"My lord—"

"Take down the Assassin !!"

Everything happened too suddenly, and when they came back to their senses, Jiang Pengji, who was sitting on the main stage, had already collapsed in a pool of blood.

The student who performed the assassination did not have time to make any other movements, and the war horse under the crotch received a heavy punch, and he roared in pain, and before the student could make any moves, he saw a man grabbing the horse's neck and jumping up, and a sweep knocked him off the horse's back, and he fell into the hairs of the eye.

"Remove his jaw, break his hands and feet, don't let people die!" Jiang Rongqin didn't look at the assassin, grabbed his neck and threw him to his henchman lieutenant and soldiers, her expression was as fierce as a rakshasa, and she quickly ordered, "Gather all the generals to block the school field and the camp, from now on, not a single fly is allowed to fly out, whoever dares to resist the order will be killed on the spot!!!"

"The last general obeys!"

Jiang Rongqin was shocked and angry at this time, and acted extremely vigorously and resolutely, directly sending troops to surround the audience and students in the school field.

The students were so frightened by this turn that their faces were as pale as if they had been painted with a thick white paint, bloodless, and their minds were so empty that they almost forgot how to think. In comparison, those celebrities, noblewomen, celebrities, and officials reacted quite calmly.

It's just that the thoughts of individuals are very different, and their expressions and reactions are also slightly different.

Some people are worried about whether Jiang Pengji will lose her life because of this, some people are worried about whether they will be implicated, and some people are worried about the safety of the family...... Today, everyone present is in trouble. Jiang Pengji is fine, but if something happens......

The faces of the people turned pale.

Lan Ting Gong was assassinated in public, and I am afraid that this day will change.

These people either got up or sat on the spot, looking nervous but not daring to move, for fear of making misleading movements and being shot to death by this group of soldiers who were eyeing them. Only Jiang Pengji's important ministers had no worries, and Wei Ci ran over barefoot, and the gravel and gravel on the school field pierced the center of his foot and could not cover the stinging pain in his left chest. His mind was blank, and his body followed his instinct to go to Jiang Pengji's side.

"Physician !!"

"Where is the Doctor !!"

Wei Ci carefully helped her up, but he didn't dare to make a big move, for fear that the cluster of arrows that had not penetrated into the flesh and blood would cause her secondary damage.

With Wei Ci's movements, everyone saw that Jiang Pengji's clothes on her left chest and shoulders were rendered red by the dazzling blood, and her right hand was holding the arrow, and the blood stained the entire palm, and the sleeves were soaked in the same color along the arm—everyone couldn't help but gasp when they saw this situation—not to mention where the wound was, just looking at the amount of bleeding showed that her injuries were not light.

Wei Ci was like falling into an ice cellar, and his mood at this moment was the same as in his previous life, when he heard that His Majesty was riding the dragon Bintian.

The beating heart in the left chest seemed to be frozen and sealed at that moment, and the cold spread throughout the body......

"Why hasn't the doctor come yet......?"

The previous life was over, but this life is different.

How could he accept that such an accident had happened to her?

Today is the cavalry and archery test, and in order to prevent accidents, the best doctors and doctors in the military camp and the city are on standby.

Unexpectedly, the person who had the accident was not a student, but Lan Tinggong!!

Jiang Rongqin captured the assassin, but she still couldn't believe that the student could actually hurt the god-like lord in her heart.

How is that possible?

Jiang Rongqin's expression seemed calm, but his chest was churning with the urge to kill.

But she still has her senses, and she knows that the assassin can't be killed yet, and they still need to torture the assassin to catch the real culprit behind the scenes.

Hmph –

When the real murderer surfaces, she must break the body into thousands of pieces.

Jiang Rongqin personally led the troops to surround the main stage, for fear that the assassins would have accomplices - the students of the Golden Scale Academy, especially the students of the first class, except for a few transfer students from the Shi clan, the others were orphans of the fallen soldiers in battle, and the lord had cultivated them for more than ten years, but now an assassin has emerged - it can be seen that who knows if there are any assassins' accomplices among these soldiers in the barracks?

Now, except for the lord, everyone present is the object of Jiang Rongqin's suspicion.

It didn't take long for several doctors to hurry with medical kits on their backs.

As can be seen from their disordered breathing, they are also using the fastest speed.

After passing through the encircled human wall, the doctor put down the medicine box with a snap, and motioned for Wei Ci to put Jiang Pengji flat.

