"Ashu!"

"Cousin Shu!"

Ling Xiao's anxious choked voice sounded with Ling Ji's hurried voice.

Ling Jingshu turned her head and shouted "Ah Xiao", and her spirit that had been tense suddenly relaxed. There was a flash of relief in his eyes.

Finally survived! It's great that everyone is safe and sound!

Ling Xiao's eyes are invisible, and his sense of hearing and smell is extremely keen. The smell of blood in the air was disgusting. Badly wounded bandits or guards kept screaming.

It's hell on earth.

A chill surged from the bottom of my heart and quickly spread to my limbs. Ling Xiao only felt that his hands and feet were cold and his whole body was stiff, and tears quickly welled up.

Ling Xiao groped to Ling Jingshu's side with Jingyu's support, and said in a choked voice: "Ashu, you are kind and delicate by nature, you can't see blood, you must be frightened tonight."

Kind and delicate? Can't see blood?

The young man in Xuanyi glanced at Ling Jingshu mockingly.

When she wielded a knife to kill people just now, she couldn't see the slightest kindness and weakness. It's possible that you won't see blood, otherwise you won't vomit for a long time.

Ling Jingshu clenched Ling Xiao's hand and replied lightly, "The bandits have all been beheaded, you don't have to worry anymore." He said to Ling Ji again: "Cousin, fortunately, the reinforcements came in time tonight. Go and tell your uncle quickly, lest they be frightened any more. ”

Ling Ji hurriedly responded, his eyes swept over the face of the "reinforcements", and then he was startled, and quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Thank you, Your Highness Taisun, for your help." ”

It turned out that he was Yang Yao, the emperor's grandson!

The crown prince of Donggong was the eldest son of the emperor and the late Empress Jiang, and was made a prince since he was ten years old. At the age of sixteen, the crown prince got married, and the crown princess became pregnant the following year and gave birth to her eldest son.

The eldest grandson was born, and the emperor was very happy. He was given the name Yao, and in the hundred days, he issued a decree to seal the emperor's grandson. At this point, the crown prince's position in the East Palace was truly stabilized.

In the same year, Concubine Xu also gave birth to a son. The emperor, who was over forty years old, was happy to have a young son, named Yang Qi, and was named King Yan.

The imperial grandson and the king of Yan are called uncles and nephews, but in fact, they are the nephews of the imperial grandson. A few months older than the uncle of King Yan.

Ling Jingshu had guessed the identity of the young man in Xuanyi before. It's one of the two

The imperial grandson glanced at Ling Ji's face.

I've only seen it a few times, but he's never forgotten that he has an excellent personality. At a glance, he recognized who the other party was: "It turned out to be the cousin-in-law of the Ling family." Don't be polite, get up and talk! ”

The British Duke is the cousin of the imperial grandson, and the Jiang family is the daughter of the side branch of the Jiang family, and the imperial grandson is also in-law. When you meet, you should call your cousin.

When the Jiang family got married, the crown princess and the imperial grandson congratulated him in person. The Chiang family will also walk around the Prince's Mansion. And because of this. The imperial grandson has seen Ling Ji a few times.

Ling Ji was a little flattered when she heard this cousin-in-law, and stood up straight as she said.

So much happened tonight, although Ling Ji barely managed to hold on. In fact, I have long been exhausted. At this time, he was finally safely saved, and the strings that had been tight were completely loosened.

Ling Ji said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness, father and mother are still in the cabin. I will go and tell them the glad tidings that I am safe. Please also ask Your Highness to return to the ship for a while to rest. When the day comes, we will go to meet His Highness again. ”

At this time, the ship's board was littered with dead bodies. The wounded bandits were also tied up by the stab-wielding guards, and the blood almost stained the planks and the nearby water. Even when Ling Ji saw it, he felt cold all over his body and felt sick to his stomach. I can't let the Sun clan, Jiang clan, and Ling Jingyan see such a scene.

The imperial grandson hummed casually, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ling Jingshu's figure, and suddenly asked, "She is also the daughter of the Ling family?" ”

Ling Ji didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "Yes, she is the eldest daughter of the fifth uncle's family, and her name is Jingshu." ”

The quiet girl is Shu, I am in the corner of the city, I love but I don't see, scratching my head and hesitating.

Jingshu, Ling Jingshu! Sure enough, it's a gentle and beautiful name. However, the way she pulled out a knife and killed someone just now had nothing to do with Wen Wan Xianshu

"Miss Ling Jiu was frightened when she saw blood today, so it's better to go back to the cabin and rest earlier."

Throwing down such a sentence lightly, His Royal Highness the honorable imperial grandson brushed his sleeves away.

Ling Ji didn't hear the meaning of the emperor's grandson's words for a while, and only thought that Ling Jingshu was frightened by the mottled deaths, injuries and bloodstains all over the ground.

Poor cousin, who has been pampered in the boudoir since childhood, has never experienced such a thrilling scene. Jiang Shi and Ling Jingyan were also frightened, and they didn't face the bandits in person. Ling Jingshu took the initiative to stand up in order to protect everyone, and was held hostage by the bandits onto the board.

Fortunately, His Royal Highness Taisun came to the rescue in time, otherwise, Ling Jingshu was only afraid that she would be fierce today, and she must have been frightened by the corpse under her feet when she looked at her pale face.

Ling Ji sighed secretly in his heart, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows couldn't help but reveal a little pity: "Cousin Shu, you and Ah Xiao go back to the cabin to rest first." I'll come out when it's 'cleaned up'. ”

Ling Jingshu raised her head and hummed lowly.

Then, holding Ling Xiao's hand, he walked around the murderer's body and entered the cabin.

Her pace was not fast, she was a little trembling at first, but gradually she walked more and more steadily, and her body was straight

Wang Tong, who had been kneeling on the ground, did not get up until this moment and quickly commanded the guards to clean up the mess.

Ling Ji has read poetry and books since he was a child, and believes in the way of Confucius and Mencius. Although I have also learned to ride a horse and shoot arrows, it is just a beautiful posture, and I have never seen so many casualties. Even looking at it, I felt sick to my stomach, so I simply entrusted this qiē to Wang Tong.

"I'm a weak scholar, I've never experienced this kind of thing, and I don't know how to deal with it." Ling Ji sincerely arched his hand and said, "It's up to the King to arrange it here." ”

Wang Tong, as the commander of the guards of the imperial grandson of the East Palace, has long been accustomed to seeing everyone's respectful and flattering appearance on weekdays, so it is not surprising that he responded with a smile.

Ling Ji's gaze swept over the corpse on the ground, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Most of the weapons in the hands of the guards in the East Palace were long knives or bows and arrows. The leader of the bandits was stabbed in the chest with a dagger and died.

The dagger, which was no more than two feet long, was obviously sharp, and it was all sunk into the bandit's chest, revealing only the handle of the dagger. The handle of the dagger was also inlaid with several precious stones

Which guard would carry such a weapon?

Wait, why does the more he looks at it, the more he thinks this dagger is familiar? I think I just saw it not long ago

Wang Tong followed Ling Ji's gaze, strode forward, and pulled out the dagger. Then he handed the bloodstained dagger to Ling Ji: "This dagger belongs to Miss Ling Jiu, and it is a pity that it was left on the bandit's body." Ask Childe to return the dagger to her. ”

Ling Ji: "(To be continued.) )