Prodigal Goro-kun

Chang'an City, Xiyuan.

Yan Xintang and Qing Jue were guarding Yan Qiuer's bedside, and Yan Qiuer's face was pale and his eyes were closed tightly on the bed. If he hadn't been breathing weakly, he would have thought that the bed was a corpse. .

Qing Jue's eyes were red and swollen, and it looked like he was crying hard.

Yan Xintang was also upset.

Seven nights ago, Yan Qiuer passed out in her room and was discovered after dawn, but Yan Qiuer has been bedridden since that day. Unfortunately, the ghost doctor Qian Wujing also disappeared on the same day No trace, even if they turned Chang'an City upside down, they couldn't find anyone.

Unexpectedly, these two people would have problems at the same time. Everyone secretly said "Oops", knowing that the big thing is not good, Qin Jiu immediately ordered to block the news of Yan Qiuer's illness and Qian Wu's disappearance, and everyone cheered up.

Even so, these two pieces of news spread like wildfire, and spread throughout the entire Chang'an City overnight, causing panic among the people. Ordinary people began to try their best to escape from Chang'an City. None of the food and grass available can appease the hearts of the people.

Qin Jiu had no choice but to use force to suppress the panic of the people, which caused the atmosphere in Chang'an City to become tense, and the suppressed panic seemed to erupt at any time, leading to an irreversible situation.

His Majesty and Qin Jiu, who were seriously ill in the palace, were also assassinated many times, but fortunately they were saved.

"How is it? Is Qiu'er still not improving?" Qin Jiu strode to Yan Qiu'er's bed, stretched out his hand to lift the bed curtain and saw Yan Qiu'er's pale face, Qin Jiu frowned, showing an unbearable expression .

Qing Jue shook her head, her eyes turned red, and she was about to cry again.

Seeing Qing Jue's weak appearance, Yan Xintang growled irritably: "Why are you crying! It's not yet time for mourning!"

Qing Jue trembled in fright, lowered her head and pressed her lips tightly, swallowed the crying, but couldn't stop the tears.

"Don't worry, I'll send someone to look for the whereabouts of the ghost doctor again." As Qin Jiu said this, he also had a hopeless expression.

Yan Xintang snorted coldly, and said angrily: "What else are you looking for? Does Your Highness really think you can find Qian Wu again?... It's all my fault, it's all my fault for not stopping Qiu Er back then, what about the battle for the throne, what about the safety of the family, What does that have to do with my Yan family? What does it have to do with Qiuer? Why are we doing this?! People really can’t be greedy, so it’s good to live in peace and contentment? It’s all my fault... Blame me..."

Yan Xintang's voice was a little choked up, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes, not wanting others to see his tears.

"Please go back, Your Highness Ninth Prince, there is nothing wrong with His Highness Ninth Prince here."

Qin Jiu had no words to refute, so he had no choice but to turn around and leave. Before leaving, he said to Yan Xintang: "If there is something wrong, send someone to the palace to inform me."

It was night, Qin Jiu was drunk in the palace, and when he was drunk, he cried and laughed, looking crazy.

In the southern suburbs of Chang'an City, King Huai'an in the rebel camp showed a satisfied smile when he saw the summons note in his hand.

"The turtle in the urn is beyond its control." King Huai'an clenched and loosened his hand, and the note shattered into slag and fell to the ground, "The people in ambush in the city can start to act, I don't believe it's still like this." I can’t kill them! After killing them, I will lift their heads up the city wall, and I want those people to see how stupid and incompetent they are following!”

"Yes, on behalf of the king." Qianmian listened to the order and immediately left the camp to arrange the assassination.

King Huai'an raised his mouth and said: "The whole army is ready, before sunrise tomorrow, I don't want to see those people who are in the way again!"

"Yes!"

Dawn was about to break, and several groups of people in Chang'an City sneaked up and down the streets and alleys, and then gradually merged into two groups, one group of people headed for the direction of the imperial palace, and the other group rushed to Xiyuan.

In Xiyuan, Qing Jue and Yan Xintang were lying on the side of the bed and leaning against the bedpost, neither of them were sleeping soundly.Even though they didn't sleep well, the two of them were not very skilled in martial arts, so they couldn't hear the sound of footsteps in the yard.

The paper on the window was punctured suddenly, a slender reed protruded into the house from the hole, and then a puff of white smoke drifted out from the reed, spreading in all directions in the room.

After the silence of a cup of tea, someone opened the door latch, and then two people crept in, quietly approaching the three sleeping people.The two made gestures with each other, one raised his sword and stabbed Yan Qiuer on the bed, the other stabbed Yan Xintang.

There were two crisp sounds of "clang" and "clang", and the blade that should have pierced into the two bodies without hindrance was blocked unexpectedly.

"It's so dangerous, so fortunately, the first target is not Qingjue." Yan Xintang grinned, and pushed the assassin in front of him away with all his might.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, your bones are going to rust." Yan Qiuer jumped up, grabbed the quilt and raised it to cover the two assassins.

"Qiuer!" Qian Wu jumped down from the beam, raised his sword and dropped it, staining the quilt with blood, "Qiuer!"

After killing the two assassins who entered the house, Qianwu immediately turned back to Yan Qiuer's side, hugging Yan Qiuer's shaking body.

The assassins outside and in the palace will be dealt with by people brought by Qianfeng, so they don't need to worry.

