Chapter 57: The Mystery of the Killing (7)

Canghai straightened up, and after a while, he slowly spoke: "Feng Jiu......"

It turned out that this handsome guy's name was Feng Jiu, and Zi Tong was trying to write down the name, when he suddenly saw that the woman who had been divided was slowly standing up from the black mist with extremely stiff movements. This woman can't die, and she can still be resurrected on the spot full of blood and no scars, so frightened that Zitong hurriedly shouted Yi Dao: "Boss Cang, that thing is still moving." ”

Canghai glanced at the woman, looked at Feng Jiu again, and was silent for a moment: "Save her." ”

"You can't save it in vain." Feng Jiu's voice was smiling.

Canghai didn't think about it, and replied: "Okay." ”

Feng Jiu smiled even more happily: "The way to crack it, with the other way, return the other body." ”

Canghai threw down a sentence: "Protect her." After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared.

While they were talking, the woman was slowly walking towards Zitong, and she seemed to have walked in front of her. But the sea is gone. Zi Tong didn't care about the pain, and struggled to pull his hands and feet out of the black mist, but his hands and feet still didn't move.

There was a sharp sound of wind in front of him, and the hairs on his arms suddenly stood up. Because of a strong air current, Zi Tong couldn't help but raise her head, only to see the woman's right hand stabbing down towards her like a red lightsaber. The blood seemed to freeze all at once, and if you wanted to escape, you couldn't move at all.

Seeing it approach Zitong's back, she instinctively closed her eyes.

Suddenly, there was no movement around. Zi Tong cautiously opened her eyes and met Feng Jiu's smiling face. He squatted in front of me, gently pinched the woman's wrist with two fingers with his right hand, reached between my eyebrows with his left hand, and gently wiped away a cold sweat that was about to roll into his eyes: "Although you look average and are a little ordinary, the cold sweat rolling into your eyes will hurt when the little ordinary." ”

"Little ordinary?" Zitong's heart, which was originally because of his gentleness and ripple, squeaked and stopped his feet like a sudden brake.

He looked up at the woman and said softly, "Scatter." ”

Before she could finish speaking, the woman shook and scattered into a thick black mist. They all fell and fell into the billowing mist on the ground.

Seeing the woman disappear, Feng Jiu got up and bent down, grabbed my right arm and pulled it gently. His arms were actually pulled out like this, and when he came out, Zitong straightened his waist with his support, and felt his body feel comfortable for a while. After lying on her stomach for a long time, if she didn't stand up straight, she had to suffer from a lumbar muscle strain.

Then he hugged Zitong with one hand, reached to Zitong's knee with the other, and picked Zitong up horizontally at once. In the blink of an eye, the black fog on the ground dissipated instantly, as if it had been absorbed by the earth, and there was no trace of it. In the blink of an eye, the palace faintly appeared in the darkness next to it, and it turned out that I was still running around the palace in circles.

"Little Pingfan, how can you thank me?" Feng Jiu asked me with a grin.

Zitong felt that her eyebrows were clear and beautiful, how could she be a small jasper-level beauty. This guy is a small ordinary on the left and a small ordinary on the right, which makes her viciously expect to punch hard at that handsome face.

Zi Tong glared at him: "Thank you." With that, he slipped from his arms.

He blinked: "Just say thank you, that's it?" ”

"So what else do you want? It's nice to say thank you! I didn't even ask who killed that woman before you broke it up, and I didn't complain about you! Zitong said angrily.

"Do you blame me for that? Well, since I can take her, I can naturally let her go, so I'll let her come to you again. Feng Jiu raised his right hand as he spoke, as if he wanted to summon the woman.

Zi Tong took a breath and tried to calm herself, "Don't be so troublesome, since she is already gone, don't find her again." I can find the murderer without asking her. ”

Torches flickered faintly in the distance, "Oh no, there's an assassin!" Protect the king! ”

Zi Tong was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "Brother Guard, the prince is fine, it is Zi Tong who needs your protection now!" She was about to shout again when the masked man appeared in front of her again.

But Canghai and Feng Jiu have disappeared.

Zitong was anxious and afraid, and suddenly saw a big tree with two waists thick a few steps away, and hid behind in a panic, "Now that the guards in the mansion have been alarmed, when will you wait if you don't leave at this time?" ”

The masked man's cold eyes were even more murderous.

Using the tree as a barrier, Zitong dodged several attacks by the masked man, but was finally grabbed by his shoulder. When the masked man's palm touched her neck, Zitong screamed in shock, terrified to the extreme. The tight suffocation came so quickly that the fast Zitong didn't have time to react. Zitong knew that she couldn't give up at the moment, under the domination of the little consciousness left, she struggled with her hands and feet, and she didn't know where she kicked the man, the man suddenly let go of his hand, squatted aside and moaned.

