Seeing their harmonious situation, Xiao Heng felt a bitter taste swept over his heart. Once upon a time, he and A Jing were also looking at each other like this, as if there were only two of them in the world!
"Let's go!" Xiao Jing said in a low voice when Wei Zijin was already showing fatigue.
Wei Zijin nodded, clasped his fingers tightly, and left Xuanhe Palace together. However, before she had walked out of Xuanhe Palace, she suddenly remembered something, stopped and turned around, and said to Xiao Heng Youyou: "I forgot to tell you, even if you
Even if you die, you will never see Li Jingyou, and you will never have the chance to regret it with her!"
This sentence was undoubtedly a heavier blow to Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng's body trembled suddenly, his body was shaking, and he was about to fall to the ground.
Seeing this, Han Xianger, who was standing beside him, subconsciously reached out to support him.
Wei Zijin looked at Xiao Heng coldly with a pale face because of his words, and was indifferent. At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed towards her and Xiao Jingyao.
Seeing the flashing sword light, Wei Zijin was suddenly shocked, and quickly shouted "Be careful" and was about to push Xiao Jingyao away. The long sword on Xiao Jingyao's waist had been unsheathed, and he hugged Wei Zijin's body agilely and avoided the sudden appearance.
The assassin.
Wei Zijin felt a sharp cold light flashing in front of him. After a muffled groan, the assassin was stabbed in the chest by Xiao Jingyao's long sword and fell to the ground before he even rushed to them.
The guards who were originally guarding Xuanhe Palace had already rushed into Xuanhe Palace to protect Xiao Jingyao and Wei Zijin in case an assassin attacked again.
Wei Zijin took a breath in shock and carefully looked at Xiao Jingyao's whole body until he saw no trace of blood. The worry on his face slowly faded away.
"Prince, he is dead--" A guard lowered his head and looked into the assassin's breathing, and reported to Xiao Jingyao loudly.
Xiao Jingyao hugged Wei Zijin and looked together, and then he saw the assassin's face clearly. It turned out that the assassin was actually the eunuch in charge of Chen Rong!
Looking at the blood flowing out of the elderly Chen Rong's chest and dyeing the ground of Xuanhe Palace red, Wei Zijin sighed softly and sighed.
Chen Rong has always been with Xiao Heng, loyal and loyal. He came with poisonous wine at the time and showed a hint of pity and unbearance...
Unlike the minister Deng Xian, Chen Rong, who was with Xiao Heng, had never planned for himself. Even when Xiao Heng abdicated, he was unwilling to give up his last hope and assassinated Xiao Jingyao!
When Wei Zijin thought of this, his eyes floated to Xiao Heng again. As expected, Xiao Heng's face turned gray and he seemed to have never expected Chen Rong to make a last try for him.
Until the guards were about to leave with Chen Rong's body, Xiao Heng waved and said, "Wait--"
The guards stopped and subconsciously looked at Xiao Jingyao.
"What else do you want to say?" Xiao Jingyao asked with a raised eyebrows.
"I have a request..." Xiao Heng spoke slowly, and saw Xiao Jingyao waiting for him to continue without saying a word, and then said, "It is not easy for Chen Rong to serve me, so please buried him with great pleasure!"
This was the first time he put down his posture and made a request with Xiao Jingyao, who was once a minister.
However, Xiao Jingyao was not moved, but just said coldly: "Do you think I will go to a grand funeral of an assassin?"
"You... have already got everything you want. Didn't you even agree to my request?" Xiao Heng clenched his fists, suppressing his anger, and gritted his teeth and asked.