The killer concubine of the sick prince

The curtain was lifted, and Jiang Chonglin looked serious, "The emperor's people have just taken them on the road, and you will only add trouble to intercept them now."

Jiang Jiuyi didn't speak, her eyes were deep and her face was full of fear.

"I know you are worried about his situation, but now is not the time. What you should do is to put Xiangzhou's achievements on King Xi and make Zhao Ruicheng's plan come to nothing."

Mentioning Zhao Ruicheng, Jiang Jiuyi suddenly showed a murderous look, her fists were clenched, she wished she could kill him right now!

"If I don't go, you can do it too." Jiang Jiuyi replied forcefully, he has no talent for intrigue, it would be more enjoyable to let him carry a knife to kill people.

"You are Princess Xi."

Jiang Chonglin's words made Jiang Jiuyi stand still in place.

Jiang Jiuyi never imagined that the identity he once hated would become the key to turning things around.

He's not stupid, he's just too lazy to think and prefers to act on his instincts.

He turned to look at Jiang Chonglin, "Zhao Ruixi will be fine."

Jiang Jiuyi is like a stubborn child, with stubborn eyes trying to find an affirmative answer, to be sure of his perseverance.

At that moment, Jiang Chonglin's eyes filled with tears. His youthful figure was thin and thin, as if reflected in the afterglow, he seemed to be swallowed by darkness at any time, but he was as firm as a sharp knife, determined to break through all the heaviness and darkness.

He was even regretting why his younger brother was not a man. Maybe there was such a person, and the Darong Dynasty, which had begun to show signs of decline, could still be saved and had a new life.

In a deep voice, he said firmly word by word: "He will be fine."

From this day on, Jiang Jiuyi simply disclosed her identity as Princess Xi in Xiangzhou.He has been helping in Hanyang City for many days, and the residents in the city see his dedication. Compared with the seventh prince Zhao Ruicheng, who is always on a daily routine inspection but always looks at him from a distance, he seems to be more sincere.

The common people are only interested in gossip, as for whether the rumors in their mouths will affect a person's future and destiny - they don't care.

In other words, these people don't realize how powerful such insignificant words and deeds can produce.

Zhao Ruicheng never expected that Princess Xi would lurk in Hanyang City for several days as a drug boy, and won unanimous praise from the residents in the city. Both Hanyang City and Fuxi Village's pharmacy doctors were full of praise for him.

If he made a move now, he would be pushing himself to death.

What's more, Zongbing Fang escorted Zhao Ruixi back to Beijing, and most of the Xiangzhou officials were involved with Dong Chenfang, not to mention Jiang Chonglin who was transferred now—he was Jiang Jiuyi's natal family!

He was so angry that he didn't know how many times he dropped things.

When he was done with anger, he had to clean up and continue to be a good prince close to the people. Princess Xi was even more in the limelight, so he could only do better.He didn't believe that so many people in Xiangzhou could all be on Zhao Ruixi's team!

The mess initially occurred in several critically ill patients.

The physical condition that had been improving suddenly worsened, and these people all said that it was only after Princess Xi took care of her that the condition suddenly worsened.

The condition really got worse, and the doctors surrounded them. The three patients were panting badly, and if they were careless during the treatment, they would die.

Feng Zhiyan gave the results of the diagnosis and treatment neatly, "The patient has difficulty breathing caused by the mutual restraint of the drug, and now we need to find the murderer."

Jiang Jiuyi turned a deaf ear to the advice of the people around her, and just looked at the patients and at Zhao Ruicheng who was standing at the end of the crowd.

He didn't say anything, just sniffed the medicine these people had just taken, and then walked towards Zhao Ruicheng.

At that moment, Zhao Ruicheng thought that the person walking was not a girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old at all, but a god of death who had killed countless people with a long knife. He couldn't even move his steps, so he could only watch Jiang Jiuyi approach him, and past him—

Suddenly, Jiang Jiuyi forcefully clamped down on a guard behind him, twisted him with his backhand and pressed him in front of several old doctors in the pharmacy.

"These three people suddenly had difficulty breathing because the medicines were incompatible with each other, and this medicine must be obtained from the juice of the root of the new medicine. It is very unfortunate that the juice has the effect of dyeing, and this elder brother of the guard has this medicine on his wrist Mark of."

Hearing this, the guard immediately went to look at his wrist, but found that there was nothing there, and was about to get angry immediately.

Jiang Jiuyi didn't say anything, just picked up a ladle of water and poured it all over his body, some brown spots appeared on the guard's sleeves, the old doctor leaned forward to check carefully and compare it with the extra medicine in the medicine bowl.

Immediately said loudly: "Princess Xi is right! It is indeed this kind of medicine!"

The people who were angrily questioning just now began to shout "Princess Xi is holy", but Jiang Jiuyi just looked across the crowd and looked at Zhao Ruicheng. He casually threw the guards aside, and only saw his target in his black and white eyes.

He said to Zhao Ruicheng silently: "You won't win."

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Jiang Jiuyi's words were like Zhao Ruicheng's spell, which kept him awake at night, and his heart seemed to be suspended all the time. He nervously questioned his subordinates, asking Zhao Ruixi over and over again if he was dead or not.

"You won't win."

Those calm and deep eyes seemed to be everywhere, whenever Zhao Ruicheng wanted to do something, these words would ring in his ears.

"You won't win."

"I will win! I will win! Only I will win!"

But the people's hearts are gradually fading, the subordinates who are increasingly suspicious of him, the lack of recognition and the disgraceful past...

Zhao Ruicheng laughed crazily. He didn't want to lose the feeling after gaining attention. He was finally able to be reused by his father, and he could see his praise for himself. He would never give up, even if he had to walk through the mountain of corpses in the end sea ​​of ​​blood.

If that's the only position that gets him everything, then that's what he's aiming for.

As for Princess Xi——Jiang Jiuyi, so what if she is Princess Xi, so what if she looks down on herself?

To be able to be a master, even she must look up to herself. At that time - money, wealth, power and status, he doesn't believe that Jiang Jiuyi will stick behind Zhao Ruixi that trash!

"One day - you will know that Zhao Ruixi is not a good choice..."

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The setting sun, the yellow sand, the vast and boundless desert, a figure suddenly appeared from the official road, with her hair tied up high, she looked like a woman.

Dressed in dark red, with a machete pinned to his waist, his brows and eyes are heroic, as if he is used to running around.

Suddenly, a sea dongqing landed on her shoulder, dropped a bamboo tube, and flew away.

The woman stayed in the horse to read the letter, her brows became tighter and tighter, "Drive!"

Turn the horse's head and go straight to Xidu.