At this time, Lu Zheng, who had been a background board for a long time, said, "Find a screen to enclose this place." ”

Kang Xintong, who came with Lu Zheng as an adopted daughter, stood outside the human wall—her identity was insufficient, and the situation was grim at this time, she couldn't get closer, so she could only stand in place and clench her fingers anxiously—secretly praying that the Lan Pavilion Gong would turn evil into good fortune and never have an accident.

Not only are everyone in the school field worried, but the salted fish in the live broadcast room is also scared.

They watched Jiang Pengji for so many years, and watched her block and kill people all the way, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, interpreting Long Aotian to the fullest.

Someone who dares to go alone with thousands of troops can't dodge the three feathered arrows shot by the assassin?

The barrage has changed from chatter to shouting or praying.

There is only one barrage that is different, the salted fish is the programmed ape around the neck, and he prays to Jiang Pengji and the server.

As soon as this barrage was posted, WeChat and Penguin's work group blew up the pot, and the department management made a special call to call him to work overtime.

Program Ape Salted Fish: "......"

The anchor was assassinated by an arrow one second, and the scarf server was paralyzed in the next second.

Alas-

Touching the somewhat cold brain, the program ape was holding a cigarette, and his expression was extremely vicissitudes.

Before working overtime, the program ape posted a circle of friends to express his indignation.

[Assassinated? hehe, it's really going to be assassinated, the national football team can not only win the World Cup, but also win for a hundred years!]

The existence of the live broadcast room is too special, and people engaged in related industries are highly enthusiastic about the live broadcast room, and many scientists have also set up research projects for this, hoping to draw inspiration from it and vigorously develop artificial intelligence and cross-plane technology.

The program ape is no exception, according to the research of the gods of their circle on the live broadcast room, the live broadcast room has a certain relationship with Jiang Pengji - like the parasitic relationship between the system and the host in the system - if the host is worried about his life, the parasitic live broadcast room cannot be without movement.

It's just that not every salted fish knows this.

When they saw Jiang Pengji covered in blood and motionless, they only felt that their brains had exploded.

On the other side, under Lu Zheng's reminder, the soldiers took folding screens and linen cloths to enclose a place so that the doctor could check the injury.

Feng Zhen consciously retreated, but his eyes always fell on Jiang Pengji's direction.

They seemed calm, and their palms were covered with sticky sweat.

The lord was assassinated before their eyes—

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Zhen's mood was like Jiang playing the qin, and the killing intent overflowed his chest.

At this time, he heard gossip.

They thought their voices were low, but the school was silent, and even the lowest voices were noisy.

The man said to the friend who led the seat, "Lan Tinggong was assassinated, and it is enough to survive this catastrophe, if you can't survive...... She has no children hanging under her knees, and the person who will ascend the throne in the future will either be her cousin Liu Zhao or the Liu clan will inherit one from the clan to the knees of the Lanting Gong......"

Another said, "Lan Tinggong is now in his twenties, and the children of women of the same age can be married, but she is ...... Could it be that he was born with some hidden disease and could not have children? It is a pity that his reputation was ruined by assassination, and the foundation he had worked so hard to lay was cheapened by his younger brother. ”

Now that the concubines are clearly distinguished, the scholars attach more importance to the concubines, and the concubines are just a little higher than the servants in the house.

"Yes, Lanting has a reputation and a concubine, but there is no incense for children, and in the end, it is necessary to have a concubine who is cheaper......"

If Lan Ting Gong is gone, will there be any knowledge under the spring and he will not be angry and come back to life?

"That Wei Zixiao just said 'save the driver', right? Heh, he never ascended to the pole before his death, and if he can posthumously seal a high ancestor after his death, he can barely use the word 'save the driver'. The man said in a low voice, "Liu Xi has never hidden her ambitions, and she even dares to accept the ...... of 'passing the king's table'."

When Toyojin heard these movements, he was so angry that he pulled out the sword at his waist to find someone to settle the score.

At this time, they still say such cool words to sow discord, these two people are dead, right?

However, someone moved much faster than him, and before Feng Zhen passed, the two of them had already been kicked in the head one by one.

"Arrest these two and detain them pending trial!"

The person who spoke was Liu Zhao with an angry face, and no one knew when this kid came here from the other side.

Feng Zhen suppressed the anger surging in his heart and took a deep breath to calm his emotions, so as not to uncontrollably anger Liu Zhao.

At the same time, Jiang Pengji, who was seriously injured in everyone's eyes, opened her eyes and raised her hand to brush away the doctor's movements.

With the strength of Wei Ci, she leaned on his arms, and with a slight force of her right hand, she pulled out the feather arrow that had pierced deep into her shoulder.

