Sick Prince Rescue Plan

The group of people in the red mask obviously reacted more slowly than Pinglan and the others. When they reacted, they had already absorbed the white powder.

The effect of this medicine is very fast. As soon as he inhaled, the person with the red mask felt black in front of his eyes, there was no weight under his feet, his legs were soft like noodles, and he couldn't walk at all.

Not even him, let alone the killers who are weaker than him.

For a while, they seemed to have been cast a holding spell, and they couldn't move at all.

The people on Pinglan seized the opportunity and hurriedly got away.

Jun Yuwan winked at him: "Yu Fu and Yu Rong are still in the room."

Ping Lan understood, turned around and rushed into the room, lifted the two of them out like a chicken, and jumped onto the roof.

As soon as he took the two of them to stand firmly, there was a deafening explosion from below!

The man with the red mask blew himself up first, his internal strength was very high, so all of the things in the yard were blown up, and the splashing snow foam was stained with blood, covering the eyes of the person.

Xu Huaizhong looked at the mess in the yard and couldn't help swallowing: "Where do these people come from? So cruel?"

Ping Xiu slapped his tongue and said nothing.

"It's not safe here, everyone hurry up!"

Jun Yuwan helped Xiao Jinshao to fall to the ground and made peace with Pingxiu and others.

The group continued to retreat, away from the Wang's house.

A series of explosions sounded in the ears, and everyone watched a good mansion. It was bombed beyond recognition, and the ruined walls were frightening.

Xiao Jinshao looked at the Wang's house that had been razed to the ground with a gloomy expression, and clenched his fists, "It's for me."

This sentence uses an affirmative sentence.

Jun Yuwan stepped forward, frowned and pulled away his palms, "Your Highness, be careful of your hands."

Xiao Jinshao was taken aback, looked down at her, and slowly relieved his strength. It turned out that he was still holding the dagger.

Jun Yuwan took off the dagger in his hand, and said earnestly: "Look at it, it's all pressured and bleeding. If you try harder, I guess you can't take this hand."

Xiao Jinshao raised his hand, and when the cold wind blew, he felt a little tingling. The bright red blood was dripping down his palm, and a little plum blossom was blooming on the snowy ground.

Xu Huaizhong persuaded, "I can't live here anymore. Why don't you go to the prefect Yamen to make do?"

Xiao Jinshao lowered his eyes and nodded: "Well, let's go."

Ping Lan didn't move, he stood still thinking.

When Jun Yuwan passed by him, she took a look: "Pinglan, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Ping Lan returned to his senses, her eyes warmed: "Nothing, don't worry."

"That's good, let's talk about it later."

She looked around intentionally.

Ping Lan understands that there are many people here, although Xu Huaizhong can trust it, but not all of his staff can trust it.

Ping Lan nodded, and went into hiding again while others were not paying attention.

The explosion was too loud to hide it. Xiao Jinshao didn't even think about hiding it. He turned around and released the news, saying that His Royal Highness was assassinated and was frightened.

Jun Yuwan and Xu Huaizhong turned their heads and sent separate letters to the emperor.

The news spread back to the capital, which naturally caused a turmoil.

The news of Xu Huaizhong was a dark thread. The emperor knew about it first, and then the news of Jun Yuwan crossed the open road, and the entire court knew about it.

In the early dynasty, a minister asked about this, and the emperor was furious on the spot and ordered a thorough investigation of the matter.

Zuoxiang said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, I wonder where were the other two highnesses when the prince's trouble happened?"