Rebirth: Picking up a beggar and being attacked

His business? "

"You!" When Han Jiujiu heard this, his eyes lit up, and the knife in his hand hit a few more points, "Beast!"

"Hehe, those of us who are guards are most afraid of getting angry. You have committed a big taboo and are full of loopholes." Feng 27 took advantage of Han Shijiu's unpreparedness, and aimed his crossbow at Su Menghan, "Say goodbye to him, ten Nine."

"Asu!" Almost instantly, Han Jiujiu rushed over, hugged Su Menghan in his arms, and forcibly helped Su Menghan take an arrow.

"Brother Nineteen!" Su Menghan yelled, his anger went straight to his head, and those hazy memories became clear for a moment, "I, I remembered, Brother Nineteen, it was him, it was him, he raped me, Imprisoned me, then, then put worms in my ears, I did a lot of wrong things, I did a lot, brother nineteen, brother nineteen!"

"Even if you think about it, it's useless. After all, you and him are going to die. To die with Brother Nineteen, whom you miss the most, is my kindness. You should thank me instead, Su Menghan. Oh, no, I should call you Ke Chasu." Feng 27 laughed.

"Sure enough, you are still too naive, Feng 27, Asu is an important pawn of the prince, how could it be possible that I am the only one protecting him?"

"what?"

"Look behind you, 27."

Feng 27 subconsciously looked behind him, but there was no one there. He only felt a dull pain in his neck, and when he turned around, he saw only Han Shijiu's cold eyes, "You, you!"

"Our Heavenly Dragon Guards, what we fear the most is not anger, but self-sufficiency, you lose." After saying this, Han Shijiu's body softened, and Su Menghan hurried forward to support him.

"Brother Nineteen! You, you have shed a lot of blood!"

"It's nothing, it's just a small injury, don't worry. I have a signal flare in my arms, send a signal to the prince."

"Yeah." Su Menghan took out the signal flare from Han Jiujiu's chest with trembling hands and fired it. After that, he hugged Han Jiujiu who was lying limp on his body, and covered the wound where the arrow was still stuck in him, "Hey, why is this arrow?" manage?"

"Pull it out."

"Me, am I coming?"

"please."

"If it hurts, you call it out."

"Ah."

Han Jiujiu nodded, but at the moment the arrow was pulled out, he didn't say a word. Su Menghan hurriedly took off his clothes to stop the bleeding, "Why, how is it? Is there any other discomfort?"

"No, don't worry."

"But……"

"It may be many days before I can take you out for a bowl of noodles."

Su Menghan frowned, "It's this time, and you still say this! Compared with bowl noodles, of course you are more important!"

"Asu, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, it's just this kind of thing."

"I'm sorry for many things." Han Jiujiu's big hand gently stroked Su Menghan's cheek, "At that time, I thought you were dead, so I didn't go to you, I should have gone to you, I'm sorry, let you After all that, I brought you back and should have raised you well, but I didn't. I'm really sorry."

Su Menghan wrinkled her nose, her eyes were slightly red, "If you feel sorry for me, get better, and make it up to me in the future, take me out to eat a bowl of noodles every day."

"If the prince allows it, I will keep doing this to make you forget about those unpleasant things."

"Then it's settled." Su Menghan held his hand tightly, "I will always follow you from now on, don't lose me again."

"Ah, definitely."

……

The guards who received the signal flare appeared soon, they took away Feng 27, and carried Han Shijiu back to the palace.

Su Menghan revealed to Mu Ruixi many things about Mu Ruizhi, one of which was that Mu Ruizhi once asked the five subordinates of Miao Jiang to make a colorless and odorless incense-like chronic poison.

After hearing this, Mu Ruixi remembered the news of his father's death from Shang Zhiqiu's mouth, and secretly thought something was wrong, so he hurriedly ordered someone to escort Su Menghan back to the imperial city, and wrote a handwritten letter to his third younger brother Mu Ruiqing, hoping that he would can thoroughly investigate.

"I'm leaving, you have to take good care of yourself, come back to the imperial city with the prince to find me, I'll wait for you." Before leaving, Su Menghan tightly held the hand of Han Jiu, who was still unconscious on the bed, He cut off a strand of his own hair, tied it with a red string and placed it in Han Jiujiu's hand, rubbed that big hand attached, and left.

After the door was closed, Han Jiu woke up. He saw the lock of hair in his hand, and he was a little confused, but when he saw the letter on the table, he woke up, and went straight to meet him regardless of his injuries. Prince.

"My lord, please allow me..."

"If you want to chase, it's still too late, they haven't gone far."

"My lord, you..."

"Go, go, I don't want a half-hearted guard, don't disturb the king and princess."

"Yes."

Han Jiu took the order, and disappeared in a flash.

"My lord, is it really okay for him to walk like this? He's still injured." Zhan Yi put his chin on Mu Ruixi's shoulder and murmured.

"Everyone knows how to take care of others, but I don't believe that Su Menghan can't."

"Right."

"My concubine, let's go back to the house and have a good rest. The king wants to eat the grapes peeled by my concubine."

"It's cold, what kind of grapes do you eat?"

"I just want to eat while looking at your face."

……