The palace bricks are as white as snow, the red walls are bright, and the moonlight is shining brightly under the pavilion. Someone is waiting at night to approve the case, and his expression is focused.

Eunuch Hai came in slashes.

"Your Highness."

Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, Eunuch Hai said directly.

"Gongsun has been waiting outside the door for more than an hour." Eunuch Hai reminded cautiously, "The people on the first list have basically controlled... the second list is still in his hands."

The prince nodded softly and continued to concentrate on approving the documents, "After all, the case files of the Supervision Department are handled by him, and only he has the complete list... What are his requirements?"

"He wants to see His Highness and then talk to His Highness in detail."

"Let him wait." Li Baijiao looked as usual and frowned: "The envoys who were following the intelligence department are still there?"

"Yun Xun probably guessed what will happen tonight... After all, the arrangements at the palace banquet cannot escape the eyes of the Intelligence Department." Eunuch Hai's expression became serious and he said slowly: "Before confirming that the final order is issued, the spies from the Intelligence Department will not leave Gongsun Yue... All those who know the inside story will look at this 'Chief of the Supervisory Department'. Your Highness, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night."

“Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night…”

Li Baijiao smiled, he pointed his finger at the top of his head and said, "I care more about the result outside the city than in Tiandu City."

Eunuch Hai was silent for a long time.

He whispered: "That little master has not responded to the order for a while. All the intelligence spies sent to Yan Xiling have lost contact. In other words... we have lost control of the intelligence of "Yan Xiling".

The prince's expression became somewhat subtle.

He stopped placing the documents, thoughtfully, and asked softly: "All spies... have lost contact?"

Eunuch Hai nodded.

"They are all dead."

Outside the court, a quiet and numb voice suddenly sounded. Even Eunuch Hai, who had always been alert, had never sensed the arrival and was suddenly surprised.

Ning Yi pushed the door open and entered.

His black robe was still stained with frost, snow and scarlet red. He stepped into this impure courtyard. Although he only said one sentence, it destroyed the purity of the entire courtyard.

Ning Yi is incompatible with the quiet and elegant here.

He had just finished killing people, and his body was covered with blood. After walking two steps, the snow path was stepped on with scarlet footprints. The tip of the oil-paper umbrella hanging around his waist fell to the ground, dragging out a long red trace.

"Ning Yi?"

Eunuch Hai narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him carefully.

The palace is heavily guarded, how did he come in silently?

"Your Highness is restrained, but you must be careful of illegal people. The eye above the sky is 'blind', and there is always someone who can get into some places that shouldn't be... For example, me."

Ning Yi spoke lightly and threw a head out at the same time.

The head was thrown high and fell heavily on the prince's jade table, splashing a blood flower, the paper roll was soaked in blood, and the ink color showed bright red flowers.

"This is my gift to His Highness."

Ning Yi pulled out the thin snow and inserted it in front of the courtyard. He stopped in front of the old man Hai, with a calm expression, sat cross-legged, and said, "Li Changshou died and lost his body, Dewey was destroyed, and his spirit and form were destroyed, Yan Xiling had more than a thousand armored cavalry, and all the enemies in the All Saints Mountains were swept away... Are Your Highness still satisfied with the ending tonight?"

The prince did not speak.

He just looked at the head quietly, looking at Li Changshou's misty, gloomy, and light-lost pupils. This was just a head... This was only one head left.

"Ashou."

The prince said softly, and he smoothed his eyes for the owner of the head.

Li Baijiao's expression didn't look much angry.

The dead person was one of his few playmates, and there were not many moments of happiness for each Sui royal family to truly feel... When he looked at Li Changshou, some regret flashed through his eyes.

But there is only regret.

No anger, no hatred.

He looked at Ning Yi again, and his eyes seemed to be saying.

Li Changshou died...then he died.

"The people in Yan Xiling are innocent." The prince whispered: "Mr. Ning, why do you need to start a massacre?"

Ning Yi smiled, pointed to the head on the jade desk and said, "Isn't he the one who started the killing? He knew that the fence was shaking the tree, but he still insisted on doing it... It was not me who really wanted these people to die."

