System invasion, Queen fights monsters to upgrade, kills the system

Even so, Heishan had already prepared various mission plans and solutions before contacting Xu Zhoujiao.

In actual contact.

It was still unavoidable, and I broke out in a cold sweat after being frightened by the order issued by Xu Zhoujiao.

He never expected that the first mission he took on after going undercover was to assassinate Gu Jiahua...

Let’s not talk about Gu Jiahua’s importance in this diplomatic mission.

If a fight really broke out, it would be basically impossible for him to escape unscathed from Gu Jiahua's hands with his skills.

Besides, this operation is a secret one.

In the delegation, except for Zhou Quan and a few others who had died, no one knew his own background.

If he appeared directly in front of Gu Jiahua, his current identity was unknown, he would definitely be accused of treason by her. By then, it would be difficult for him to contact the delegation again!

But what if I can't refuse?

He had finally built up the trust with Xu Zhoujiao, but he was afraid that he would have to tell her. If he was not careful, it might arouse Xu Zhoujiao's suspicion of him and make her want to kill him again.

Montenegro is now caught in a dilemma.

Even though his heart was in a mess, he didn't dare to show any hesitation in front of Xu Zhoujiao.

He could only nod and accept the task, and then find other ways to escape.

Xuzhou Jiao, who couldn't wait to see the show, just waved her sleeves and brought the three people and the dog in the cabin to the inn where the Dazhen delegation was staying.

Xuzhou Jiao looked up at the plaque of the post house above her head, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth:

Today, she will teach Liao what it means to be too clever and end up making mistakes. And what it means to shoot oneself in the foot!

The Jingzhao Prefecture servant who was ordered to guard the post house rubbed his eyes in disbelief when he saw the City God suddenly appear at the post house:

I didn't expect that just a few complaints in my heart would actually attract the City God...

The excited yamen runner asked Xuzhou Jiao happily, "Lord City God, did you hear my voice and come to help me?"

"No wonder they all say that you always answer the prayers of little people like us."

"I just recited a few words in my mind and you appeared!"

Xu Zhoujiao looked at the overjoyed yamen runner in front of her, her face full of confusion: What was he saying? What was he saving? What was he doing to get what he wanted?

The yamen runner didn't realize that this was just a coincidence, and was still talking to himself:

"My Lord, it is very kind of you to come."

"Just relying on our few fancy moves, we can't control the big scene here at all!"

"If things go wrong, even this official uniform may have to be stripped off."

"But as long as you are here, even if the sky falls, you can hold it back intact."

After hearing what the bailiff said, Xuzhou Jiao became even more confused!

She looked at the ordinary posthouse in front of her and was confused for a moment: Is there some kind of monster here? How could this yamen runner be so distressed? Even the words "the sky is falling" were used?

Xu Zhoujiao tilted her head and asked the bailiff who looked relieved, "Is there a fight going on inside?"

The bailiff shook his head: "Not yet."

"That's inside, someone is taking hostages?"

Hearing this, the yamen runner's eyes widened and he looked at Xu Zhoujiao with admiration: "Sir, you can predict this! You are really a god!"

A certain "true god" who had hit the jackpot by accident gave an awkward but polite smile to the little yamen runner who was praising him crazily.

"So, who was held hostage?"

When it came to this question, the yamen runner first glanced around, then whispered to Xuzhou Jiao: "It's the saint from the Da Yan delegation!"

I heard that Gu Jiahua was held hostage.

Xu Zhoujiao then waved her hand and replied indifferently: "It's her, then there's no rush to go in."

"But the one who kidnapped her was our Princess Beining's personal guard!"

When Xuzhou Jiao heard that Yinshan Beining was also there, she said, "Such a big thing, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

After saying that, he rushed in in a hurry.

The yamen runner looked at the hurried backs of Xuzhou Jiao and the others and whispered softly, "You said, sir, there's no rush."

By the time Xu Zhoujiao and others jumped into the hall of the inn, the confrontation had lasted for half an incense stick of time.

Gu Jiahua was seen being held by Chen Yuanlin from behind, with a sharp dagger across her slender neck.

There is always the risk of having your throat cut.

Let’s look at the other protagonist of this incident—Yinshan Beining.

At this moment, he was sitting leisurely opposite Gu Jiahua, sipping a cup of fragrant tea in his hand.

He didn't care at all about the impact this incident would have on Dayin and himself.

Faced with the current tense situation.

Xia Maoze, who was used to yelling, suppressed his reckless temper at this moment. He kowtowed to Yinshan Beining and advised him kindly:

"Your Highness, please be merciful and ask your guards to release the Saint!"

"If you have any complaints, just tell me. There is no need to brandish swords and guns. Swords and knives are speechless. If you really hurt the Saint, I'm afraid it will hurt the peace between the two countries."

Yinshan Beining turned around and asked Xia Maoze, who was smiling flatteringly, "You just said that you hurt the harmony between the two countries?"

"Yes, Princess, Da'an and Dayin have been friends for so many years, it's not easy. I hope the princess can persuade your guards not to cause trouble!"

Yinshan Beining handed the teacup in his hand to Xia Maoze and said sarcastically:

"We have been friends for many years? Isn't it because your Da'an troops are incompetent and can't defeat our Da'in Iron Cavalry that you surrendered and made peace?"

"It's only been a few years, have you forgotten how you knelt down and begged for mercy?"

As he spoke, Yinshan Beining raised the teacup in his hand and poured all the boiling hot tea in it into Xia Maoze's hand.

"Since you have such a short memory, I will remind you once again: as a defeated general of Dayin, you have no right to show off your power in Dayin!"

"And you, a mere minister of the diplomatic corps, are not worthy of preaching to this princess!"

Xia Maoze, who was reaching out to take the teacup, was scalded by the sudden pouring of tea and screamed.

A burning stinging sensation spread across his palm like a flame.

The members of the delegation looked at the red burns on Xia Maoze's palms and quickly ordered the waiter to get a basin of cold water.

As Xia Maoze continued to wail, there was a brief chaos among the Daqian delegation.

Xu Zhoujiao, who was standing behind the crowd, looked at Xia Maoze, whose hands were red from being scalded by the tea, and a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes:

The tea was clearly drinkable under the influence of Beining, so why did it burn Xiamaoze so badly?

As a man, why are Xia Maoze's hands more delicate than those of ordinary ladies...