Xiao Bing sniffed and said in a low voice: "Indeed, at the beginning, they were indeed no match for the prince, but they were too insidious."

"They used concealed weapons to hurt the prince. When he was about to take medicine, they knocked down the prince's medicine bottle. The prince was exhausted."

"They stabbed me with many swords, and then I fell off the cliff."

Xiaobing wiped his tears, only regretting that he didn't use the strength he had to stand up at that time.

"Those people killed the prince and turned around and left."

"It seems like he came here specifically to kill the prince!"

Mencius' book eyes were about to burst, the veins on his forehead popped out, his eyes were already scarlet, and he shouted loudly: "Where is the prince! Take me there!"

At night, Meng Zishu led a large group of people towards the place where Zhou Jingxuan fell off the cliff.

Jiang Si's dream was extremely unsettling. In the dream, Zhou Jingxuan came back covered in blood and looked at her from a distance.

She wanted to go over, but Zhou Jingxuan kept moving back.

Finally Jiang Si stopped, and Zhou Jingxuan in the dream did not retreat any further.

With nostalgia in his eyes, he said softly: "I'm leaving. You should take good care of yourself in the future."

Then Jiang Si woke up from her dream.

Her forehead was covered with sweat and she was breathing heavily.

She doesn't often dream, and her heart beats a lot faster because of this dream.

Jiang Si slowly stood up and went out, constantly reassuring herself that she should be fine.

During the day, I received good news from Zhou Jingxuan, saying that the royal family of Dali Kingdom had been captured alive, and that Dali Kingdom would never exist again.

Mencius led people down to the bottom of the cliff. He searched back and forth, but in the end he only found the disgraceful stumps that had been bitten by wild beasts.

and the tattered clothes.

The moment he saw it, he knelt down straight up.

Tears fell one drop at a time, and my voice trembled, unable to speak a complete sentence.

The eyes of those who followed him also turned red. After a while, they heard Meng Zishu say in a hoarse voice: "Take the prince home!"

Meng Zishu walked in the front, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was muttering: "Your Majesty, how can I go back and explain to the princess!"

His words made the people next to him couldn't help but turn their heads and wipe away tears.

Zhou Jingxuan is like a god in their eyes, but now there is no intact corpse of such a person.

The one these people want to die is themselves.

Jiang Si felt extremely restless for some reason, and she rubbed the bracelet on her wrist irritably.

She asked An Er on one side: "Is there any news about your master?"

An Er shook his head: "Not yet."

"Princess, don't worry, the master will be back tomorrow."

"Didn't I say yesterday that the master captured the royal family of Dali Kingdom? I will definitely come back to see you soon."

Jiang Si tried her best to control the irritability in her heart, and finally stood up: "Let's go to Liangping Pass."

Jiang Si quickly arrived at Liangping Pass in one day.

The atmosphere in Liangpingguan was a bit strange, and Jiang Si felt a suppressed sadness.

The uneasiness in her heart became more obvious.

This is a victory, everyone should be happy, why is it so heavy!

Jiang Si went directly to Meng Zishu. When Meng Zishu heard that Jiang Si was coming, he was instantly panicked.

He hadn't figured out how to tell Jiang Si yet, and originally wanted to wait until he told Jiang Si.

But he didn't expect that he would come on his own.

Mencius looked at Jiang Si with red eyes. Jiang Si's heart skipped a beat and she immediately asked, "Did something happen?"

Meng Zishu told everything once, and Jiang Si's vision went dark and she almost fainted.

An Er also blushed and shouted: "Impossible, how could the master die if he is so powerful?"

Meng Zishu tilted his head, not daring to read any more.

Jiang Si took a deep breath: "Where is his body?"

Meng Zishu took Jiang Si to the place where Zhou Jingxuan's stump was placed. She stepped forward and took one look at the stump and fainted.

Jiang Si fainted and then fell into chaos.

It was already night when Jiang Si woke up.

She sat alone on the edge of the bed, took a deep breath, stood up, and went to the place where Zhou Jingxuan's stump was.

She didn't believe that Zhou Jingxuan would die.

The stump might not be his at all.

When Jiang Si wanted to go see her again, Meng Zishu moved his lips and said softly: "Princess, can you still do it?"

Jiang Si raised her eyes and glanced at Meng Zishu indifferently, her eyes so cold and cold that it sent shivers down his spine.

It seemed like if he said one more word, he would be dead.

Meng Zishu didn't dare to say anything and only dared to follow Jiang Si in. He followed Jiang Si for fear that something would happen to her or that she would be confused.

After Jiang Si looked at the severed limbs, she raised her eyes and looked at Meng Zishu: "Please give me a knife, Captain Meng."

Meng Zishu was immediately shocked. He opened his mouth to persuade Jiang Si. Jiang Si glanced at him, as if she knew what he meant. A cold look appeared on Jiang Si's face: "Don't worry, I just want to confirm whether it is Jing Xuan."

"I won't be confused. If it's really him, I will avenge him!"

"None of those people can escape!"

Meng Zishu had never felt fear in a woman, and Jiang Si at this time made him a little scared.

He found a long knife and handed it to Jiang Si.

Just looking at Jiang Si's delicate figure, she quickly shaved off the bones and flesh of the severed limb.

When Jiang Si saw the bones, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The age of these bones doesn’t match up!

She knew this was not Zhou Jingxuan!

He will not leave himself to die!

but……

Jiang Si has basically guessed that Zhou Jingxuan's current situation will definitely not be too good. If it is revealed that Zhou Jingxuan is not dead, there will definitely be a second assassination.

Therefore, this stump can only be his!

Jiang Si stood up slowly, her figure was shaky, her whole body seemed to have been drained of strength, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Meng Zishu panicked instantly. He stumbled and didn't know how to comfort Jiang Si.

Jiang Si took a deep breath: "I want to take Jing Xuan back to Beijing!"

"Let's leave tomorrow!"

Meng Zishu opened his mouth but said nothing. Even the sentence of condolence felt like a thorn in his mouth and he couldn't say it out.

Everyone watched Jiang Si cry and leave, and the news of Zhou Jingxuan's death was basically confirmed.

A heavy and sad atmosphere spread for a while.

An Er and An Wu looked at Jiang Si with red eyes: "Princess..."

Jiang Si seemed to be in grief, and no one paid any attention to her, so she weakly entered the house.

When they arrived at the house, Jiang Si's choked voice came: "An Er, An Wu come in!"

The two looked at each other with their eyes flushed red.

But they didn't dare to cry in front of Jiang Si. They knew that the princess was already sad enough.

When the two of them entered, Jiang Si raised her eyes and glanced at them: "Close the door."

An Er closed the door and turned around, and saw Jiang Si holding a handkerchief and slowly wiping her tears.

Although her eyes were red and swollen, her mood seemed much better.

"How many secret guards are there in total?"

An Er and An Wu looked at each other, and then replied in a low voice: "Two hundred people."

"But everyone is at the palace."

Jiang Si's eyes were sharp and she said word by word: "An Wu, go back and take this token to mobilize all the secret guards and search for Jing Xuan secretly. Don't let any news leak out!"

An Er and An Wu received the order from the secret guard. They looked up at Jiang Si for a moment, and asked in unison: "Master is still alive?!"

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