Chapter Ninety-Two: Arrest the Assassin

Like this, does he want to tell the prince?

The prince asked him to protect Miss Li, but Miss Li is now self-harming? So is he going to stop it?

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Suddenly, someone was patting him on the shoulder, and he was shocked, whose martial arts were so strong that they could get close to him quietly. Thinking about it, I'm ready to make a move.

"Audio, it's me!"

The video made a timely move and looked at him sideways, "Your injury is not healed, why did you come out?" ”

Pulling him a little farther away, Ying Qi leaned against a tree, "Miss Li, this is storing blood for the prince, don't act rashly!" ”

"Miss Li's bloodletting is for the prince?"

The video was shocked and stupid, he thought that Miss Li had harmed herself.

"I told you that to save the prince, you have to boil buttercup grass with Miss Li's blood," the pain of carrion behind her made Ying Qi frown, "Let Miss Li bleed a lot at one time, she will lose too much blood and die." ”

The video looked at the direction of Pujia Courtyard in shock, it turned out that Miss Li was trying to save the prince, and she admired her a lot in her heart, and she was determined to protect Miss Li well!

He took out the porcelain white bottle from a yellow rosewood box, poured out two red crystal clear pills, this is the Blood Clotting Pill, twisted it and put it in his mouth, mixed it with tea and swallowed it.

Half lying on the chair to rest for a while, and after regaining a little strength, Li Qingcheng put on his clothes, felt in his clothes for a while, and touched a hard object and took it out.

It turned out to be a miniature version of the flute, the whole body is transparent green, very small and cute, Li Qingcheng put it in his mouth and blew it, making a crisp sound, three long and three short, like a kind of code.

Sure enough, the sound stopped for a while, and there was one more person in the room, all dressed in white and capable, and his hair was meticulously pulled up.

She knelt down on one knee and said in a loud voice, "Miss Li! ”

"Send the blood to your pavilion master." Li Qingcheng had a white face, and his voice was very weak.

"Yes!"

The woman moved quickly, waited for the celadon bowl with a yellow teng, and then recited a mantra on it, only to see pale red bubbles bubbling around the celadon bowl.

"Can you please clean up this place?"

Seeing that the woman was about to leave, the table was still very messy, and Li Qingcheng didn't have the energy to clean it up.

"Miss Li is serious."

The woman arched her hand and began to clean up the table, and after a while, she cleaned it up as if nothing had happened.

The room was calm again, because of the injury on his left arm, Li Tingcheng could only lie flat on the bed, but he didn't feel sleepy, but no matter he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, his mind was full of Emperor Zijin, and Emperor Zijin could come back for a long time.

The room was dark, and the cold moonlight outside the window reflected the lonely people. The sword light was accompanied by the sword shadow, and with the crisp sound of impact, it was particularly strange on such a night.

Assassins? Li Chengcheng was in a trance, his heart rose to his throat, he lifted the quilt and hid in the dark corner, and sure enough, half a cup of tea, the cold knife light was set off by the moonlight, and he stabbed at the quilt urgently.

Li Chengcheng secretly rejoiced that he had escaped the catastrophe, and a cold light mixed with the wind came.

"Be careful!"

With a low shout, Li Qingcheng subconsciously shrank his head, and with a "brush", a dart flew past her ear, straight into the wooden board behind her, making a buzzing sound, trembling!

didn't have time to understand what was happening, there was a flower in front of her, and the two figures were already staggered together, one after the other rushed towards Li Qingcheng, she felt a tightness around her waist, and her ears came, "Offended." ”

The man took Li Chengcheng to change several positions, dodging the assassin's repeated palace attacks, the man snorted lightly, his eyes were cold, one hand clasped Li Tingcheng's waist, and the other hand carried the sword like the wind, picking, stabbing, draping, and hanging......

"Be careful!" Li Qingcheng's eyes were sharp, and he saw the cold from behind the man, after all, the figure as fast as the wind was about to stab.

The person who came was covered in black, covered with a black scarf, only revealing his cold eyes, and his eyes were full of light, and he cooperated with another man in black to force the man back to the dead corner of the house.

The man took Li Chengcheng, his actions were a little slow, between attack and defense, it was inevitable that he could not scruple about it, and under the attack of the two men in black, the man was in danger.

Li Qingcheng was so anxious, there were so many guards in the house, why didn't they come over, the man seemed to be almost unable to hold on, why didn't anyone come at the critical moment!

The atmosphere at the scene was tense, and he could only put it in his heart first, and Li Qingcheng breathed cautiously, for fear of distracting the man.

Finally, there was a neat pace and the sound of killing outside, "There are assassins!" Catch the Assassins! ”

The man in black with the knife glanced at each other, he had already been discovered, gave up the attack on the man, jumped out of the window, looked at the man in black who had escaped, and the guards chased after him.

The man put Li Qingcheng on the ground and arched his hands, "Miss Li." ”

Li Qingcheng took two steps back, he was the one who went out to barbecue to save her last time, guess a few points, "Who are you?" ”

"The subordinate video and audio were sent by the prince to protect Miss Li!"

It turned out that Emperor Zijin had been sending someone to secretly protect her, Li Qingcheng curled the corners of his mouth, "You are from the secret guard camp?" ”

"Yes!"

"Thank you for today. And last time you saved me! "You're not hurt!" ”

"Miss Li is polite, this is the duty of her subordinates!"

Yingyin was in a cold sweat, how could he be thanked by Miss Li, and he also hugged Miss Li's waist today, although it was a last resort, but the prince would definitely not listen to his explanation, would the prince chop his hand. The video was a little scared when she thought about it.

"Miss Li is fine, her subordinates will go down first!"

Sensing the sound of footsteps outside, the video disappeared after dropping this sentence, Li Qingcheng blinked, did the people in the dark guard camp come and go without a trace?

"Knock" knocked on the door, and a slightly worried voice came, "Miss Li, it's an old slave!" ”

Li Qingcheng opened the door, and the person who came was the butler, and he bowed, "Miss Li, there were assassins in the mansion just now, are you okay here?" ”

The relationship between Miss Li and the prince has long spread throughout the Jinwang Mansion, and the housekeeper is a transparent person, he himself also loves the girl Li Tingcheng, and he respectfully cares about her, not to mention that Miss Li moved to the Pujia Courtyard a few days ago to sleep in the same room with the prince, and the people in the Jinwang Mansion regarded her as the hostess.

Originally, Li Qingcheng wanted to say that there was something, but now it is really fine, and he waved his hand, "Uncle housekeeper, go to sleep, I'm fine here, I make you worried." ”

After making sure that there was nothing to do here, the housekeeper left, Li Chengcheng yawned, and after the assassin dozed off like this, he came, but who sent the assassin today, she couldn't guess yet.

No matter, go to bed first, it's not too early, and there are important things to do tomorrow.