"Damn it!"

Listening to the footsteps that had gathered around from far and near, Qian Jiyao couldn't help but curse secretly.

Leaning forward, his feet suddenly fell directly to the floor weakly, and the long skirt that spread out just covered the demon mask under it, and with a stretch of his hand, he grabbed the belt of Zongzheng Baiyu and pressed him down on the seat.

grabbed two handfuls of hair indiscriminately, and tore a few cuts in his clothes by the way. In a frenzy, he ripped everything in the carriage to look as if he had been attacked, and finally reached out and wiped a handful of sticky blood on his wound, and smeared it all over his face.

"You!" Zong Zhengbai almost choked to death from the smell of blood, even if it was his own blood, it still didn't smell good.

However, before he could get angry, he heard Qian Jiyao lower his voice and say, "Close your eyes, play dead, hurry up!"

What kind of person is Zongzheng Baiyu, what kind of person, he never needs to cover up, let alone disguise, and now he actually wants him to cooperate with her to pretend to be dead......

That's it, now he is seriously injured, and he is still controlled by others, even if he is a Tianluo Great Immortal, he has no power to return to heaven, he ...... Endure!

As soon as Zong Zheng Baiyu closed his eyes, Qian Jiyao ignored it, hugged his waist, and cried loudly.

"My husband—you died so miserably—"

This wolf howl, hearing this, Zong Zhengbai almost lost his breath, and his eyes that had been closed were opened again with anger.

It's not good to shout something, shout this bad luck!

Qian Jiyao pretended to cry, buried his face in his waist, and warned almost silently: "Choose yourself, do you want to pretend to be dead, or be really killed by me!"

Zong Zhengbai's face turned blue when he heard this, but he didn't have the slightest way to take the little woman beside him.

Tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, he ...... Close your eyes!

"My husband, husband, my God......" Qian Jiyao hugged Zongzheng Bai, who was pretending to be dead, and howled for a while, and the sound happened to be heard by the Praetorian Guards who had just arrived.

The sound of neat footsteps stopped around the carriage, tightly surrounding the carriage, and in the next second, the curtains were lifted heavily from the outside.

"Whoever is inside, give it to me!" The leader of the Praetorian Guard looked vigilantly at Qian Jiyao, who had his back to him, before the words fell, and another voice howled past his throat.

"My lord, the husband of the people's wife died so miserably! My lord, you must catch that thief and avenge the wife!" Qian Jiyao turned his head, and the appearance of his cloak and blood on his face shocked the leader of the Praetorian Guard.

The Janissary Captain didn't listen to what she was crying about, but just watched the carriage warily.

I saw a maid in the corner of the carriage, I just didn't know whether it was life or death, but on the seat behind the woman, there was a man with a bloody face collapsed there, and there was no rise or fall on his chest.

Although he couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, he was dressed in black...... The assassin just now was also dressed in black!

Seeing that the attention of the captain of the Praetorian Guard squad was attracted by Zong Zheng Baiyi, Qian Jiyao's heart tightened, and she hurriedly pounced on Zong Zheng Baiyi, trying her best to block him with her body.

This move naturally attracted the attention of the team leader, "Say, who is this man in black!"