morbid trapping

Li Dezhuang met Mu Jian the next day, and he approached Mu Jian as soon as they met, "Your Highness, did you enjoy yourself yesterday?"

Mu Jian thought about it for a while, knelt down all night, cried without daring to cry out loud, and swore that she would never have a close relationship with the noble concubine, nor would she pay more attention to the three beauties Li Dezhuang had.

"Very cool."

Little smirks filled Li Dezhuang's eyes.

"Is Your Highness still going tonight?"

"No, the three of them are too noisy."

Li Dezhuang opened his mouth wide.

three? !

Mu Jian looked at him with a funny face, leaned closer, and smelled the light and pleasant breath on his body, feeling special and extremely comfortable.

"Where did Shouzhi want to go?"

Li Dezhuang waved his hand and said nothing.

For a kid like Mu Jian, it's too early for things like 4P.

But in any case, this is a good thing for Li Dezhuang.He can finally not worry now, Mu Jian will be bent!

He was happy, and his whole body brightened up.

Mu Jian looked at his expression, and his expression became a little gloomy.

He didn't understand how Siwei Li could be so happy when he spent the night with another woman?

It seems that Li Shiwei not only wants a woman himself, but also hopes that he can have a woman sooner.

Mu Jian thought in her heart, how unbecoming——

Near noon, the father-in-law next to the emperor sent a token over.With this token, Mu Jian can enter and leave the palace gate at will.

The emperor's intention was actually very simple, that is to let Mu Jian go out for a walk to relax.Forget about it.

But at night, the heroine of the matter came.

Wearing the clothes of a court lady, it doesn't look too conspicuous at first glance.

But the way she leaned into Mu Jian's arms while crying made Li Dezhuang recognize her.

Li Dezhuang didn't dare to disturb him, so he hid himself.

He heard Mu Jian let out a long sigh, and said to Miss San, "Yan Qiu, I'm also in love with you. You know it."

"I know, Your Highness, I know everything... I really don't know what's going on, Your Highness, can you trust me, trust me?"

"It doesn't matter whether I believe you or not now. You are now the emperor's concubine, a thorn in the side of the imperial concubine. You have to be careful. Since they deal with me, they will also deal with you, and even the Shangshufu."

"Okay...I see, thank you Your Highness...Your Highness...this is the wooden hairpin you gave me...Yan Qiu didn't dare to keep it anymore, so I will return it to Your Highness..."

Mu Jian probably took over.

Then there was another sob, Du Yanqiu probably left.

Li Dezhuang quietly slipped back to his room and lay on his back on the bed.

Mu Jian said that he liked Du Yanqiu, is it true?

It seems that he was out of his mind that day, and today he even admitted it himself.

But it seems not, as long as I tease him casually, he can smile broadly.Completely forget Du Yanqiu, Zhang Yanqiu, Li Yanqiu...

Li Dezhuang thought, he is so complicated.

When Li Dezhuang woke up the next day, it was already late.

Sitting on the porch, Mu Jian swayed his legs. When he saw Li Dezhuang coming out, he stood up and approached him, shaking the token in his hand.

"Go out and play!"

Li Dezhuang also wanted to go out, so he agreed without saying a word.

Outside the palace is much more lively than inside.Especially when the two of them still have money, it's even more fun outside the palace!

They went shopping, went to restaurants to eat, watched the market at night, and sat in a small pavilion near the river to eat candied haws bought at the stall.

Li Dezhuang thinks this is life.

But in the next second, life dealt them a heavy blow.

An arrow from nowhere suddenly shot out, piercing the candied haws in Li Dezhuang's hand, and nailing it to a nearby pillar.

Mu Jian's expression changed, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the arrow, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything at all.

Mu Jian pulled Li Dezhuang and ran away.

Two people are running in the street market.

Li Dezhuang seemed to be able to hear the approaching footsteps of the god of death behind him.

As long as there are fewer people around, there will be a ding, the sound of metal colliding with the ground.

Mu Jian no longer dared to drag Li Dezhuang on the main road, so he could only run on narrow trails that were not easy to aim at.He was not familiar with the outer city, and he ran so often that he didn't know where he went.

There was a series of footsteps behind him.

Li Dezhuang glanced back in the middle.

There are several people in black clothes behind, and the knives in their hands are shining with a frightening cold light.

For several moments, Li Dezhuang was afraid that Mu Jian would throw off his hand and push him directly behind the group of people chasing them, buying time for his own escape.

But Mu Jian didn't.

The hand holding him was tight, tight.

It was so tight that it seemed to crush his bones.It was so tight that Li Dezhuang suspected that he might have to use something to pry them and use a lot of strength to separate them.

Li Dezhuang was out of breath from running.

"Your Highness...I..."

I can't run anymore.

I really can't run anymore.

Mu Jian glanced back at him, and also saw the killer approaching behind him.

Gritting his teeth, he burrowed into a more remote alley, hid Li Dezhuang behind the sundries, and hurriedly said, "Hide well." Then he ran away alone.

The evening wind in spring is still a bit cool in Shen Sang.

Disorderly footsteps and black figures ran past Li Dezhuang's eyes.

The frightening cold light in the dark night also flashed by.

The surroundings fell into an unprecedented silence.

Every sound is amplified infinitely in such a dark night.

The cat is on the roof, the sound of meowing.The sound of the wind blowing the leaves, every sound beat Li Dezhuang's heart, causing his fragile nerves to be pulled and pulled infinitely at this moment, waiting for the moment when he could not control it and was about to stretch out.

In such a silent environment, he was ups and downs.

Weak hands and feet.

I was afraid that as soon as I poked my head out, I would see a big knife hanging high and shining with a cold light.

Then, before he could see the other person's face clearly, he let out a cry.

The blade fell.

His head fell to the ground.

Mu Jian held his head and trembled.

He didn't know when he needed to hide until, and whether he should run outside.

He wanted Mu Jian to come back.

Mu Jian is his only reliable friend in this world.

But time passed by every minute and every second, and he didn't hear any movement, and he didn't hear Li Weiwei with a smile, or he was informed, or he was accepted.nothing……

The blood flowed upstream.

The heartbeat was deafening.

He slowly poked his eyes out a little bit, searching in the darkness.

There is no big knife hanging high.

There was no one chasing them.

Li Dezhuang walked out step by step, along the alley, and slowly walked to the main road.He hesitated, not knowing where to go.

The money on his body is limited, even if he runs, he can't run far.

The house he had previously entrusted Shang Yin to settle was far away from here, who knew if he would be killed on the way.

And Li Dezhuang was very worried about Mu Jian.

Afraid that he died in an unknown corner...