the country in the near future, and will bring back the precious things unique to Cang Teng Palace.

, in order to please you.

However, this seems inconsistent. How can a term of endearment and a tone of awe be used together?

Dancheng frowned and changed the letter back to its original appearance. However, after changing it twice, the letter looked messy. He shook his head with a wry smile, took out a new piece of letter paper, and was about to copy the content on it, but...

I hesitated for some reason, as if the altered one was better.

After all, he didn't copy it, so he rolled up the corrected letter paper and tied it with a red ribbon. At dawn the next day, he got up in a hurry. Without having time to wash and tidy up his half-undressed clothes, he tied the letter to Feiyan's leg and put it out.

Outside the window, I watched it flying up and down towards the direction of the eagle.

"Xiaohan, I have to do something big for you. If I fail, what qualifications do I have to go back to see you?"

Dan Chengqingjun's face showed a melancholy and determined look, as if he was facing the death of his righteousness.

He was born in a humble life, and if he married the king as a historian with little achievements, he would still be uneasy even if others were intimidated by the king's majesty.

His appearance has always been calm and unfazed. However, even the King of Eagle Kingdom probably doesn't know what kind of inferiority heart beats in his chest. She fell in love with him because of his elegance and calmness, but she didn't know that half of it was because of his elegance and calmness.

attributed to his inferiority complex.

He was born in a village between the mountains and swamps of Dicheng State. The hut was desolate and the family was bare. His parents relied on collecting herbs in the mountains and selling them in the market to support the family. He had been very sensible since he was a child, determined to get ahead, and began to read volumes after volumes.

Over the years, I have accumulated a lot of knowledge and formed my own opinions.

Later, in the historian selection examination of the Dagger City Kingdom, he stood out and passed all the tests and was successfully hired. He served as the historian of the Dagger City for three years. Later, the Dagger City died at the hands of Cang Teng and saw the recruitment of Ying.

Following the wise knight's notice, he went to the Eagle to serve the Eagle.

He is just a historian. Although his family conditions have improved a lot because of him, he is worthy of his parents' upbringing. However, as a historian, he can only carefully record the important events of the kingdom, the words and deeds of the king, organize historical books, and compile historical materials. These duties are,

Even if he does his best, it can't be called a great achievement. He still feels that he is not worthy of the king.

Dancheng looked in the direction of Eagle Kingdom for a long time, his face still had a sad and determined expression, as if he was facing the death of his righteousness.

Two days later, a wild goose landed on the window of the study room of Huike Hall, and continued to flap its wings until the maid next to the monarch took the letter, and then it flew into the sky with relief, taking advantage of the absence of the king.

The mission is to soar under the yellow-green sky.

"Whose letter is it from?" Zheng Xiaohan asked calmly without turning his head.

The maid glanced at the two words on the ribbon, couldn't help covering her mouth, and laughed softly.

Zheng Xiaohan's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up suddenly, swiftly snatched the letter from the maid's hand, and ordered, "Stand back."

The maid went out with a half-smiling expression on her face.

Zheng Xiaohan opened the letter and said, "Prince, the important volume of Cang Teng must have been hidden by Shao Kefan. Dan Cheng is incompetent. He secretly searched the palace but found nothing. He boldly returned to the country in the near future and will bring back the precious things unique to Cang Teng Palace."

, in order to please the king."

After reading the beginning of the letter, Zheng Xiaohan felt cold. However, after reading the end, a bright smile appeared on his face.

What is the precious thing unique to Cang Teng Palace? Dancheng.

"Dan Cheng, when you come back, we will get married."

Zheng Xiaohan took out a piece of letter paper from the bookshelf and wrote this line. After thinking about it, he added: I will come back as soon as I see the letter.

The wild goose that had just delivered the letter had already flown away. Zheng Xiaohan called his servant in, "Go and find a messenger goose. If you want the fastest one, it is best to reach Cangteng within two days."

"Yes." The maid who had just entered the study hurriedly walked out.

Zheng Xiaohan looked at the letter in his hand infatuatedly, his face turned crimson, and he slowly lost his mind, immersed in fantasy.

"King, wild goose." The timid voice made her come back to her senses. The maidservant was standing in front of her, holding a well-behaved wild goose in her hands, but her bright black eyes were moving.

The restless goose must be nimble and dexterous! Zheng Xiaohan touched the smooth feathers of the gray goose with satisfaction, then rolled up the letter, wrote her name side by side on the red ribbon that tied the letter, tied the letter, and

The letter was put into a bamboo tube tied to the goose's leg.

"Pounce." The wild geese flew out of the window and headed towards Cangteng. They flew higher and farther, until they became a point under the yellow-green sky. Zheng Xiaohan looked away, sat down in front of the case, and was stunned again.

After a long time, I picked up the book and started to deal with the affairs.

Cang Teng, Qiming Palace.

"Report to the king, the historian Dancheng wants to see you." Hong Ying said, turning his head and looking outside the palace door.

The tall, slender, and handsome historian in blue was waiting outside with his head bowed respectfully.

"Oh? Come again?" Shao Kefan whispered softly. Since he couldn't hear him, Hong Ying boldly moved his head towards him. The monarch glanced at him sideways and took a few steps back in fright.

During this period, Dancheng came quite frequently. He came once six days ago and once three days ago. They were both discussing matters related to correcting some erroneous historical records. Historian Guanyan was worried about making mistakes in his independent decision-making, so he expressed his opinions.

It is up to the king to decide whether to issue or accept it.

However, this historian, who had long been recognized by Lord Cang Teng as a spy planted by Eagle, had a fair attitude, soft eyes, and no hint of murderous intent.

"Let him come in!" Shao Kefan waved his hand.

After hearing the permission, Dan Cheng slowly walked in before Hong Ying could send a message.

Shao Kefan lightly glanced at the man in green, and now he remembered that this man with good martial arts skills never wore weapons. In fact, he never brought weapons in front of him.

Dancheng stopped at the boundary where the ministers were standing, "My minister, I'm here to ask the king for something."


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