Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

When Su Moyang rushed over, Ye Qianqian had already been cured by the imperial doctor's injections and medicine.

She was just dirty and looked haggard. When the palace people asked her to change clothes, she was frightened and nervous.

The palace servants no longer dared to provoke her.

"Miss!"

Su Moyang ran over with messy steps regardless of the tilt of his official hat.

"Ms. sir!"

Ye Qianqian threw herself into Su Moyang's arms.

Xie Huanyu quickly got out of the way.

Everyone was envious of the deep love between the couple, and then when they saw the people following behind, they all knelt down in fear.

"Greetings to the emperor."

Ye Qianqian also knelt down weakly.

"Everyone, get up. Su Aiqing is frightened. Please go back with your wife."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Princess."

Su Moyang kowtowed to the ground, and Ye Qianqian followed suit. Then he picked up the person and walked quickly out of the imperial garden.

Ye Qianqian closed her eyes and looked through the man's arms.

He only saw the bright yellow back and Princess Hua Sheng who was looking at him beside him.

After they left, the chrysanthemum appreciation feast broke up without its host.

"Hua Sheng, what do you think of her?" The emperor sat on the first seat.

Hua Sheng replied: "You are very smart. You don't follow Concubine Li's tricks at all."

"Keep or get rid of?"

"Just stay. The two of them will pave the way, which will reduce a lot of resistance for my son and ministers."

"Su Moyang is the second brother, so I can only...get rid of your second brother." The emperor's eyes flashed with severity.

"As for the third child, he has been quite peaceful in the past few years, but his mind has probably been broken. If you want to stay, you can stay. If you don't want to stay, you will be sent back to the imperial mausoleum. My father's health is dying, and you have to rely on yourself for the future."

"My son, I understand."

Hua Sheng lowered his head, with tears in his eyes. Looking from a distance, he looked as if he was being scolded by the emperor.

Su Moyang hugged Ye Qianqian and hurried out of the palace gate. Next to the carriage, stood a white figure wearing a curtain hat.

Sanli, who was originally driving the car, has disappeared.

Besides Jiang Yuanchen, who else could have this independent figure?

Su Moyang looked at him warily and gloomily.

"Qianqian, I want to say a few words to you." The man spoke softly.

Ye Qianqian glanced at the person in front of her strangely, then snuggled into the man's arms.

"Good dogs don't get in the way."

Su Moyang put Ye Qianqian in the car and sat on the shaft.

"Step aside!"

The man's figure remained motionless.

With murderous intent, Su Moyang raised his whip and drove out.

They were about to collide. One of them had no intention of evading, and the other had no intention of stopping.

At the moment of the collision, Jiang Yuanchen was dragged away by the secret guard.

The carriage roared past.

"Shallow."

There was a shattering sound in the air, and it was blown away by the wind.

That night.

Several dark figures kowtowed a few times outside the third prince's residence.

"Master, please take care of yourself."

After more than ten years of companionship, Jin thought that he would accompany his master through life and death, life and death.

Unexpectedly, there will be a day of separation.

But he won't give up.

Now, only by asking the master to come out can we have a chance to stay with the master.

"Brother, let's go."

Jin nodded.

"Everything has been explained, right? During this period, while we are away, we must protect the master's safety."

"Senior brother, don't worry, they are all people you personally trained."

"Then... let's go."

Several people disappeared into the night.

Traveling to a forest path fifty miles outside Beijing, rain arrows arrived.

Several people tumbled off their horses.

"Who's blocking the way!"

No one answered, and the arrows became more and more dense, with the force of thunder.

This is by no means an ordinary archer, but rather like an iron army who has experienced hundreds of battles!

The horse fell down amid the screeching, and the five brothers had to hide in the dense forest.

Soon, black shadows descended from the treetops with a solemn expression!

Everyone is a top killer!

It was obviously not the same group of people as those who shot the arrow just now.

Who made such a big deal?

Aimed at the master?

Jin was horrified and just wanted to make a quick decision and return to the Prince's Mansion.

But these people were like tarsal maggots, unable to allow him to escape.

The more impatient you are, the easier it is to make mistakes, and you may fall into the trap of others without even realizing it.

An iron net fell lightly.

Except for Jin, everyone was caught.

"Who are you?! Hidden-headed rats, do you dare to tell me your name!" Jin Nuji!

"Good talk!"

The two people walked out leisurely with arms folded.

"Cheng Ming of Guying Pavilion."

"Prince Kangrui's Palace Jiang Yi."

"Phantom of Rakshasa Gate." A hoarse voice interjected.

Cheng Ming and Jiang Yi looked at the man together. This killer was a bit aggressive.

Jin suddenly realized that it was Jiang Yi's Black Armored Army and the famous Rakshasa Sect!

Guying Pavilion? Never heard of it, but just the other two are enough to be scary.

I'm afraid it won't be easy to get out tonight!

"I have not offended the Crown Prince, nor the Rakshasa Sect. Why did you kill me and others?"

"Okay, we are all aboveboard people, let you know it before you die." Jiang Yi said.

"Ye Qianqian knows, right? That's my sister. If you dare to bully her, you'll kill me."

Cheng Ming: "Those are my younger siblings."

Rakshasa Sect Killer: "That is our eldest lady's savior."

Jin was stunned but also breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was not aimed at the master, it was easy to deal with him. He was the one who asked for it anyway.

I didn't expect Ye Qianqian to have a relationship with these people. It was really unexpected.

He looked at the junior brothers who were unable to break free from the iron net with heavy eyes.

It was he who made them suffer.

Just as he was thinking about how to escape, another voice as dark as the night sounded.

"She was the one I loved most."

The tall and tall figure walked forward step by step with a steady pace.

Like the messenger of hell who locks the soul in the dark night!

"Su Moyang!"

When Jin Ru saw the person who killed his father, he gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out you were the one responsible!"

"Yes, it's me. If you dare to touch my wife, I will let you die, including your master, one by one!"

"This matter was my idea alone and has nothing to do with the master!"

“It’s the owner’s fault if he doesn’t look good at the dog.”

"You——" Jin wanted to step forward and tear this man to pieces!

He has almost killed his master once, and now he wants to attack him!

"As far as I know, Ye Qianqian is a kind-hearted person. Does she know you are so vicious!"

"Ha." Jiang Yi snorted.

"Kindness is for kind-hearted people. My sister will show no mercy to vicious dogs that bite people."

Su Moyang took out something towards the person struggling in the iron net.

Jin had a bad feeling.

"Su Moyang, what are you going to do? Su Moyang! Stop!"

Following Su Moyang's actions, the people in the net started shouting heartbreakingly.

There is also the familiar sound of "prick, prick, prick".

Although it didn't burn to Jin's body, he felt it the same way. The pain was really worse than death.

I saw with my own eyes that every layer of my skin and flesh disappeared.

Smell the stench of your own flesh.

It's better to kill him with a knife!

This time it was even more terrifying than the last time. Jin watched helplessly as the figures of the junior brothers in the net gradually got smaller and smaller...

"Su Moyang! I'll kill you!"

He could no longer control his murderous intent, lost all sense, and rushed over like crazy.

Just something tripped under his feet, and he was hoisted up by iron ropes from head to foot.