What kind of bad thoughts can my husband have?

Chapter 119 Late Night (Third Watch)
Chen Ke is here.

King Huai sat up straight when he heard the words, as the uncle of that person, he didn't have to be too polite, he watched the mansion lead the fifth prince into the hall, the group stood up respectfully and greeted in unison.

Xue Dao stretched out his hand, and Lin Zhao leaned against him, without raising his head, but glanced at the hem of the fifth prince's clothes and black boots from the corner of his eye, thinking that he should not be in such an occasion, so he whispered: "Master, let me first go back."

Xue Dao responded and asked Pingxi to take Lin Zhao back.

Lin Zhao leaned against the wall and walked out. The fifth prince in the crowd glanced at her and saw her absolutely beautiful side face, so he knew who it was. He smiled faintly, turned back to Wang Huai and said, "Uncle Wang, long time no see."

King Huai breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

And Lin Zhao kept his eyes on from the beginning to the end, and went out of the courtyard to Tingyu Pavilion. Ping Xi looked younger than Ping Lian, but he acted in a sophisticated way, and said, "Madam, don't worry, the fifth prince is here. Our young master’s grievances can be forgiven.”

"The thief is still in the house?" Lin Zhao asked.

Pingxi nodded: "I've been holding it all the time, just waiting for the Fifth Prince to make the decision."

Lin Zhao blinked lightly. Presumably King Huai, Xue Dao and the others had already asked the assassin who was behind the scenes, and they were just waiting to use his mouth to tell the fifth prince. Since Xue Dao said that the assassin belonged to the prince, Man, the fifth prince will definitely not let go of this opportunity, and the truth must come to light.

Presumably, the crown prince's edict to establish the crown prince has not yet been issued, and after this incident, it is even more impossible to succeed.

Back at Tingyu Pavilion, Chunfen and Pinglian were waiting there anxiously. The two had already learned about the assassination on the street, and surrounded Lin Zhao non-stop asking if there was any problem.

Lin Zhao shook his head, remembering the wound on Xue Dao's hand, and asked someone to prepare golden sore medicine.

"Young master is injured?" Ping Lian immediately realized.

Seeing Lin Zhao nodding, Ping Lian was startled and anxious, and Pingxi went out to buy medicine, while Chun Equinox waited on Lin Zhao to change clothes, and sighed: "Okay, how could this happen."

She didn't know as much as Mangzhong, and she thought that Lin Zhao was here to visit Xue Dao, so she didn't expect this unexpected situation, and she was terrified.

"I'm fine."

"It will be too late when there is something to do. Madam is still talking sarcasticly here. If Madam does something wrong, I'm afraid the slave will die. I'll hang him by the neck, and I'll find Madam to settle the score."

Lin Zhao couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, for your words, I have to live well."

Only then did Chun Equinox turn his anger into a smile, and asked Lin Zhao if he was hungry, and then went back to rest. Lin Zhao was wearing snow-white pajamas and leaning against the tent bed. , is also a certainty, it's just a formality.

The dignified prince can be instigated by Chen Wang, and Xue Dao said that Chen Wang belongs to the queen, but the twelve princes born by the queen are already stupid, there is no crown prince to use, so why bother to fight for it.

Or, Chen Wang and the queen have other plans.

Poor prince, he has to help Chen Wang count the silver after being sold.

Of course, poor people must have something to hate. If the prince has a righteous heart, he doesn't have to be fooled by this person.

Lin Zhao's mind was spinning fast, his back was sore from sitting unconsciously, and he didn't realize that it was raining lightly outside. Hearing the sound of the rain, he was about to pull the quilt and lie down when the door of the bedroom was pushed open , it was Xue Dao who came back, he was drenched all over, the hair on his forehead was sticking to his neck, he said with a light smile, "Did it bother you?"

Lin Zhao got up, woke up Chun Equinox to bring clean clothes and towels, and changed Xue Dao's clothes. He wiped his hair casually, and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet? Are you waiting for me?"

