Chapter Seventy-One: Murder
After Su Miaojing finished asking, she whispered a few words to Zhaoyi and left the cold palace.
At this moment, she went to Dali Temple to find Ling Miyue, and when Ling Miyue saw her, she was also angry and eager, "Xiaojing, after the adults came back, they said that the emperor closed the case in the court, is it true?"
There are still so many doubts about the murder of the Ten Princes, how can it be ended in a hurry. ”
Su Miaojing nodded, but she said with certainty, "That's true, but I still have to investigate this case, and I must let the real murderer be punished, so, Xiaomi, are you willing to join me?" She looked at her expectantly.
When Ling Miyue heard what she said, she simply went to her heart, "Of course I do, I originally wanted to go to you, but I was afraid that you would not agree, but now that I hear you say this, I support you!" She looked at her with a smile on her face.
She then said, "But where do we start now?" ”
Su Miaojing smiled mysteriously, "Wait!" Say a word.
Ling Miyue didn't understand what she meant, wait, what are you waiting for?
She didn't understand, she asked, "What are you waiting for?" ”
Su Miaojing just said two words confidently, "Timing!" ”
She has to wait for the time for the enemy to show herself, anyway, she has time to accompany the other party, and when the other party can't afford to wait, she will naturally show her feet.
Shen Yunche listened to her timing, and he understood what she meant. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, if the enemy moves, I will move, and her Jing'er doesn't go to the barracks to be a military advisor, it's a waste of talent.
The inner courtyard of the palace, Xinghua Palace, the residence of Concubine Hui.
Xinghua Palace at a glance, people feel that the palace is magnificent, all high-rise corridors, green tiles and red walls, it is not as warm and elegant as the warm wind pavilion looks so warm and elegant, unique and elegant.
Concubine Hui listened to the news of the cold palace reported by her subordinates, and heard that Princess Yue went to the cold palace and asked her sister a few questions, she was extremely uneasy, what did Princess Yue ask her? The emperor has ordered someone to close the case, what does she ask those questions? Could it be that she still wants to find out? No, no, she must not be allowed to find out any clues about herself, otherwise her mother family will be finished, and she may also implicate Hong'er, and she must not let that kind of thing happen.
Concubine Hui's tone was cold, "Pass on the order of the concubine, at all costs, kill the princess Yue for the concubine, and come to see the concubine!" ”
His subordinates, covered with black scarves, clasped their fists and said, "Subordinates obey orders!" Then he vanished.
A few days later, at ten o'clock in the evening, the sky suddenly rumbled with a few thunders, and the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves all over the ground, and in less than a quarter of an hour the sky began to fall with raindrops, and soon the rain wet the ground.
A group of masked and black-cloaked killers, holding long knives, appeared above Jingmu Pavilion, their bodies were already wet by the rain outside, but they still couldn't stop the murderous aura emanating from their bodies.
Su Miaojing was sitting at the table in the room, holding a string of crystal grapes bought from Xidi Country in her hand, eating it leisurely, and it was not surprising that so many assassins broke into Jingmu Pavilion and wanted to kill her.
Behind her, Xuan Zhu, who was in a sword-drawing pose, and Ziyan, who was full of vigilance, and Shen Yunche, who was sitting opposite her.
The enemy thought that Shen Yunche was not in the palace, so he dared to be so unscrupulous.
This was done by Su Miaojing on purpose, and she released the news that Shen Yunche was in the military camp outside the city tonight, otherwise those who wanted to kill her would not appear. In fact, he has always stayed by his side and never left.
Su Miaojing listened to the sound of tiles on the roof, hooked her lips and smiled.
Shen Yunche held his Nether Sword in his hand and took a posture of drawing his sword.
The killer quickly burst in through the windows, doors, and beams, cracking the doors, windows, and walls, and scattering them in all directions.
They stood in several rows, gradually closing in on each other, but Shen Yunche's secret guards immediately appeared, only to see that they were all dressed in black robes and with iron masks on their faces, blocking their respective appearances, and they blocked in front of them, preventing them from closing.
