After hurriedly packing up his clothes, Su Zimo wiped his wet hair with a dry veil, and tied it behind his head. After that, the door was pushed open with a creaking sound.

Why was he so anxious? What exactly was the box filled with? Su Zimo frowned and began to think that this thing is so important to this killer. Since the killer entered the palace, he was trying to assassinate the empress dowager. If the assassination of the empress dowager was the only one he received.

The task, generally speaking, these people in the world will not accept it. They are unwilling to have any involvement with the court, and he has no other reason to have anything to do with the harem. Could it be that he was separated from the palace

A prince or prince? His mother was killed by the queen mother, but the one who was killed could only stay outside and suffer all the hardships and become a killer, so he hated that he wanted to kill the queen mother.

So, what does it have to do with this wooden box? Is there any indescribable evidence here?

Seeing Su Zimo's head hanging down without saying a word, Si Ye thought Su Zimo was annoyed by his previous actions, and he was also very sorry for the abruptness just now. He walked two steps and sat on the chair beside him.

He stepped on his feet and looked at Su Zimo's narrow eyes full of persistence in wanting the truth. "Miss Su, can you tell me where did you find the wooden box? But there are other objects?"

Even Miss Su came out. This was the first time that Mr. Si talked to him so seriously and carefully. Su Zimo glanced at him and asked softly: "What is the one in the box?"

Master Si was silent for a moment, staring at Su Zimo and said, "It's not impossible to tell you, but you have to pay a certain price to keep this secret."

At a certain price, the most effective way to keep secrets is to make this person disappear forever and no longer have the opportunity to pass on the secret. Su Zimo did not avoid Si Master's eyes, and also looked at him straight: "This

, Is it related to your entry into the palace? Could it be that when you come to this palace, assassinating the Queen Mother is a small matter, but looking for these things is big."

Si Ye curled his lips diagonally, and he narrowed his eyes, and his eyes emitted some dangerous light, "Smart people, it's so annoying!"

"I am not your enemy, and Si Ye's enemy is not impossible to be Zi Mo's enemy." Su Zi Mo looked at Si Ye and said, "You must be of great importance to this thing.

What are the benefits of leaking the situation?”

"Haha, Miss Su still doesn't know this. You are now a clay Buddha who crosses the river and cannot protect yourself. If you are involved in this matter, even if you don't kill you, you will be killed."

Si Master said this, and the originally restrained murderous aura suddenly emanated. He stared at Su Zimo with his eyes, as if he was waiting for her answer. If he had to know the right and wrong, he would not mind letting her die in his hands. At least, he could still give it to him.

Her body was taken to the Feng Shui treasure land and buried.

Su Zimo smiled suddenly: "Your words like Si are okay to threaten others, but you have no effect at all. There seems to be many people in this palace who want Zimo to die. If you don't check Simon alone, just

If Master Si really killed Zi Mo, he would not know the information next to him. After all, there would basically be no one in the palace to know such things."

No one will be bored and dig the cold palace grounds. They will not be able to escape by digging holes. If no one cares about this place, how could the wooden box be so dilapidated and left here?

"Are you really afraid or not?" Si Ye's voice was slightly cold, and suddenly he moved his figure and appeared next to Su Zimo. He raised his hand and brushed it in front of Su Zimo. A medicine that melted in his mouth was Su Zimo.

Mo swallowed it.

Su Zimo immediately covered her mouth and looked at Master Si viciously: "What did you eat for me?"

"There are many people in the palace who want you to die, but Miss Su knows that sometimes death is a kind of prayer." As Master Si spoke, he returned to his sitting position just now, shook his head on the chair and raised his head.

Looking at Su Zimo, it seemed that what happened at that moment was fake, but in fact he had never moved.

"What is the benefit of this threatening to Master Si? I will tell you what else is next to that thing, but that thing is what I discovered. It is the responsibility to give that thing a destination, at least, you can stay busy and go there.

And the dead man with uneasy souls was relieved." Su Zimo put down his hand. Indeed, for the cruel and ruthless killer, there are all kinds of strange ways to make people die. Give yourself some medicine, and you can't tie your hands up.

What can a weak woman do?

But she didn't want to be threatened like this. She was obviously her own thing, but she wanted to threaten herself because of this thing!

Hearing Su Zimo's words, Master Si was secretly surprised. He didn't know why Su Zimo was persistent in wanting this thing. After all, the first thing a woman in the deep palace learned was how to control her curiosity.

With her intelligence, the heart will not be confused. However, what should not exist in the palace is this kind of kindness that is useless to her. Where did she think she is? How did she think she is facing

Character? She was framed so miserably in the palace that he didn't believe that she had never harmed anyone or did anything bad since she was a child! Why do you have to do this for someone who has nothing to do with him or is even dead? It is necessary

Is it?

But I have to say that Su Zimo's respect for the deceased made Master Si feel much more comfortable, and his murderous aura was restrained and he said to Su Zimo: "This is about something more than 20 years ago.

It is related to the entire Emperor Daqi. If I told you that Emperor Daqi is not the personal blood of the old emperor, how would you think?”

Su Zimo looked at his expression and understood the truth and falsehood of his words. He glanced at Master Si coldly and said, "Since Master Si is talking about serious matters, don't joke about Zimo."

"Okay, I will tell you that your Emperor Daqi is not the personal blood of the empress dowager." Si Ye curled a sneer at the corner of his lips and said casually.

Su Zimo was a little speechless and boring joke, why did he say something in a row? But after recruiting him, he thought that this was probably true. He stared at Master Si. Is this the reason why he wanted to enter the palace to assassinate the empress dowager?

Who is it not the Queen Mother’s personal blood? What does this have to do with Master Si?

"What is this in this box telling about it?"

"Hey, I said before that the Emperor is not the son of the late emperor. You don't believe it. You believe it. You believe it. What's the reason?" Master Si stared at Su Zimo with wide eyes and stared at Su Zimo for a moment.

, strangely took out the box and threw it to Su Zimo and said, "Go and see it yourself. There is a jade pendant inside, so I accepted it with a smile."

Su Zimo nodded, opened the wooden box, and it was a neatly folded handkerchief written in blood. He took out the handkerchief. Su Zimo read it carefully, then closed his eyes, his heart thrust quickly

Beat and sort out the information you see.
Chapter completed!