After the failed assassination of the powerful minister

"Cen, Xian?"

A difficult voice came over.

This voice was very familiar to Cen Xian.

At this moment of reunion, Cen Xian neither felt the heart-piercing feeling mentioned in the storybook, nor was he overjoyed. He just felt that all feelings were slowed down. The puff of breath accumulated in his chest slowly dissipated - Cen Xian felt a sweetness in his throat.

But he didn't spit it out, but swallowed it back—he was afraid of scaring the people in front of him.

With the bloody smell lingering around him, Cen Xian paused for a moment, then said hoarsely, "I'm here."

The soft response seemed to blow away with the wind. At that moment, Shuo Wang felt that he was in a dream. The black mask on his face was blown away at some point, revealing his haggard and somewhat thin face. It looks like he is recovering from a serious illness.

The place where he stood was full of wreckage and chaos, the desert was full of yellow sand, and the dead man on the opposite side stood alive in front of him, like a speck of dust that would be blown away at any time.

Not really.

More like hallucinations.

So, Shuo Wang thought in his heart, am I really crazy? !

Crazy enough to hallucinate.

Otherwise, how can a dead person come back to life?

Cen Xian saw that the person on the opposite side didn't move at all, but tilted his head as if incomprehensible, his eyes reflected a little bit of moonlight, and a ghostly figure in the night.

The figure was himself.

Cen Xian stepped over, and before Shuowang could react, he reached out and clasped his wrist.

Shuo Wang trembled as if he had been scalded by a cool touch, and the faint beating from his wrist made him realize that the person in front of him was not a hallucination—he was alive.

Besides, the stabbing pain in his shoulder told him that this was not a dream.

Not dreaming.

This idea pierced his brain like a needle, and his limbs and bones were trembling because of this idea.

Shuo Wang suddenly felt aggrieved and angry at the same time... What's more, he was eager to make sure again that this person was really by his side.

Driven by this thought, Shuowang clasped Cen Xian's wrist with his backhand in an instant, changing his attack and defense. Cen Xian didn't resist, and let Shuowang do it. Then, a cool lip came up.

Cen Xian froze for a moment, then loosened his teeth, obediently letting Shuo Wang ask for it.

He didn't ask Shuo Wang what was going on with his current situation, but he thought it wouldn't be much better than him.

If Shuo Wang wants to vent and confirm, then let him do it.

No matter what, he can take it, and he can bear it all.

The two hugged each other in the dark, and one of Cen Xian's hands was held.It's rare for him to be so obedient, he used to kill people without blinking an eye, as if the commander of Jin Yiwei with only a cold face let go of his defense, and put his other hand on Shuo Wang's back.

Shuo Wang clasped the back of Cen Xian's head, and the emotions accumulated over the past few days suddenly collapsed, completely clearing away the wall called "calmness" that had been built in his heart with great difficulty.

"Cen Xian."

"I'm here."

……

"See you again..." Shuo Wang's voice was hoarse, "I'm really going crazy..."

On the other side, Luo Erhu stared dumbfounded at this unexpected reversal. For a while, he couldn't figure out how Cen Xian, who had already entered the tomb, came back from the dead. He could only watch these two people as if Tianlei hooked the fire and kissed together out of control.

He was about to greet these two people and tell them not to kiss, it was important, but before he could say anything, he saw that boy Shuowang suddenly fell down as if he lost his strength, he was shocked immediately, and kicked his legs towards the other side.

Cen Xian supported Shuo Wang with one hand, the latter's chin rested on his shoulder, and his expression was normal.

It doesn't seem like a big deal.

"Cough," Cen Xian coughed lightly, and slowly "he... seems to have accidentally... fainted."

Luo Erhu: "..."

This is unfortunate.

After that, the three of them took advantage of the dark night and high wind to go to brother Jiang Jinyue's tent.

Along the way, Luo Erhu explained Shuo Wang's affairs, and the more Cen Xian listened, the more unhappy his face became.

After listening to him, he was silent for a while, and said softly: "Is there really no way to solve it?"

"It's a blessing to be able to suppress it," Luo Erhu sighed, "He has too many hidden injuries, and it is not easy to wake up."

"It's a good life to recuperate, and there are still years to live," Luo Erhu continued, "Maybe in the future, I can come up with a solution."

When the three of them sneaked into the tent, they escaped the guards and went in when a sword with a cold light flashed towards Luo Erhu's face. The old man was shocked, holding his head and shouting: "Jiang Jinyue! You kill you!" Father!"

The sword barely stopped when it was only half an inch away from Luo Erhu's face, Jiang Jinyue held Jiang Yu'an's hand, so as not to let the sword greet Luo Erhu's face.He looked disgusted at Luo Erhu and said: "Don't shout, this sword can't hurt you half a point."

Then Jiang Jinyue saw the figure behind Luo Erhu.

It was Cen Xian who said in the letter that he would reunite with them soon.

Jiang Jinyue immediately let go of the sword, and walked towards the figure: "Cen Xian!"

The latter raised his middle finger to his lips, shook his head slightly, Jiang Jinyue fell silent, looked into Cen Xian's arms, and suddenly saw a familiar face, he was both surprised and delighted: "Shuo Wang !"

It turns out that these two people are not dead!

Several people put Shuo Wang on a small bed in the tent, covered him with a quilt, and the group sat down and first explained the ins and outs of the matter, and then fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Jiang and An said: "The situation in Beijing is not without danger. Your Majesty is under house arrest. King Jing is struggling in the court alone. Cao Yong and the eldest princess have sealed the imperial city, except for a few guards. Hardly anyone can get the news this way."

"What's the news from Xue Ji?" Cen Xian asked slowly.

"It is said that the queen is about to give birth." Jiang Jinyue felt a little headache, "After this birth, it is hard to guarantee that the eldest princess will not make a fuss about this child."

"Besides, hearing the news from Beijing," Jiang Yuan frowned, "The eldest princess seems to have gone crazy recently."

Cen Xian raised his head slowly: "Crazy?"

"It's not crazy..." Jiang Jinyue said, "King Jing sent a letter saying that she dug up the tomb of the late emperor."

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Slowly looking for the feeling of ing——