Ah Xiao is a celebrity next to Lu Yan, and everyone in the palace respects him for three points. But this kind of person admired by thousands of people, because he secretly ran out to play, was ordered by his father to be punished for thirty. By the end of the execution, Ah Xiao's buttocks were already bloody and blurry.

He looked at Ah Xiao lying on the bed, and for the first time realized what it was like to be powerless to protect important people.

Jiang Huan felt even more guilty when he thought of this, and he muttered, "If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have been so seriously injured." ”

Su Qibai felt the guilt in Jiang Huan's heart, and he comforted softly, "Things have passed, and you can't change anything if you blame yourself." Don't think about it, think about your plans for the night. ”

"Plans for the evening?" Three black lines appeared on Jiang Huan's forehead, and he said almost reflexively, "What plan?" ”

I've seen stupid, but I've never seen such stupid, Su Qi said in a white belly.

"Even if you want to eat "frost", you have to find a suitable reason, right? Oh, is it possible that you have to tell them in a grand manner that you took that medicine to leave the country of Wu? ”

"I understand." Jiang Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the ceiling, and said jokingly, "I'll arrange everything, you just watch." ”

Jiang Huan has always had an idea, and when he said this, he must have thought of a countermeasure. Su Qibai chuckled, "Okay, then I'll wait for good news." ”

"Uh-huh." Jiang Huan said, got up from the stool, and returned to his room.

Soon, night came. Jiang Huan called Mu Ling and the others into his house and told them the plan. Jiang Huan said, glanced at the two people who nodded straightly, and said suspiciously, "Do you really understand?" ”

"Got it." Mu Ling and the others nodded.

Jiang Huan saw that the two of them understood what they meant, and the big stone in his heart fell, and he instructed, "Okay, then we will act according to the plan." ”

"Yes." Mu Ling looked at Ziyu on the side, and then retreated together.

A few minutes have passed.

Several black-clothed men with big knives kicked Jiang Huan's room open, and the leader looked at Jiang Huan, who was sitting on a stool and drinking tea leisurely, and said sharply, "Jiang Huan'er, take your life." ”

When Jiang Huan heard this, he slapped the table heavily, got up from the stool, and said, "Say, who sent you?" ”

"Who sent us?" A man in black sneered, "When you go down to the underworld, ask the king of Hades that we were sent, right?" ”

The leader's brows furrowed, and he said impatiently, "We took his dog's life, not talked to him." If you don't take his life, what nonsense are you talking to him? ”

"It's the brothers who are talking." Those people said this and rushed in the direction where Jiang Huan was standing.

Jiang Huan flashed lightly, took the big knife and pounced. Seeing that he was in the air, the man in black held a breath in his heart and continued to slash towards Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan looked at the man in black with a proud face, and said mockingly, "Just your three-legged cat kung fu, you still want to catch me, go dream!" ”

"Whether it's a dream or not, you'll find out later." The man said, waving his hand at the other men in black, "Brothers, give it to me." ”

When the words landed, those black-clothed people rushed towards Jiang Huan as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. Although Jiang Huan has martial arts, it does not mean that he can deal with the attacks of so many people. Soon, he was down. Unprepared, Jiang Huan's shoulder was cut. He reflexively covered the injured area and continued to fight them.

Maybe it was because Jiang Huan's house was too loud, or maybe it was next to it, and several people who lived together were led to Jiang Huan's house by the sound of fighting. Mu Ling and the others looked at the big knife in the black-clothed man's hand, their hands clenched into fists, they pulled their swords out of the sword whistle, and then scuffled with those people. Those people in black saw that they were besieged by so many masters, and the unhappiness in their hearts can be imagined. He glanced at his seriously wounded companions, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's go." ”

The man in black heard his leader's order and left the house quickly.

The man in black left, Baili Ao and they breathed a sigh of relief, and before they could open their mouths, Mu Ling and the others came to Jiang Huan's side one by one, and they looked at Jiang Huan with a worried face, "Childe, are you okay?" ”

"No..." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Huan fainted and fell to the ground. When the people next to him saw Jiang Huan like this, they were immediately at a loss. It took them a long time to help Jiang Huan to the soft collapse.

Bai Liao looked at the unconscious Jiang Huan with a worried face, raised his eyes and said, "Mu Ling, let the person in charge invite a doctor to come over." ”

"Yes!" Now that the situation is urgent, Mu Ling can't care about anything. He had rushed out of the door as fast as he could, and then he had found the steward of the inn as fast as he could.

The steward was taken aback when he saw Mu Ling's anxious appearance, and he stumbled and said, "What, what's wrong?" Mu Ling said anxiously, "My son-in-law was assassinated, and now his life and death are uncertain, can you help me invite a doctor over?" ”

The corners of the housekeeper's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and he asked suspiciously, "Dare to ask who your son-in-law is?" ”

"Jiang Huan, the envoy of the Yue Kingdom!" Mu Ling said.

"Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang, Jiang Huan?" When the steward heard Jiang Huan's name, he was completely disadvantaged. God, that is King Wu's favorite envoy, how could he assassinate him? Could it be that someone is jealous? "I said what do you want? My son-in-law is a messenger sent by the Yue Kingdom, and now he is in danger, what do you mean by not asking him for a doctor as the manager of the post station? Mu Ling said coldly.

"The minion will go and invite it right away, and go right away." The steward saw that Mu Ling was a slave like him, but he ordered himself like this, and a trace of gloom appeared on his face. But Jiang Huan is an envoy sent by the Yue Kingdom, if something happens to their Wu State, the King of Wu will have to take off his skin. At the thought of this, the steward shuddered, and he fled out of his room, and turned to the doctor.

Mu Ling saw the steward leave, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint arc.

The work that Childe asked him to do was successfully completed, and then it depends on the situation on Ziyu's side.

Bamboo Xiaoju.

Jiang Huan was covered with a heavy quilt, sitting on the soft floor with a pale face, and he muttered to himself, "It's cold, it's so cold." ”

Seeing Jiang Huan like this, Baili Ao was very anxious, he raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Yan next to him, and said, "Add a quilt and a quilt." ”

Seeing this, Shen Yan quickly came to Bailiao's house and covered Bailiao's quilt on Jiang Huan. But Jiang Huan seemed to be unaware, and shouted coldly.

An Yi looked at the embarrassed Jiang Huan, and felt how happy he was. If he could, he would have wished that Jiang Huan would die in this Wu country. But this is also thinking about it, but he has to pretend to be a colleague with deep affection on his face, "Lord Jiang is really pitiful, how could he be assassinated?" ”

(End of chapter)