"I'm fine. ”

Several doctors, Wei Ci and Jiang Rongqin looked at the blood gushing from the wound on her shoulder and fell silent.

Wei Ci's hand holding her arms was slightly forced, and the roots of the back molars were grinding hard, as if she was enduring something.

The doctor saw that Jiang Pengji woke up and pulled out the feather arrow by himself, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.

Jiang Pengji didn't see Wei Ci's expression behind her, and looked up at the other person.

"Play the piano. ”

Jiang Rongqin didn't have time to think about the ins and outs, she only knew that the lord was fine, and that was enough.

"The end will be. ”

"Later, you and Zixiao will continue to preside over the assessment here, reassure the students, and let them not affect their grades because of this incident. ”

Jiang Pengji has her own calculations, but she doesn't want to affect the students' grades, and this assessment has a great impact on their future.

Jiang Rongqin rarely did not agree immediately, but looked at Jiang Pengji in embarrassment, her lips fluttered but she couldn't spit out any words.

After a while, she lowered her head and clenched her fists, and said in a dumb voice, "The last general will obey." ”

As she spoke, the doctor took out the medicine powder to stop bleeding and sprinkled it on the wound on Jiang Pengji's shoulder - the feather arrow was aimed at Jiang Pengji's heart, but Jiang Pengji didn't grow up as a vegetarian, she easily avoided the vital point, but in order to create the appearance of serious injury, she deliberately enlarged the wound and let the blood flow loudly, which looked terrifying - in fact, as long as the bleeding was stopped and bandaged.

Wei Ci glanced at the cluster of arrows of the feather arrows, and then looked at the back of Jiang Pengji's head, and resisted the decree for the first time.

"The lord's order, forgiveness cannot be answered. ”

His voice sounded dry and stiff, as if something was suppressed in his throat.

Jiang Rongqin could see that Wei Ci's eyes were bloodshot.

Jiang Pengji didn't embarrass him, "In this way, Zishi and Lianqin will preside over here." I'll keep my injuries under wraps. ”

"My lord, did this on purpose?"

Jiang Rongqin asked the question that squeezed her heart, and at the same time she was a little unspeakably angry.

Which villain is worthy of the lord's self-harm to calculate?

Who deserves it!!

Jiang Pengji said, "It's just a chess piece." ”

That said, but the pain in her arm still made her frown slightly.

Wei Ci became even more silent after hearing this, but the hand holding Jiang Pengji's arms loosened.

Jiang Rongqin didn't ask any more, she trusted Jiang Pengji wholeheartedly.

Jiang Pengji's injuries were not fatal, but after so much blood, she was a little dizzy, and she snuggled in Wei Ci's arms at the right time.

"Zixiao, take me back. ”

No one knows what this man is thinking.

He felt a long-lost familiarity in his lord.

This familiarity is no different from that of His Majesty in his previous life.

In a trance, Wei Ci saw the shadow of His Majesty in her previous life, and even the calculation on the corner of her lips and the indifference surging in her eyes were exactly the same. At this time, Wei Ci always felt that the person in front of her did not belong to the world, she was in the red dust, but her heart was outside the world, looking at everyone with indifferent eyes that watched the struggle of the ants, her eyes were full of contempt, and she ridiculed how naïve and ridiculous the calculations of the world.

Wei Ci said, "Huh." ”

The screen was removed, Jiang Pengji left the school under the protection of the guards, and Jiang Rongqin left the aftermath.

When everyone heard that the assessment continued, their faces were as wonderful as the overturned palette.

The life and death of the main owner are uncertain, where is there any leisure to watch what assessment?

Jiang Rongqin said, "The lord is strong in martial arts, and the thief only injured his fur, and it is no longer a big problem to be bandaged by a doctor." ”

Everyone: "......"

, if it's all right, why did you leave in a coma?

The wound can be located on the left chest, and it doesn't look like it's okay, let alone skin trauma.

Jiang Rongqin saw that the reasoning did not make sense, so he used the threat of force.

This trick really worked, and the school field was quiet all of a sudden.

Jiang Rongqin calmed the remaining candidates with a cold face and motioned for them to continue the assessment.

How big is the assassination of Lan Ting Gong, these students have been sheltered by the academy for many years, and they have not experienced the wind and rain, and their hearts are not strong enough.

Therefore, few of the remaining twenty or so students performed normally, but the foundation was still there, and the scores were not ugly.

When the examiner reads out the new round of scores, few students care about it. All they were thinking about was Jiang Pengji, and a few clever students turned their eyes to Feng Zhen and Feng Jin, hoping to deduce the specific situation of Jiang Pengji from their expressions.

