The Seventh Bride of President

Chu Yunyao, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up quietly, holding her breath and staring at the long and thin bamboo tube.

It's fragrant.

It's not lethal. It's lethargic.

Fortunately, she didn't light incense in the bedroom tonight, otherwise, she would not have noticed such a light taste.

Chu Yunyao stares at the pipe that has been quietly taken back, listens to the footsteps outside the window, and clenches the pillow...

outside, there is a slight knock on the door.

"Young lady, young lady?" The man outside pressed his voice and couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman. "Are you awake? Young commander, you have a fever in the middle of the night. Please send me here to give you a pulse. "

There was a dead silence in the bedroom.

The man's ear was close to the bedroom, but he didn't hear anything. He pulled out the knife, stuck it along the crack of the door, and opened the bolt a little bit.

When the door was opened, the full moon like a silver basin hung in the dark sky like a pearl at night, and the moonlight poured down like water, making the wedding bed of the Dragon carving painting column clear.

The red gauze curtain is half covered, the bright red mandarin duck brocade is raised high, and the people on the bed are unconscious.

The man in black pushed the crack of the door wider, holding a sharp knife flashing cold light, quietly stepped into the door and walked towards the people on the bed.

Standing in front of the bed, the man closed his eyes, his hand holding the handle of the knife was shaking slightly.

"I'm sorry, young lady."

Voice just fell, the man suddenly forward, sharp knife point into the bedding.

Easy.

The man suddenly opened the quilt. The quilt was empty. There were only two pillows stacked together. There was no one at all.

Aware of being cheated, the man suddenly covered his face with a towel and turned to run out.

"Who sent you to kill me?" Chu Yunyao was dressed in a thin, close fitting cotton dress, with her hands behind her and her slender body standing at the door.

The man was surprised, "when I came in, you stood behind the door?"

But he didn't see anyone.

Chu Yunyao stretched out a finger and pointed to the roof beam, "I'm up there."

The man raised his head and grasped the blade in his hand. He was afraid that his chess piece would be useless.

In that case, let's finish the task.

The man raised his knife and stabbed at Chu Yunyao: "young lady, you don't want to know the answer in your life. Even if I die, I won't tell you."

Chu Yunyao side body to avoid the man's knife, Dodge, suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled off the man's face black cloth, surprised: "how are you?"

It's actually Li Bo who sweeps the courtyard every day.

Once, while enjoying the flowers in the yard, I heard the servants chatting, saying that the old people who stayed in the young commander's mansion were all the confidants of Su Wan, the former governor's wife, and they followed Mo Lingyuan wholeheartedly to guard the young commander's mansion.

That's why the whole young commander's mansion is as solid as gold. Mo Lingyuan is also very good to these old people.

Chu Yunyao never thought that such an old man, who seems to be dull and honest on weekdays, would break into her bedroom in the middle of the night and assassinate her.

She asked herself that she had never had a grudge against anyone in the house.

When Li Bo saw that his appearance was exposed and his attack became more and more fierce, Chu Yunyao stepped back, found the gap, and kicked him in the stomach.

Li Bo stepped back a few steps, stabilized his figure, opened the window sideways, jumped up and left the bedroom.

Chu Yunyao followed him and yelled, "come on, catch the assassin!"