This sentence is quite sarcastic.

What Ning Yi really refers to is not Li Changshou’s head on the jade table.

But the prince behind the head.

Li Baijiao stared at Li Changshou's head with some sadness, feeling the loneliness surging in the emperor's blood. He said softly: "Mr. Ning is too murderous."

"Li Baijiao." Ning Yi pressed the hilt of Xixue's sword with one hand and said lightly: "You and I don't need to play the game and say Zen words. I will come to see you tonight, just to make the words clear."

The prince raised his hand and signaled Eunuch Hai to take his head down.

Eunuch Hai frowned and looked at Ning Yi who was extremely dangerous. He was unwilling to leave, but at the insistence of the prince... he chose to use starlight to scroll the jade case scroll and bring Li Changshou's head out of the courtyard, leaving only a snow-white and brand new table.

The courtyard has returned to silence.

The biting cold wind blew, and the blood on the black robe sprinkled on the snow.

Ning Yi pulled out the thin snow and stood up.

The prince still sat tall and even smiled. Facing Ning Yi, an existence like Dewey who could kill even Dewey, Li Baijiao just smiled and exclaimed: "Ning Yi, you are stronger than I imagined... You can even kill Dewey. You are really a killer who is more genius than Xu Zang."

Ning Yi said expressionlessly, "I have suffered a sword with King Chujiang. The love of crossing the sea of ​​suffering will be written off."

The prince nodded and smiled, "I'm sorry to you for this."

Ning Yi was silent for a moment and said, "I don't like you very much... to be precise, I hate you very much."

The smile on the prince's face was slightly stiff.

solidification.

He whispered: "Ning Yi, you think I shouldn't test you. You think that all this tonight is an opportunistic method for our palace to take advantage of it."

"Isn't it?"

Ning Yi sarcastically said with a blank expression: "Your Highness, you claim to be extremely smart and have no choice but to do so. You regard all the people of the world as chess pieces and yourself as chess player... Who in this game of chess tonight cannot be sacrificed in your eyes?"

He climbed into the courtyard.

There was a clang.

The thin snow penetrated into the jade table, and the sword roared with a clang.

Ning Yi sat opposite the prince and said quietly: "I killed Li Changshou, just to tell you... you have no choice. I am the only one left."

The prince and Ning Yi looked at each other.

He asked softly: "Ning Yi, I know you very well. You don't want to be a sword, you want to be a sword."

Ning Yi did not answer.

A strange thought suddenly arose in my heart.

"Actually, I have never wavered." The prince whispered: "Not even a choice..."

Ning Yi's strange thought became stronger and stronger.

"You're right...you're the only one left."

"But it's not right, because from beginning to end, you are the only one."

Li Baijiao whispered: "I know you won't die tonight. I know you won't let it go tonight... I even know that you will kill A Shou and bring it here. Speaking of this, you may be a little vague and unconscious, but before everything is clear, I want to invite you to see a good show."

The prince gently tapped the table and said, "A good show that has been planned for three years."

...

...

Outside Tiandu City, the fog sways.

After moving the mountains, gravel was suspended on the barren land, and a golden god was located in the middle of the storm with the sword formation.

Chen Yuanjun pressed the sword with both hands, his expression pale, gasping for breath, sensing the armor that was constantly bursting with his shoulders, waist and abdomen... His blood was passing by, and the opponent he was against was too stable. Zhu Mi used the magic image and the secret technique of the "master" in his mouth, and only defended but did not attack.

Once you show your downturn, the showdown tonight will end.

Countless times of hardship of life and death.

Burn out everything countless times.

The flame between Chen Yuanjun's eyebrows showed a tendency to "extinguish" for the first time. Coincidentally, at this juncture, a drizzle drizzle broke down from the dome. In the foggy mountain road, the golden light of the wildfire was blurred and blurred, and could be disillusioned at any time.

Zhu Mi whispered: "The new leader of the general's mansion is just that."

He controlled the golden god and acted in a ploy, but did not take action. According to his calculations... it was almost time before the arrival of the Nirvana of Hongfu River.

It's indeed soon.

Someone arrived at the moment of the heavy rain.
To be continued...