The secret guard surrounded Su Miaojing and a few people in the encirclement, and at this time, he only heard Shen Yunche's blood-devouring voice, and opened his mouth in a low voice, "Kill!" Not a single one to stay! ”
Su Miaojing sat there, engrossed, staring at the killer, and at some point there was an extra weapon in her hand, a bow and crossbow.
Shen Yunche saw the thing in her hand, with a little novelty and curiosity, the bow and crossbow he hadn't seen before, but the bow and crossbow in Jing'er's hand had never seen it himself, the bow and crossbow he had seen could only fire one short arrow on it, which was a little larger than her style, but the bow and crossbow in her hand could fire three crossbow arrows, which looked smaller, more delicate, and interesting, I don't know what other surprises her Jing'er didn't know.
Su Miaojing aimed her crossbow at the killers, and whenever they dared to come close to her, she would fire crossbow arrows.
At this moment, a killer slashed his knife at the back of a secret guard, and Su Miaojing shouted, "Back." And the crossbow arrow in her hand fired three arrows in unison, killing the killer who wanted to kill the black hand, and two arrows were shot at the other two men in black.
Suddenly, the three of them fell to the ground and vomited blood and died, because her crossbow arrows were coated with poison, and they died at the sight of blood.
Su Miaojing doesn't like to kill people, after all, she is a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, but when she came to this ancient time, she always encountered assassinations, and if she wanted to live, she couldn't help it.
When the guard saw the fallen assassin on the ground, he glanced at his princess with gratitude in his eyes.
The leader of the killer couldn't believe how Princess Yue could use a bow and crossbow, and the bow and crossbow in her hand was different from the bow and crossbow made in their country.
The killer was suspicious, but he didn't let down his vigilance, fighting four secret guards alone.
Seeing that his subordinates were about to be slaughtered by King Yue's secret guards, he blew a sound like a bird's cry from his mouth, and when the other assassins heard it, they understood that this meant retreat, and they began to retreat while killing them.
Shen Yunche's whole body exuded a cold aura, his eyes were gloomy, and his tone was thin and cold, "A group of waste, killing a few juniors, but it took so long." This king is giving you half a moment, if it has not been resolved, get out of the sight of this king from now on! ”
As soon as these words came out, the dark guards fought even harder, and they directly killed with red eyes, and their whole bodies were full of gloomy anger.
Su Miaojing heard Shen Yunche's ruthless words, and rolled her eyes at him, this guy, why did he say something to scare them, he didn't know, these people were all cultivated by him personally, if you want them to leave you, it is estimated that it will be more painful than killing them.
With a warm smile, Su Miaojing said kindly, "Don't worry, take your time." Listening to her words that seemed to be joking, Shen Yunche only felt funny and angry.
When the Dark Guard heard this, he didn't know whether to be amused or speechless. If they take their time, the end will definitely not be worse than these killers.
The assassins saw that they were still chatting, and they gritted their teeth in anger and kept attacking the Dark Guard with murderous anger.
In less than half a quarter, the remaining assassins were finally resolved.
Su Miaojing looked at Shen Yunche, "Shen Yunche, let your secret guards come out, and I'll show them the injuries." "After the killing, those secret guards disappeared in an instant, and as for the corpses, they just waited for the guards in the palace to clean up.
Su Miaojing knew that those secret guards only listened to his orders, so she let him give orders.
There is no way, who called her an occupational disease, they were injured, and they couldn't look past it, plus they were also to protect themselves.
Shen Yunche's indifferent voice, "They don't need it, if they can't stand even a small injury, they are not worthy of being my secret guard." ”
When Su Miaojing heard his words, she disagreed with her greatly, "Shen Yunche, have you ever heard of a disease, an occupational disease, I have an occupational disease, I want to treat them, do you call it or not?"
And, although they are your secret guards, their lives are just as precious as yours. ”
Purple smoke is unknown, occupational disease, what is it? She asked anxiously, "Miss, are you sick?" How I don't know. ”
Su Miaojing rolled her eyes at her, "Ziyan, don't speak." ”
Shen Yunche looked at the stubborn Jing'er, helpless.
I had to order, "Come out!" Let the princess heal your wounds. ”