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Chapter 11: The Reborn Prince of the Hou Mansion (11)

There are only two short words on the letter, which are scrawled: "Assassin."

Nan Xian stared at those two words in astonishment, and then took out a stack of bank notes inside, feeling that the whole world was magical in an instant.

Inside the letterhead, lay a silver needle.

Just as Nan Xian was about to reach out to touch it, thinking of the guess in his mind, he handed the letterhead with a silver needle to Xiao Liangzi, who was carefully observing her expression, "Take it to the imperial doctor to check whether it is poisonous."

Xiao Liangzi's eyes widened suddenly, and he knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty, is there a problem with Master Mu?"

He didn't know what was written in the letter, but he had been negotiating in the palace for many years, and his ability to read people's words and emotions was very good. His Majesty's words clearly implied that he doubted Master Mu, and Master Mu was the martial arts master he selected to enter the palace for His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, this servant deserves to die!"

Nan Xian rubbed his temples, only to feel a splitting headache: "No wonder you, go down."

"The slave obeys the order."

When Xiao Liangzi ran away, Nan Xian let out a long breath: "Qixi, Mu Xuan is my assassin? Why didn't you remind me? Is there this part in the plot?"

Qixi didn't ask questions this time, but gave a reasonable explanation: "The original owner of the previous life followed Concubine Shu's wishes and released the son of Lord Xin Guo. Naturally, Concubine Shu didn't bribe Jianghu assassins to enter the palace to assassinate, but the host changed after passing through. The plot, the follow-up world... just collapsed."

The corner of Nan Xian's mouth twitched: "Does it mean that it will collapse later?"

Qixi gave a guilty "Yes", and comforted her cheerfully: "The assassin returned the bank ticket, so he probably gave up the ticket. The host doesn't have to worry about being assassinated anymore."

Nan Xian remained silent, her back felt cold, it turned out that the murderous intent that Mu Xuan showed her when he taught her the ultimate move was not her illusion.

But Mu Xuan...why did he give up the assassination again?

Could it be that the sweet pastries she asked the imperial dining room to make for him recently made him very satisfied?The so-called short-handed and soft-mouthed cannibalism, he is embarrassed to do it?

The next day, the sky was high and the clouds were clear.

On the gazebo leading from the lotus pond to the center of the water, Concubine Shu's makeup is exquisite, her nails painted with gorgeous Kodan brushed over the green teak leaf-patterned teacup, and she glanced at the person opposite from the corner of her eye: "Since the queen entered the palace, what happened in the palace?" For many things, my sister didn't go to pay her respects to the empress, the empress won't blame her, right?"

"Concubine Shu, don't use your pronouns indiscriminately, I don't want to have a sister like you."

Si Xiao didn't drink any tea, he glanced around the lotus pond vaguely from the corner of his eye, with impatience and violence in the corners of his eyes.

Nan Xian did not stay at Kunning Palace last night.

But he had a dream of being pressed and kissed by her all night.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Concubine Shu's mouth froze, and a bit of anger flashed in her eyes.

"The concubine invited the empress to come here today. In fact, she has something to ask for." Concubine Shu poured two cups of tea and pushed one over, smiling sadly, "The emperor has not been to the concubine's palace for a long time. The empress is beautiful, but in this deep palace, if there is no emperor's favor..."

Let me stop with the preface: "I also ask the empress to speak a few words for the concubine in front of the emperor. The concubine will definitely be grateful! The concubine will replace the wine with tea and offer a cup to the empress."

Concubine Shu held the tea and drank it down in one gulp.

Si Xiao's heart twitched, his cold eyes drifted back, his long eyelashes slightly raised: "Did the emperor go to Shuxin Palace last night?"

He thought it was because she still had feelings for Concubine Shu and Xi Jin because she still had feelings for Concubine Shu and could not bear to touch her, but according to Concubine Shu, Nan Xian hadn't been to Shuxin Palace for a long time.

Concubine Shu was taken aback, and there was a bit of schadenfreude in her gloomy eyes: "The empress has only just entered the palace, but she should have noticed that, Your Majesty...doesn't like having sex with women", her charming eyes were raised, and she looked at Si Xiao.

Si Xiao's calm expression was broken by Concubine Shu's leisurely sentence, and his cold and sharp eyes swept over.

Concubine Shu Gui, who knew Nanxian's daughter, sneered in her heart. What kind of daughter of Marquis Yongrong, what kind of mother and queen of a country, married Nanxian, so she had to be a widow.

"There are only the concubine and the queen here, and the queen doesn't have to hide it from the concubine. If the emperor is close to women, the concubine will already be a mother." She glanced at Si Xiao with resentment and sympathy, "It's a pity for the queen's beautiful face , Your Majesty, she has never touched the Empress before."

Si Xiao's complexion changed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of that reckless kiss again.

Nan Xian, it really is broken sleeves.

Seeing that his face finally changed, Concubine Shu's eyes flickered slightly, poured another cup of tea, and continued talking along the topic.

"The emperor must have never touched the queen. The concubine has been married to the emperor for several years, and accompanied her from the prince to the emperor, but she is not afraid of the queen's jokes. The emperor has never even held the hand of the concubine..."

The charming and passionate kiss kept replaying in his mind. He knew that he and Nan Xian were wrong, the world would not tolerate it, and he hated it the most, but he couldn't help thinking about it, recalling the oppression of Nan Xian's warm lips. Trembling.

Si Xiao took a sip of tea dryly, looked around, and continued to listen to Concubine Shu's mournful narration: "...the empress is beautiful, do you have a sweetheart before entering the palace?"

"The noble concubine means that the emperor is not close to women, but to men?" Before seeing Xi Jin's figure, Si Xiao exhausted his patience, and interrupted her lightly: "If the noble concubine is fine, I will leave first."

Seeing that he got up and was about to leave, Concubine Shu felt anxious and fell towards the gazebo, "Ouch—"

Not knowing what tricks she was going to do, Si Xiao paused and looked over sharply.

Concubine Shu was a little frightened by his eyes, but the matter had come to this point, she could only bite the bullet and said with a pale face: "Empress Empress, can you give me a hand, I seem to have sprained my feet."

Si Xiao narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Liangzi was sweating profusely staring at the cat and the emperor who was peeking at the concubine Shu and the empress. He turned his head to look at the guards and eunuchs behind him, and approached him in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine seems to have fallen down. It's..."

It is said that the emperor's heart is unpredictable. He has served the emperor for so many years, and he thought he already knew the emperor, but during this time, the emperor's mind has become more and more unpredictable.

Concubine Shu, the most favored concubine in the Sixth Palace, suddenly fell out of favor.

In the past, the emperor's favorite minister, the minister of household affairs, was secretly ordered to conduct a thorough investigation by the emperor. He found out that he had been corrupted by millions of dollars, and directly ransacked the mansion. There was also a flood in the south of the Yangtze River.

Also, His Majesty suddenly wanted to practice martial arts on a whim. In the past, His Majesty would not go to the school for ten days and a half months.

What surprised him even more was that the silver needle that His Majesty gave him actually found deadly poison.

"Your Majesty, eat some grapes..." Xiao Liangzi took the tray from the maid.

They've all been squatting here for a quarter of an hour, all sweating profusely under the scorching sun.

Nan Xian ignored it, and stared intently at the direction of the pavilion in the lotus pond.

"Puff-"

The sound of falling water reached everyone's ears.

　Good night (*▽*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)