"It's okay." Yan Qiuer smiled weakly, her voice was weak.

When Ye Qianfeng brought Qianwu back that night, he found Yan Qiuer passed out in the room. After Yan Qiuer woke up, he discussed this plan of retreating.

Based on the false news that Yan Sheng was seriously injured and the non-violent attack outside the city, Yan Qiuer and Qin Jiu guessed that King Huai'an was still not sure of victory in a head-to-head confrontation, so they might start from inside the city first. After all, as long as the emperor and Jiu are gone Prince, King Huai'an's wish has probably been fulfilled, the dragons have no leader, and Teng Yu's army outside the city has nothing to fear.

Therefore, Yan Qiuer and Qin Jiu planned to follow the trend and create a gap for King Huai'an so that the disaster could end as soon as possible.

So Yan Qiuer first took a medicine that can make the body weak without disease, and made the illusion that Yan Qiuer was bedridden because of the false news that Yansheng was seriously injured.

Then let Qianfeng take Qianwu away, pretending that the ghost doctor disappeared and panicked the whole city, and then relying on the acting skills of Qin Jiu and others to appear desperate, in order to lure King Huai'an to take action.

In the end, King Huai'an was really fooled.After this assassination, they will probably be able to eradicate the Huai'an King's henchmen hidden in Chang'an City.

"Is the medicine ready?" Yan Qiuer helped Qian Wu's shoulders to get up and get out of bed.

"Well, it's done." Qian Wu and Yan Xintang helped Yan Qiu'er out of bed from left to right, both frowning.

Yan Qiuer breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Qingjue, after all the outside matters are settled, he will lead people to distribute soup and medicine to the people in the city. Are there enough medicines?"

Qian Wu nodded and said: "That's enough. The last time Patriarch Yan sent food and grass to the city, he also sent a lot of medicinal materials. Although there is a lot of surplus, I have everything I need and it is enough."

"Then, we don't have anything to do next." Walking to the door, Yan Qiuer leaned on Yan Xintang, frowned and looked at the blood in the yard, "It's dawn...it seems that we have to do a new job. In the house."

Half an hour later, Qian Feng, wearing a ostentatious red dress, floated down from the sky, and happened to be standing in the pool of blood in the courtyard, which was considered a good position, and looked like a painting with extremely violent aesthetics.

Qian Feng looked at Yan Qiuer's haggard look, and said mockingly: "Those people are not very good, why do you have to work so hard? You have to make you look like this without any effort ? I thought how powerful you guys are, but that’s all.”

Yan Qiu'er smiled weakly, and replied: "The imperial court is not Jianghu, although they all emphasize cutting grass and eradicating the roots, but the grievances and grievances in the Jianghu are all named and surnamed, and the roots can be traced, and the source can be traced, so one can feel at ease with martial arts.

However, the relationship between the court and the court is intricate. There is no family tree to rely on, and there is no clear evidence to judge. Most people can't even do tricks. In order to ensure no worries. "

Qian Feng sneered, and said, "Hmph! They are all villains! Qian Wu, come here."

Without even the slightest hesitation, Qian Wu said decisively, "No."

"You!" Unexpectedly, Qianwu refused so simply, Qianfeng said angrily, "What do you think I came to Chang'an City for? Follow me!"

Qianwu subconsciously shrank behind Yan Qiuer, not daring to look into Qianfeng's eyes, and said coldly: "Thank you for your help, senior brother, I will never repay you for your kindness and virtue. Now that Chang'an's troubles have been solved, Qian Wu dare not delay senior brother's time, senior brother walk slowly."

As soon as he heard the phrase "Senior brother go slowly", Qian Feng glared at Qian Wu fiercely angrily, and said: "Repay in the future? I don't want your future, so you have to return this kindness to me today! come over!"

Qian Wu pursed his lips.Qian Feng really helped a lot this time. Without the martial arts masters brought by Qian Feng, they might not be able to get rid of the people buried in Chang'an City by King Huai'an so easily. If they want to repay their kindness, he should really obey Qian Feng ,Can……

After struggling for a while, Qian Wuwei took half a step reconciled.

Yan Qiuer suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Qianwu, and then said to Qianfeng with a smile: "If you use the word 'graciousness' to get what you want at this time, won't you regret it in the future? There is such a thing that you will regret after doing something. Two things are enough, there is no need to be arrogant all the time, right?"

Qian Feng was stunned for a moment, then stared at Qian Wu again, then jumped up and disappeared.

Unexpectedly, Qian Feng would give up so easily, Qian Wu was stunned looking at the direction in which Qian Feng disappeared.

Qianfeng is leaving now?He... really left...

Noticing Qianwu's loss, Yan Qiuer smiled and said: "Qianfeng will probably stay in Chang'an City for a while, seeing that he brought a lot of people this time, I'm afraid he has something to do."

Qian Wu curled his lips and said, "It's none of my business."

Yan Qiuer couldn't help chuckling, and said: "I didn't say anything about you, I just remembered it, so I just said it casually."

Hearing this, Qian Wu gave Yan Qiuer a sideways look.

"Qiuer!"

The familiar voice suddenly sounded, Yan Qiuer was overjoyed, and immediately followed the voice.

However, before he could see the person he wanted to see, a bright golden color broke into his sight and quickly approached Yan Qiuer.Before Yan Qiuer could react, someone hugged her.

"Brother Wang! Finally seeing you, Brother Wang is so touched!"