The killer concubine of the sick prince

Zhao Ruixi didn't speak, but just smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the Seventh Prince with an indescribable mockery.

"Did you conspire to send the letter to Yuzhou seventeen days ago?"

Zhao Ruixi nodded. At that time, he was worried that Zhao Ruiyi would not have enough manpower, so he revised the book and asked the dark guards to send more people to protect Zhao Ruiyi's safety.

"Seven days ago, the Second Prince and the Fifth Prince, who were resting in the Yuzhou State Mansion, were suddenly assassinated. After a thorough investigation, they were related to Prince Xi's Mansion. Fourth Prince, you can be convicted!"

The Seventh Prince Zhao Ruicheng's voice was harsh and aggressive, and he wished that Zhao Ruixi would be executed right now.

"Seventh brother—you feel that the assassin is related to Prince Xi's mansion, so you think it was my handwriting. Do you have evidence?"

The sound of the rain was getting louder and denser, and this long-lost rain did not make people happy at all.

Zhao Ruicheng's uprising came so suddenly, even Zhao Ruixi, who had no doubts about his plan, didn't expect him to start an uprising at this stall.

Zhao Ruixi asked Changsheng to let him down, and he straightened his tattered clothes, even if he was embarrassed, he calmly said, "Seventh brother——"

He sighed, "Why so?"

The surrounding soldiers held sharp knives and stood ready to fight, showing the high morale that had never been seen since coming from Xiangzhou.

And in the center of the crowd were Zhao Ruicheng and Fang Zongbing.

There was a mockery in his eyes, no wonder—these two fellows with a nest of snakes and rats got mixed up.

The heavy rain made it difficult to speak, but fortunately, these days he would occasionally go to Hanyang City to find his little concubine, but his body recovered slowly, so that he wouldn't be able to stand even a single rain.

The heavy rain was pouring, and Zhao Ruixi, who could not see the damp and cold, felt his hands were a little cold, and wanted to fold his sleeves like in the past, but he moved his fingers and realized that he was not wearing a cloak, and couldn't help sighing.

"It's up to the officials of Dali Temple and the Clan Mansion to make a decision, and I advise the fourth brother not to make unnecessary resistance."

Zhao Ruicheng's voice came through the thick and deep rain. The assassination, assassin and even Emperor Meng Qing's decree he mentioned seemed to him a clumsy trick, and the purpose behind it was obvious.

The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, and it happens that Meng Qinghuang has always been suspicious of him, so he takes this opportunity to find out his truth.

"You do not want--"

"it is good."

Zhao Ruicheng was stuck in the middle of what he was about to reprimand, he frowned and said, "What did you say?"

"I said, okay." Zhao Ruixi repeated calmly: "But I want to leave today."

"it is good."

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Jiang Jiuyi would never have thought that what he desperately sent out was not a way of life, but another dangerous situation.

There are more and more killers and dead men, even Jiang Jiuyi can't stand up to such a wheel battle.

The wound was deep enough to show the bone, and the breathing was painful. Jiang Jiuyi mechanically raised and lowered his arm, and Jiang Jiuyi used himself as a wall to block the killer who kept trying to rush over.

Nan Duo's eyes were tearing apart, her little nephew was finally found, how could she be here like this?

"Yi'er go!"

Jiang Jiuyi's mind was only about killing. Her own blood and other people's blood were mixed together, silently seeping into his flesh and blood along his wound.

Feng Zhiyan turned around and saw Jiang Jiuyi's irrational appearance. He didn't care about other things at the moment, and wanted to chop the person unconscious and take him away, but Jiang Jiuyi is now a beast in a state of vigilance, how could he be easily approached by him?

With a slash of the knife, Yan Zhiyan ran after Zhao Ruixi in the direction he left.

These killers are very weird, they only attack Jiang Jiuyi alone, they just stop them but are not fatal.Feng Zhiyan used the palm wind to force people back, and jumped to catch up with Jiang Jiuyi's figure.

There were countless ambushes along the way, and Jiang Jiuyi never expected that when he desperately chased after him, what he saw was not Zhao Ruixi's hand stretching out to him, but the figure of Zhao Ruixi being detained and taken away.

And he was held tightly by someone, just in the grass, watching Zhao Ruixi leave in the torrential rain.

The world was dark, as if this person would never come back.

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"Have you heard that Lord Xi was taken away?"

"Where did you take it?"

"It is said that he will be taken to the Western Capital for questioning and beheading!"

……

In the darkness, there were countless voices coming, as if there was a heavy weight on his body.

Jiang Jiuyi felt that she was trapped in a nightmare, and this dream had no end and no end, only Zhao Ruixi was taken away again and again.

wake up.

wake up!

Jiang Jiuyi wakes up!

Sudden--

Dazzling light poured in, Jiang Jiuyi was gasping for breath, with tears falling silently from the corners of her eyes.

"princess!"

Jiang Jiuyi tilted her head and saw that Changsheng was coming in with a medicine bowl. Changsheng had injuries on his face, and his legs and feet were not very agile when he moved. It could be seen that the injuries were serious.

He didn't speak, just watched Changsheng walk in step by step.

"Zhao Ruixi - where is it?"

The response to him was silence, Chang Sheng put the medicine bowl on the bedside, and suddenly knelt down, "Princess! It's the incompetence of the subordinates who failed to rescue the prince!"

Jiang Jiuyi withdrew his gaze and looked at the roof of the tent calmly. The pain made his brain more clear.

The people who took Zhao Ruixi away were Zhao Ruicheng and Fang Zongbing. The reason is unknown but they have something to do with Xidu.

"Where am I now?"

Chang Sheng said respectfully: "Mr. Feng and Ms. Nan brought you back from the Pharmacy Bureau of Hanyang City."

"How many days?" Jiang Jiuyi asked.

Changsheng turned his face away, with a pained look on his face, without saying a word.

It has been two days now, the hidden guards following the detaining troops have been beheaded continuously, and the remnants of Xiangzhou and Dong Chenfang want to make trouble. Now Prince Xi's Mansion is almost besieged on all sides.

Jiang Jiuyi didn't speak, and Zhao Ruixi's eyes when he looked at the bushes for the last time kept flashing in his mind.

Why was Zhao Ruixi taken away?

Jiang Jiuyi laughed silently. Enjoying the comfortable life for too long will always make people lazy. He relied so much on Zhao Ruixi that he forgot his own judgment and investigation ability.

He is a killer first, so he is qualified to live.

But now, all he has to do is to accumulate strength, and then——kill all the damned people!

Jiang Jiuyi's body recovered quickly, and he had already recovered seven to eighty-eight on the third day. He had been obediently taking medicine for the past few days, and listening to Feng Zhiyan's arrangement to heal his injuries, but at the same time he was also packing his bags.

The hidden guards who were chasing after kept sending news of casualties. Even if he couldn't rescue Zhao Ruixi now, he had to follow to ensure Zhao Ruixi's personal safety.

At this time, he was on duty, and Chang Sheng, who had come to watch him rest, hadn't come yet, and faint footsteps could already be heard outside the small courtyard.

Immediately, Jiang Jiuyi took her small burden on her back and fled away. The Changsheng behind her was calling, but Jiang Jiuyi ran fast, like a shadow sneaking in the night.

He sneaked into the Fuxi Village resident all the way, like entering no man's land.

Zhao Ruixi's tent was turned into a mess, and things were scattered all over the floor.

He looked inside the tent silently, turned around abruptly, tightened the two knives on his back, and wanted to rescue Zhao Ruixi one by one.

"Yi'er, don't act rashly!"