Lin Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then hummed.

Hearing this, Xue Dao threw the handkerchief aside, looked at Lin Zhao who was helping him tie his pajama belt, and said, "There is no need to tie it."

Lin Zhao raised his head, but he held him under the armpit, and before he could react, he was carried onto the bed. The belt of the pajamas was already loose, but now it was opened, revealing Xue Daojian's strong and distinct muscles.

"The left and right have to be untied," he said.

Lin Zhao avoided the man's sight awkwardly, even if he didn't mention the fact that he used to be a monk, it would be too impatient to talk about an ordinary man.

"Is everything settled?"

she asked in a low voice.

"The assassin vomited it all up. The fifth prince will return to Beijing early tomorrow morning." Xue Dao propped his arms and stared at her without moving his eyes, as if he wanted to make a hole in Lin Zhao's face.

Lin Zhao frowned: "The prince..."

"The sage is worried about the royal family's face and keeps quiet. Since he keeps quiet, the crown prince will not be able to fall, but Chen Wang will not let him go. It is only a matter of time before the crown prince is deposed. Now the grievances of our Xue family have been cleared up. Madam, don't worry about it." Don't worry, the sage can also let father go home."

"The one who assassinated tonight?"

"The same as the people who stabbed the boat when you came, they are all Kou Tonghua's Long Tassel Army."

Seeing that Lin Zhao was thinking, Xue Dao asked again: "Madam, have you had enough to eat tonight?"

Lin Zhao nodded.

"That's good."

Xue Dao smiled and stretched out his hand, Lin Zhao bit his teeth lightly, only clutching his arm in a daze, he was already sweating profusely after tossing, but he didn't have the strength to take a shower and change clothes, and he nestled listlessly in the corner.

Xue Dao stretched out his hand to touch her hair, Lin Zhao remembered his injury, took his hand to look at it, but was stunned, the flesh from the wound was already stuck, how could he recover so quickly.

"Don't worry, Prince Huai's Mansion has good medicine."

Xue Dao said.

Lin Zhao then closed his eyes again, he was so tired, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, Xue Dao was like a wild horse with its rein untied, no matter how wide the pasture was, it could not withstand such a fierce impact.

"Go to sleep."

Xue Dao's tone sounded very energetic. Lin Zhao was very sleepy, and his vigilance and rigor were also low. He asked vaguely, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Xue Dao lowered his eyes, his pupils were as black as ink drops, and it seemed that there was something in his words: "I'm not sleepy, I'll wait."

"Then I'll sleep first."

"it is good."

Lin Zhao vaguely felt that someone was hugging him, knew it was Xue Dao, and did not resist, suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside, followed by Pingxi's shrill cry: "Master! Master is not good!"

Lin Zhao woke up suddenly, his heart beating suddenly.

"what happened?"

Xue Dao let go of Lin Zhao, leaned forward and asked.

Through the door, Pingxi cried out: "Master! The son is dead!"

Lin Zhao suddenly felt terrified, and looked back at Xue Dao, the candles in the room had all died out, and it was pitch black, Xue Dao's face was hidden in the bottomless, like the sand under an ancient pagoda, it was eerily quiet.

"Master?" she asked carefully.

Xue Daoke has been the son's book boy for five years, and the two love each other as brothers, this matter is probably...

"I gonna go see."

Xue Dao's voice was very calm. He got out of bed, didn't put on any clothes, and walked straight to the door, but he didn't finish five steps. He stretched out his hand to cover his chest, bowed his body, and vomited a mouthful of strong blood .

The fishy smell filled the whole room at once.

Lin Zhao was shocked, got out of bed hurriedly, and held his arm: "Master!"

Pingxi, who was anxious outside the door, didn't care about anything, pushed open the door and saw this scene, knelt on the ground in fright, looked at the man with a mournful face: "Master!"

Xue Dao raised his eyes, and his vision was scarlet.

Lin Zhao looked at him very uneasy.

(End of this chapter)