"Lan Ting Gong will be fine, right?"

Sun Lan's tone was a little empty.

Feng Yi said firmly, "Lan Ting Gong will be fine." ”

The two of them are no longer interning in the barracks, and now they are just students who have not graduated from the Golden Scale Academy, and they can't call Jiang Pengji "the lord".

"Do your part. Feng Yi added, "Father, they haven't panicked yet, where is our turn to mess up." ”

said that it was no matter how to say it, but in fact, Fengyi didn't know the bottom in his heart.

His eyesight was excellent, and he could see where the arrow was piercing, not far from the chest.

The heart, brain, and throat are the three fatal points of the human body.

The heart is fragile, and it can kill you if you rub it around. As everyone knows, the feather arrow was indeed aimed at the heart, but at the last moment, Jiang Pengji grabbed it with her bare hand with her right hand, and stabbed the arrow to her left shoulder, so as to create the illusion that the injured part was in the chest.

"Zixiao...... It hurts me to death......"

Jiang Pengji hummed in a low voice, with a little rare coquettishness in her tone.

Wei Ci didn't answer, and asked the henchman who specialized in Jiang Pengji's diagnosis and treatment to come and clean her wounds.

Feather arrows are all special for soldiers in the military camp, and the arrow has a special structure, and the skin and flesh that can be hooked are turned out when they are pierced into the flesh, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

Wei Ci was more worried that there was filth on the arrowhead, and the sequelae that caused high fever and pus would be troublesome.

History tells him that many famous generals and celebrities died like this, not on the battlefield, but on wounds and filth.

The sequelae in his mouth has a word in the salted fish plane called tetanus _(:з)∠)_

The physician bowed and whispered, "Little offense." ”

After speaking, he took out clean scissors and cut off the clothes on Jiang Pengji's sleeves and shoulders.

Seeing the wound clearly, the doctor gasped.

Jiang Pengji sat up with a few leans, bent her legs, and said lazily, "I haven't even screamed pain yet, what kind of eyes are you?"

Doctor: "......"

Didn't cry out about the pain?

Who was the person who shouted "Zixiao hurt me to death" just now?

The wounds are all blooming and the mouth is sharp, I didn't expect you to be such a Lan Tinggong.

The doctor used skilled medical skills to help Jiang Pengji clean and stitch up the wound, and then withdrew after a few words of precautions.

Wei Ci is not an easily soft-hearted person, but Jiang Pengji was an accident for him.

Seeing the bloody wounds, all emotions ran away, leaving only worry and distress.

"Do you know who sent the assassin this time?"

The students of the Golden Scale Academy, except for a few, are all orphans of soldiers who died in battle, which means that the lord has nurtured them...... Who would have thought that there would be a traitor among these people who would wait for the opportunity to assassinate Jiang Pengji in such an important assessment?

"Zixiao, it's not important. ”

Wei Ci's heart pounded when he heard this, and he had a vague sense of foreboding.

This is an assassination of Jiang Pengji, it doesn't matter who the murderer is behind the scenes?

Could it be that —

"Zixiao, when we didn't even pay attention, the Golden Scale Academy became a chess piece in the struggle between the forces of all parties. Jiang Pengji said, "Students from civilian backgrounds still have too shallow foundations. I don't blame them, they are too light, they can't help themselves, and they are not qualified to control themselves. ”

Wei Ci understood after a little thought.

Jiang Pengji asked again, "The student who assassinated me, does Zixiao know who the forces behind him are?"

Wei Ci didn't know, "Please also ask the lord to solve his doubts." ”

Jiang Pengji chuckled, "It's the Liu family." ”

Wei Ci was dumbfounded, "Liu's?"

"That's right, Liu. Jiang Pengji smiled lazily, "If the news of the assassination spreads, it is estimated that the Liu family will also panic." ”

Panicked?

Why is it "panic too"?

Unless—

Thinking about the urine sex of his father-in-law, Wei Ci suddenly realized.

"Liu didn't order the student to be assassinated?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Zixiao is smart, this student is a pawn they bought, I don't know when it will come in handy." ”

Wei Ci frowned.

The lord said this, it can be seen that this chess piece should be a dark chess piece for the Liu family to take a long line, and it will not move easily.

"Who could it be? Who would borrow the eyes and ears of the Liu clan to assassinate the lord and kill ...... with a knife?"

Before the words were finished, Wei Ci choked suddenly, and his eyes met Jiang Pengji's eyes.

At that moment, her smile was like a flower.

"Zixiao, what do you say?"