Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Chapter 400 When the princess arrives, everyone gets out of the way (8)

Ying Yi's usually expressionless face twitched, idiot, do you still need to ask?This sentence is like someone saying you are hungry, but you still ask if they want to eat?

It’s just taking off your pants and farting, it’s unnecessary!

He was afraid that Huang Ying would harm himself if she continued talking, so he hurriedly said: "My subordinates immediately sent people to investigate the general's movements and are planning an assassination. Nothing will go wrong this time..."

The figure behind the screen waved his hand. Ying Yi did not dare to stay any longer and dragged Huang Ying out of the hall.

Evening

The people sent to the general's mansion to inquire about the situation came back. As soon as Ying got the news, he immediately asked to see Princess Anping.

In the palace, a tall and slender man is dressed in luxurious clothes, with a green hairpin on his head. Only his cold side face is exposed, and he is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

Princess Anping stood with her hands behind her hands, looking slightly sideways, revealing a pair of deep and long cold eyes. The candlelight reflected in them diluted the coldness and added warmth, making her cold and proud eyebrows much softer.

Ying Yi appeared quietly in the palace, looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was taller than him... and knelt down.

"Princess, the general's palace mistakenly regarded Deadpool as the assassin of the third prince. He also said that symbols that could prove his identity were found on the body. He must have mistaken another group of people for ours."

"Wrong?" Anping narrowed his eyes, "The other group of people are the guards of the third prince. What's the mistake?"

"This…"

Ying Yi was speechless for a moment, and the more he thought about the news he had received, the more wrong he became.

Is it too easy to get the news from the General's Mansion?

How could the third prince not recognize the people in his palace?Since he recognized him, why did the people in the General's Mansion say that Deadpool was there to assassinate the third prince?

Going around and around, Ying Yi fainted without thinking about it.

"idiot"

Princess Anping's voice suddenly turned cold, "I'm being used as a weapon and I don't even know it yet."

It doesn't matter whether Deadpool is exposed or not, and the person who spreads the news doesn't care who the killer wants to kill.

Because no matter who it is, as long as the Third Prince is around, it must be the Third Prince who is killed.

Is the person behind the scenes trying to use his hand to put the blame on others?

Yingyi couldn't understand the meaning of Princess Anping's words, so he knelt on the ground and said: "My subordinates also inquired that Rong Feng has gone to the palace to report this matter to the emperor..."

"???"

Anping's eyes darkened, so anxious?Do you want to catch the other party off guard?

It concerns the prince, so the person this person wants to frame will definitely be one of the three sons who seize the throne.

"Cang Zhou, check the so-called symbols on the corpse."

Blackbird, who had been standing on the back of the chair in front of the window, squinted his eyes sleepily. When he was suddenly called upon, his pupils trembled, and he quickly pretended not to be lazy, waving the virtual panel and doing some operations.

"The symbol is just a note that Rongfeng stuffed into the corpse's throat. There is only one word on it."

"What word?"

Blackbird stared at it for a while before he could barely distinguish it, "Zezi..."

Ze?

Xiu Mingze?

Xiu Jin raised the corners of his lips with interest and played with the jade in his hand.

If the assassination was imposed on the third prince, then meeting the third prince would no longer be a coincidence.

Are you trying to frame the second prince?

"Master, do you need your subordinates to visit the general's mansion?"

Xiu Jin raised her hand, "No, I will go in person."

Someone planned to see him, how could he disappoint them?

Ying Yi was shocked. His master's identity was sensitive. He had disguised himself as a woman for many years and rarely appeared in public. Now he didn't know how many eyes were staring at the General's Mansion.If the master is discovered, wouldn’t all the efforts be in vain?

"Subordinate, please think twice..."

Xiu Jin made up her mind and waved her hand: "Go down and don't interfere in this matter anymore."

Into the night

Old General Rong returned to the General's Mansion with a weathered look and tired eyes.

Seeing his serious face, Rong's mother knew that her request for medicine was in vain.

Feeling anxious, Rong's mother suppressed the bitterness in her eyes and took off her court clothes for Rong Guang.

"Rong'er... I'm useless. The emperor said that the imperial concubine had a miscarriage not long ago and the blood sesame was given to the imperial concubine to kill herself."

The medicine to resolve Erlang's toxin was just so bad. He mentioned this to Emperor Anming several times, but Emperor Anming tried to use other medicinal materials instead several times.

Today, after careful questioning of Emperor Anming, he revealed the truth. This was undoubtedly a death sentence for Rong Shu.

Sadness floated in his eyes, his father's voice was hoarse, and his eyes turned red when he looked at his wife who had grown white hair.

Chen Rong was more thoughtful than Rong's father, and he had an idea of ​​the ins and outs of Rong Mo's marriage to the princess.

It's hard to tell the truth about Xuezhi, but the suppression of the General's Mansion is a sure thing.

Mo'er had no choice but to show his talents, and the emperor noticed it. Not long ago, he had been waiting and hesitating whether to save Erlang, but now he just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill one of his sons.

Chen Rong did not bring up the heavy topic with Rong Guang, but told Rong's father about the assassination in detail.

The focus is on the words Rong Mo taught Rong Feng.

"This treacherous son is just acting nonsense. How can he conclude that the assassin is here to kill the third prince without checking? He is full of evil ideas at such a young age."

Rong's father patted the table, "No, I have to go to the palace to have a look. This is a serious matter. If you are not careful, you will lose your head. Rong Mo is doing such nonsense, why do you let him do so?"

Chen Rong grabbed his father's sleeves and felt helpless. He didn't even believe Mo'er's disguise as his biological father. He really didn't know whether it was good or bad.

