After passing through the book, Mr. Chief Assistant came to rely on me

Mo Yi was worried, how should Cheng Shubai face such an embarrassing situation?

……

Beirong Palace.

Emperor Beirong was sitting in the imperial garden drinking tea and admiring flowers when he suddenly heard the report.

"Your Majesty, as far as I know, the envoy from the Daning Dynasty was injured by our prince from Beirong. Now the Daning Dynasty will know about these things soon. I am afraid that the Daning Dynasty will use this to raise troops. Attack our Beirong!" the chief manager said worriedly.

Listening to the words of the chief steward, Emperor Beirong looked cold.

What he hates most is others threatening his empire. This time, they, Beirong, can have no fear.

He wanted to see what kind of woman Su Xiaoxi was.

"Send someone to keep an eye on it." After a long time, Emperor Beirong coldly dropped these two words.

"Yes!"

……

Beirong Posthouse

Su Xiaoxi and others did not know what happened in Beirong Palace. At this time, they were busy rescuing Cheng Shubai.

That night, the lights were brightly lit in Beirong Posthouse, and everyone stood by the bed to observe Cheng Shubai's condition without slacking off.

Cheng Shubai's wound was quite serious. If he had been a step too late, he might not have been able to save his life.

Finally, Cheng Shubai's injuries were taken care of, and Su Xiaoxi collapsed on the chair from exhaustion, losing the strength to even stand up.

Cheng Shubai, however, was still lying on the bed unconscious.

"Mo Yi, give him something to eat. It's not good to be hungry like this." Su Xiaoxi said tiredly.

Cheng Shubai was so hurt that he couldn't bear it without eating.

"As ordered." Mo Yi quickly went to bring water to feed, while Su Xiaoxi lay on the table to catch up on her sleep.

It wasn't until dawn that Su Xiaoxi opened her eyes. Next to her, Nangong Che also stayed up all night looking at Cheng Shubai, looking very haggard.

"You should go and sleep for a while. Don't worry, Cheng Shubai will be fine." Seeing that Nangong Che was still in high spirits, Su Xiaoxi persuaded.

"Yes." Nangong Che responded, "I'll go see Cheng Shubai."

Su Xiaoxi nodded.

When Nangong Che approached Cheng Shubai, Cheng Shubai slowly opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Che.

"Thank you." After a while, Cheng Shubai spoke, his voice hoarse and dry, sounding as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"You're welcome." Nangong Che responded indifferently, then sat down and looked at Cheng Shubai, "What happened yesterday?"

He didn't know where Zheng Shubai and Su Xiaoxi went yesterday, nor did he notice that several guards in the posthouse were killed.

Cheng Shubai did not answer Nangong Che immediately, but fell into short thoughts.

After a while, Cheng Shubai looked at Nangong Che, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and said, "We just walked out of the post house last night when a group of men in black rushed up. They wanted to kill me."

Hearing this, Nangong Che's eyes instantly turned cold, "Who sent you?"

Nangong Che has never been able to figure out this question, who wants to kill him.

Moreover, those men in black had strong martial arts and strange moves, which seemed different from ordinary people. Cheng Shubai shook his head.

But he knew that those people should be the princess of Beirong, Bei Xinyi, and the fourth prince of Beirong, Bei Xiaoyu.

But Cheng Shubai didn't know what conflict he had with Bei Xinyi that made Bei Xinyi have to kill him.

"I will find out as soon as possible." Nangong Che said and stood up.

"No need, those people are here for me, I won't blame you." Cheng Shubai stopped Nangong Che, "You don't need to treat me specially because of the relationship between you and me, just do what you should do. That’s it.”

After listening to Cheng Shubai's words, Nangong Che looked at Cheng Shubai deeply and then left.

As soon as Nangong Che left, a figure hurriedly came from outside and stopped beside Cheng Shubai's bed.

It was a young man who looked to be about the same age as Nangong Che.

"Mr. Cheng, I just heard that you were injured. I..." The young man's anxious words stopped as soon as he started.

Cheng Shubai raised his hand and pointed at his chest.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then immediately stretched out his hand to press Cheng Shubai's chest, and sure enough he saw blood oozing out.

"Mr. Cheng, how are you? I'll call the imperial doctor right away." With that said, the young man ran out.

Cheng Shubai's mouth curved into a pale smile, "No, I'm not in the way."

As he spoke, Cheng Shubai stood up and looked out the window as the fish belly white color gradually appeared.

He saw a trace of ridicule flash across the man's face. He originally thought he had forgotten it, but it turned out that he was pretending too well.

"Mr. Cheng, I have worked hard for you these days." The young man apologized and looked at Cheng Shubai, "When you recover from your injuries, I will personally send you away from Beirong. I will never let you leave any regrets."

This is the only thing he can do to Cheng Shubai, and the only thing that can make up for Cheng Shubai.

"You do owe me." Cheng Shubai looked at the young man with dark and profound eyes, "When the day I leave, you must give me all your wealth as reward, otherwise I will die with my eyes open."

When the young man heard this, his face was startled, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, but you must live until you can marry a wife and have children."

"Deal." Cheng Shubai said and closed his eyes.

Watching Cheng Shubai close his eyes, there was a hint of darkness in the young man's eyes.

This young man is Beixiao, the prince of Beirong. Now he is here because of the order of the Emperor of Beirong, in order to prevent the Daning Dynasty from sending troops to invade Beirong.

Although the war is now over, the ambitions of the Beirong Emperor are far from over.

There was civil strife in the Beirong royal family, and the princes were fighting for power.

However, the Emperor of Beirong divided the Beirong treasury into two halves, one half of which was distributed to the three princes, and the other half was distributed to officials from all over the Beirong Kingdom, including those wealthy families.

In recent years, the Beirong Emperor's ambitions have become more and more swollen, and he has even achieved the goal of controlling the people.

What he wants is not only money, but also power, and the throne of the Nine-Five Great Lord.

Unfortunately, he was wrong. He thought that no one in this world would dare to disobey him, but he never expected that there was a person in this world who did not take him seriously at all.

This person is-Nangong Che.

……

Early the next morning, when Su Xiaoxi woke up, she found that the candles in the room had been extinguished, and Nangong Che was nowhere to be found.

Su Xiaoxi was confused. She clearly felt that Nangong Che was worried yesterday, but she didn't know what happened.

After washing, Su Xiaoxi was going to find Nangong Che, but unexpectedly, she saw Nangong Che in the courtyard.

Su Xiaoxi was slightly surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Shouldn't I be here?" Nangong Che's expression became much gentler when he saw Su Xiaoxi.

"No, I thought you went back to rest."

Nangong Che looked at Su Xiaoxi, his eyes moved slightly, and he said with a half-smile: "I'm waiting for you."