The First Tyrant of Daxia

Elder Feng immediately replied: "Your Majesty, there is no such coincidence. If you are not a martial arts master, it is impossible to do it."

"And your majesty, please recall it!"

"From the moment the assassin appeared to the moment he died mysteriously in the end."

"Su Yan didn't scream or run away in panic from beginning to end?"

"Is this the reaction a normal woman should have? This is totally wrong!"

After listening.

Qin Yun fell into deep thought.

It seemed that after appearing at this moment, she did not scream or run away in panic.

Only at the end, after killing the assassin, she was so scared that she trembled and cried loudly.

"You mean to say that this assassination has something to do with Su Yan?"

Old Feng narrowed his eyes: "It's possible!"

Qin Yun shook his head: "She is not that kind of person. If she wanted to kill me, she would have done it long ago."

"Why go around in so many circles?"

"In the end, you saved my life."

Mr. Feng was extremely strict about his safety.

He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for my offense."

"But this Su Yan is a woman of unknown origin after all, Your Majesty must be on guard."

"What if she is really in cahoots with the Eastern Factory assassins?"

"What if she did this to gain your Majesty's trust?"

"Emperors of all dynasties have encountered such spies. Some even spent more than ten years laying the groundwork for a plan!"

Hearing this, Qin Yun fell silent, his brows deeply knitted.

He didn't believe that Aunt Su, a woman with such a down-to-earth attitude, could be an assassin or a spy.

But as an emperor, he had to be on guard, and Mr. Feng’s worries were not unreasonable.

Long thought.

Huoran stood up.

"Okay, I understand."

"I'll go test her."

Mr. Feng nodded and made way.

After a while, Qin Yun returned to Su Yan's room.

I saw her sitting in front of the window, her face slightly pale, as if she had not yet come out of the previous shadow.

Qin Yun showed a gentle smile.

Go up to her and touch her hair.

But Su Yan dodged it in an instant, and she stood up like a frightened bird.

Then he knelt down and said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, I, I didn't know your identity before, please forgive me if I contradicted you."

Qin Yun was stunned, his hands frozen in mid-air, and said, "Nothing."

"Get up."

"I should apologize to you for hiding my identity."

Su Yan gave a bitter smile, "Your Majesty, please stop playing with me."

"Please go, this place is not suitable for you."

"You were assassinated here, I... really can't afford it!"

There was a hint of fear in his tone, and it seemed that there was also a hint of unhappiness.

Qin Yun pulled her up and said with a smile, "Why, are you unhappy because I'm hiding my identity?"

Su Yan lowered her head, looking unhappy.

She looked like an honest woman who was bullied by the man at home.

"How dare I not be happy?"

"When I think about the past, I feel a little ridiculous. You are the emperor, and I still talk to you like that..."

"Ugh."

She sighed, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

"Your Majesty, you should return to the palace. It's not safe outside."

"I am just a prostitute. Even if I don't sell my body, to put it bluntly, in the eyes of most people, I am just a whore. I dare not stand with a proud person like you, Your Majesty."

"I'm afraid of tarnishing your reputation."

"So, you'd better go."

She bowed her head and bowed, looking very humble.

Qin Yun felt distressed when he heard the self-deprecating word "whore".

Faced with such a plump aunt, any man would probably feel distressed and would believe in her unconditionally.

For a moment, he no longer believed that Su Yan could be an assassin.

Sitting on the bed, he said, "Who said you would tarnish my reputation?"

"I want to see who dares!"

Hearing this, Su Yan raised her watery eyes and glanced at him.

He was suspicious. Could it be that Feng Wandao had called Qin Yun away just now because he was telling him to do something suspicious?

She continued to play the emotional card and said, "You don't think so, but I do."

"Our identities are so different..."

Qin Yun rolled his eyes: "I didn't say I wanted to marry you."

"Besides, if we must be well matched, then is there any woman in the world who can match me?"

"Don't worry, no one dares to say anything to you, and I won't dislike anything."

Su Yan was timid, as if she didn't dare to speak to the emperor, and she felt like a completely ordinary woman.

He raised his head and asked tentatively, "Really? Your Majesty doesn't dislike me?"

"Of course!"

"Isn't Aunt Su only buying art? Maybe Aunt Su... is still a virgin."

"Hehe." Qin Yun laughed slyly and glanced fiercely at her plump waist.

I shouted in my heart, if I could hold this and bump it a few times, wouldn't I be able to ascend to heaven?

Su Yan's cheeks turned red again, and she said angrily, "What are you talking about, you little brat!"

"Auntie, I can be your mother!"

Qin Yun laughed: "Hahaha!"

"Aunt Su, that's right."

"Speak to me like this, and don't ever call me Your Majesty."

"Just call me brat. When our relationship matures, you can still call me brat when we are having sex!"

Su Yan really blushed this time and her heart beat faster.

I thought to myself, what a naughty boy, he’s playing so extravagantly.

"Pooh!"

"I'm not talking to you anymore!"

"You're so young, and you don't even think about healthy things." Her mature face was filled with the shame and indignation of a young girl.

Half truth and half falsehood are the most charming.

Qin Yun felt a surge of heat in his heart when he saw this.

He suddenly changed the subject and asked, "By the way, Aunt Su, where is your dagger?"

Su Yan's jade-like face froze slightly, her whole body gradually tensed up, and as expected, she asked the question!

"Throw it away, throw it away, what's wrong?"

Qin Yun said: "It's okay, I'm just asking."

"I'm also curious as to why you, a woman, carry a dagger with you?"

Su Yan explained immediately.

"I am a woman who only buys art, but sometimes I inevitably encounter some drunk customers who make physical advances or even beat me up."

"Although I am not a good girl, I don't want to be toyed with by men at will, and I don't want to be bullied every day, so I will carry a knife for self-defense."

"I bought this knife at the market for eight taels of silver!"

She opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked very serious.

What he said was well-reasoned and there was nothing wrong with it.

Qin Yun nodded, smiled, and avoided the topic.

"You bought this knife too expensive."

Su Yan lowered her head helplessly: "I can't help it. I'm a woman with no one to rely on. I'll be bullied wherever I go..."

As she spoke, she seemed to react and suddenly looked up.

With a hint of anger, he asked, "Do you doubt me?"

"You don't think I'm carrying a knife to kill you? I don't even know your identity!"

She explained anxiously, but also a little unhappy.

"Your Majesty, if I had known that you thought of me this way, I shouldn't have been so self-indulgent and treated you as a friend!"

"Yes, I am just a prostitute, not worthy of being on the stage."

"But I'm not a bad woman!"

"If I wanted to kill you, I could have killed you a long time ago!"

"Forget it, just take me away, I have nothing to say."

"..."