Zi Tong regained her breath and hurriedly rushed towards the faint noise of human voices. Zitong wanted to open her mouth again to call for help, but she couldn't do it, and the hot pain in her throat made her unable to shout a word, and she was so anxious that tears almost fell. The masked man caught up with her, one palm tightly grasping her left arm, the ferocity and cruelty in his eyes exposed.

Zi Tong struggled hard, hoping to break free from the man's restraint, but the difference in strength between the two was too great, when the strength in her body was exhausted, when she saw the masked man draw a bright short blade, she had no hope in her heart.

Zitong closed her eyes, hoping that the pain wouldn't last too long.

In his ears, there was a sudden crisp sound of metal colliding, and Zi Tong's left shoulder suffered a sharp pain and fell heavily to the ground.

The masked man saw three figures from far and near, turned and swept into the darkness.

The left and right wings continued to track the fleeing figure.

Haotian shot like lightning, sealing several key points around Zitong's injury. Zitong screamed in pain. There was no sympathy in Haotian's dark eyes: "It's still painful, you just bear with it!" Although Haotian spoke coldly, at this moment, there was nothing that made Zitong happier than seeing his iron-blue face now, and said, "Thank you, Lord Wang." Zitong fainted.

Haotian's brows became tighter and tighter, this girl can be said to have picked up a life, if it weren't for the jade wrench on his hand that he immediately threw out of his hand, making the sharp blade deviate from the direction, at this time, she would probably have already become a wisp of fragrant soul.

The guards of the palace arrived one after another, and Haotian said in a deep voice: "Strictly investigate every corner of the palace, and if you find any suspicious person, take it down immediately." ”

Zitong woke up and turned around, at first, she didn't know where she was, but then she figured out that she was in Haotian's arms, her cheek pressed against his half-naked chest, and she couldn't help blushing. Haotian's embrace made Zitong feel a sense of security that she had been away for a long time, which was very different from what her father gave her in the early years, but it made her feel extremely relieved, and she closed her eyes unconsciously.

Haotian saw that Zitong had been in a coma, and asked Imperial Doctor Zhang beside him: "It's not that you haven't been injured, why haven't you woken up yet?" ”

Imperial Physician Zhang replied: "This girl seems to be eating and sleeping irregularly, her body is inevitably a little weak, and she is too frightened and injured, so she has been asleep for a longer time, but Yichen sees that it won't take long for this girl to wake up." ”

The left wing walked into the room gently, came to Haotian's side, and said in a low voice: "The subordinates followed that person to Luoyun Mountain, and it is strange that he lost his trace of that person all of a sudden, and the right wing is still searching over there, hoping to find some clues." ”

Haotian's gaze stayed on Zitong's body, and after a while, he said: "Arrange more people, be strictly vigilant, and then the palace should be brightly lit at night, all in all, such a thing must not happen again in the future." ”

The left wing bowed his head and said, "My subordinates will arrange it." ”

Zitong seemed to have moved on the bed, and Xiaohong, who was standing next to her, hurriedly called, "Zitong, are you awake?" What do you think? ”

Zitong frowned, gradually opened his eyes, and said hoarsely: "It hurts, it hurts."

There was no temperature in Haotian's voice: "Since you're awake, let's talk about what's going on." ”

Zi Tong's joy when he first saw him, because his cold words disappeared without a trace in an instant, endured the sharp pain in his throat, and told the story intermittently.

After hearing this, Haotian's face became more and more ugly: "Do you still know that this king has already ordered that no one is allowed to enter the Aromatic Pavilion?" ”

Zitong whispered: "I'm just"

Haotian sneered: "Just what? If you don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing in the Aroma Pavilion? If you don't have a brain, you don't know how you lost your life one day! ”

"If it weren't for the prince asking me to copy ten volumes of scriptures ten times in ten days, how could I not sleep in the middle of the night" Zitong was about to say something, but when he thought about it, if Haotian hadn't arrived in time tonight, he would have really lost his life, so he swallowed what he wanted to say. Thinking of the danger he had just experienced, and thinking of Haotian's reprimand, Zitong couldn't help it for a while, and shed tears aggrievedly.

Xiaohong and Xiaocao hurriedly persuaded: "Zitong, don't cry, so your voice will become more and more hoarse." ”

Haotian saw Zitong crying miserably, thinking of Imperial Doctor Zhang's words just now, he felt a little unbearable, but he said coldly: "Cry, I almost don't even have a chance to cry!" ”

Zi Tong no longer wanted to listen to his cynicism, and used his capable hand to pull up the quilt on his body and cover his head.

Haotian was stunned, this girl who didn't know what to do dared to have sex with him, and after being annoyed, she felt a little funny.

Is it really the ghost of Concubine Shu that Zitong saw? Who are the two men who saved Zitong? Haotian fell into deep thought again.