"Don't belittle Mo'er. I don't know how much smarter Mo'er is than your father."

"Is he smart? Don't forget who brought him back from the brink of death." Rong's father glared at him, thinking of Rong Mogan's stupid things, and his anger rose again.

"When someone says that a beauty is looking for him, he just goes there like crazy, right? Sexy stuff makes him faint!"

Chen Rong's smile faded, and he slapped his palm on the pear table. Cracks appeared on the table, and it exploded in Rong's father's shocked eyes.

"If Mo'er doesn't go, do you know how many eyes it will attract?"

Rong's mother's chest kept rising and rising, pointing at Rong's father and angrily yelling, "Do you think you are so capable because you are out killing enemies and being valued by the emperor?"

Seeing that his wife was angry, Zong's father put out the fire and said with an aggrieved mouth: "Madam, I didn't think so."

"You are victorious in every battle. The world respects you and loves you. The emperor has high hopes for you. Do you know how much suspicion there is?"

Chen Rong pointed at Rong's father and asked sternly, "Dalang has a broken arm. The emperor rewarded him with a thousand taels. He never mentioned his fame. Erlang was poisoned. The emperor seemed caring and prevaricated at every turn. You see the general's palace." Is it as peaceful as that?"

"No, it's not..." The old general, who faced millions of enemy troops without changing his expression, felt like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Chen Rong, his neck shrank together.

Chen Rong shed two tears and choked up: "Mo'er doesn't want to be romantic, but he must be romantic, to be a stain on the general's palace, to be your rongguang's traitor, to be a joke to all the civil and military officials, do you understand? ?!"

"I understand...I understand, madam, I was wrong."

Rong Guang's eyes turned red, and the iron-clad man turned into a weeping daughter-in-law. "Madam, you have worked hard these years. I am sorry for Mo'er. Even if he rebels from now on, I won't blame him anymore."

Chen Rong withdrew his tears after hearing this, "Mo'er has made his own decision in his heart about this matter, so just leave it alone."

Rong's father also heard the meaning of Chen Rong's words. He still didn't know his youngest son well enough. Now that he thought about Rong Mo's actions in the face of Emperor Anming, there were indeed many doubts.

"Okay, okay, no matter what, I will risk my life to accompany my son."

Rong's mother laughed through tears and glared at Rong's father with an angry look.

Hongmei followed Rongmo and turned off the lights early, but refused to take a step before leaving.

"Young Master, do you really not want Hongmei to guard the door?"

The young master just encountered an assassination today. Hongmei was worried. She looked at the man who got into bed with only the back of his head exposed and said, "Hongmei is not far away, okay?"

Rong Mo waved his hand and refused: "No, you can't stop anyone who can break into the general's mansion."

Hongmei has some martial arts skills but not much. He can stop some ordinary killers but if someone really comes today, it is not something Hongmei can handle.

Staying here would be in the way and not conducive to his plan.

Hongmei had no choice but to retreat, and the Zhilan courtyard was quiet except for the sound of the wind.

In the dead of night, dark shadows flashed between the green bricks and tiles.

Xiu Jin lit the magnolia tree in front of Rong Mo's door, dropped the remaining flowers on the ground, and walked into the bedroom lightly.

The window lattice in the bedroom was wide open, and the moonlight filled the whole room. The young man behind the curtain had long hair disheveled. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of charm. I was not surprised to see him and even nodded slightly and smiled.

Xiu Jin paused, suddenly not wanting to kill, "Are you waiting for me?"

Xiu Jin's voice was specially disguised so that Rong Mo didn't hear it. The light at the door was dim and he could only see a tall black shadow.

He raised his hand to lift the quilt, revealing his underwear, and Rong Mo stepped on the carpet with his bare feet.

Xiu Jin's eyes fell on the white jade feet, her fingertips paused slightly, and she thought for a moment to pick the person up and put on the shoes?

Realizing what he was thinking, Xiu Jin was extremely shocked. The young master of the Rong family was famous for his beauty. This was not the first time he had heard of it. In the past, he always smiled instead. Why was his heartbeat so strange when he saw someone today?

Rong Mo walked towards the Grand Master's chair in front of the table, crossed his long legs, and tilted his chin to look at the stupid man.

Nowadays, killers are good at using stupidity to confuse their enemies and take their lives?

Being motionless doesn't look very smart.

"Hey, don't stand there stupidly, I don't have any traps in this room."

Xiu Jin's pupils trembled slightly, and her thoughts were ups and downs. She glanced at the soft eyebrows under the moonlight, and it seemed that "marrying" this person was not so difficult to accept.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know..." Rong Mo smiled and said mysteriously: "But I know your purpose of coming here."

Xiu Jin's sight was completely occupied by Rong Mo's smile. He suppressed his burning coldness and sat down in front of Rong Mo.

"Didn't Young Master Rong invite me here? What's the purpose?" Xiu Jin snatched Rong Mo's half-drinked tea cup. Seeing the surprise in Rong Mo's eyes, a smile filled his eyes.

He didn't pull off the scarf, just held it in his hand and played with it, smelling the faint fragrance of tea, "Young Master really knows how to enjoy it."

"Haha..." Rong Mo laughed silently. Is this killer sick? Are you trying to steal his tea just to smell it?

"Your Excellency, you won't kill me?"

"Originally I wanted to," Xiu Jin said bluntly, placing the tea cup on the table, looking at the charming red lips, her eyes darkened, and she deliberately kept a low profile to appear a bit ambiguous, "I don't want to think about it now."