"When you don't need to scruple about anything, it's called 'above board'. Jing Tingrui said, "The identity that Weichen wants is not just your favorite minister. ”

"Oh." Aiqing nodded understandingly, Rarity was right anyway.

"It's good to be like this now," Jing Tingrui stroked Aiqing's head and said with a smile, "You seem to be more sensitive and sensitive outside than in the dormitory." Let Weichen have a headache next time, should he also sleep outside. ”

"You—don't talk nonsense! I've been so nervous! It's not sensitive, sensitive! When Aiqing heard this, she immediately reached out and pounded Jing Tingrui's chest, Jing Tingrui laughed softly and held his hands easily.

Suddenly, he smiled and stood sideways in front of Aiqing.

"What's wrong?" Aiqing asked, standing on tiptoe, looking left and right a little nervously, but he didn't hear suspicious footsteps. Tonight's gathering, although it was almost discovered by the guards patrolling the night several times, was all thrilling.

"Whatever happens, don't come out." Jing Tingrui said, after shaking Aiqing's hand, he walked out of the prison door quickly.

"What are you doing?" Aiqing wanted to chase out, but Jing Tingrui had already "clicked!" It was locked with a thud.

Almost at the same time, six black shadows somehow appeared in the corridor in front of the cell, all of them wearing night clothes, covered with black scarves, revealing only a pair of hideous eyes, they gradually approached, their steps were light and neat, and with each step, there were scarlet marks under their feet.

Aiqing smelled the disgusting smell of blood, and one of them even had blood on his hands. He wiped the placket of his shirt nonchalantly, indicating that it was not his own blood, and then the sharp knife in his hand pointed straight at Jing Tingrui, and ordered his companion.

"- Kill him!"

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In the narrow corridor of the cell, there was a whirlwind full of energy, and all the oncoming hidden weapons were bounced out.

"Bang bang! Bang! ”

The venom-coated darts struck deep into the wooden railings and brick walls, but Jing Tingrui was unharmed at the center of the attack.

"Sure enough, it's the well-known General Jingda, and he has made great achievements." The assassin complimented, but the laughter was chilling, "Let's want to kill you with our own hands." ”

"Cross darts, you are gangsters, people from the Fengzi Battalion." Jing Tingrui just glanced at the hidden weapon and told where they came from.

"Yo, you're really well-informed, that's right, the Fengzi Battalion has never been able to kill!" It's not that men are proud, this is a well-established fact in the rivers and lakes.

"The general's good fortune is not shallow, where did you find such a handsome boy?"

The assassin looked into the cell behind Jing Tingrui, where a handsome young man in black was standing guarded, "You're so bold, and you're still here for a night party in the prison...... Tonight, the brothers have some spoils! ”

"Fanatics! Licentious! Aiqing changed from the initial shock to calm, he was afraid of ghosts and big green worms, but he was never afraid of the wicked, and scolded loudly, "You trespassed into the prison of the military department and injured the guards, can you know that it is a capital crime?!" ”

"Hurt the guards? Hahaha, dare to love this little man who has never seen a dead person, right? The Assassin laughed, implying that the guards had been killed.

"What?!" Aiqing's face was pale, and he couldn't imagine how ruthless he was to kill someone as soon as he made a move.

Suddenly, Jing Tingrui made a move, and no one could see how he did it, and when everyone reacted, an assassin closest to the prison door had his neck bone already twisted, like a frosted eggplant, and fell down softly.

Jing Tingrui took the opportunity to lift the sword in his hand, Ping-! Slashed together with the oncoming broadsword, and suddenly sparks flew everywhere!

They died a brother, not so much anger as the excitement of meeting a strong enemy. The sturdy man picked up a thousand-pound big knife, as if playing with a small branch, and slashed at Jing Tingrui frantically, and the other four people took the opportunity to throw the iron chain and put on a formation, trapping Jing Tingrui's hands and feet.

"Rarity! Be careful! Aiqing saw it in her eyes, she was so anxious that her palms were bleeding. He reminds Jing Tingrui to take precautions, and desperately tries to unlock the prison door and help Rarity kill the enemy.

"Don't come out." When he said this, Jing Tingrui's arms and feet were pulled by the chains, but he turned over and jumped, and the four people who were pulling him to the ground.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand slashed across the ground, and the sword qi cut through the railing of the opposite cell, and also swept over the four people on the ground, their ribs, tendons and veins were broken, blood spurted out of their mouths and noses, and they fell to the ground horizontally, completely unable to move!

"This, this is the Peerless Sword Technique?" The only living Assassin had a look of horror in his eyes, "This—it's gone...... How come?! ”

The unparalleled sword technique can "defeat a hundred with one", let alone a few Jianghu assassins? No matter how powerful a master is, he will not take the liberty to fight against it.

"Who said it was lost?" Jing Tingrui said very coldly, "Let you appreciate the fate of being a wicked lackey!" ”

"Humph!" The Assassin reacted quickly, throwing away his broadsword, turning, tiptoeing, and scurrying towards the exit of the cell.

However, Jing Tingrui also flew up, he wanted to catch it alive, because this was obviously an assassin bought by Prince Li's mansion with a lot of money, and it was the best evidence of the crime!

"Look at the sword!" Just when the tip of Jing Tingrui's sword stabbed sharply into the man's right shoulder, a silver sword that came out of nowhere pierced out of the man's back, in order to assassinate Jing Tingrui, he actually backhanded and pierced the soft sword hidden on his belt through his abdomen to stab Jing Tingrui.

"Whew!" The two people who flew in mid-air both fell to the ground at the same time. The difference was that the assassin was dying, but Jing Tingrui was still standing, holding his bleeding left abdomen with one hand.

"Feng, Fengzi Battalion, even if you die, you have to complete the task, hehe......"

Maple Camp ...... The madman battalion, rumors in the rivers and lakes, they will not hesitate to kill people, even if they lose both, it seems that this is the case.

"Rarity?!" Behind him, Aiqing called anxiously, Jing Tingrui thought that he was too careless, he turned back to the front of the cell and opened the lock.

"Your Majesty."

"Rarity!" Aiqing hurriedly hugged Jing Tingrui and looked at his wound anxiously, "How are you?" Bleeding?! ”

"It's just a little skin trauma, it's okay, don't cry." Jing Tingrui rested his head on Aiqing's shoulder, "I'm sorry for letting you see something bad." ”

"What are you talking about, Rarity?!" Jing Tingrui's hands holding Aiqing suddenly slipped down, and Aiqing was shocked to realize that he had lost consciousness, how

How could this be?!

Aiqing hurriedly reached out and touched his wound, and the blood didn't flow much, but why was it black? Poisonous?!

"--Come! There are assassins! Escort! Yan originally only brought his personal guard Saha, but when he stepped into the prison of the military department, he smelled a strong bloody breath, as if he was in the execution ground, and immediately drew his sword and shouted loudly to the guards.

However, he couldn't wait for the Guards to arrive, so he rushed into the prison first. There was a river of blood flowing on the ground, and the corpses that were lying there were guarded by Dayan, which made Yan's heart suddenly tighten to the point of no return!

When he ran inside, he saw five or six assassin corpses, and then, he saw Aiqing, dressed in black, lying on Jing Tingrui's body in the cell with the door open, which made him take a sharp breath of cold air! Could it be that both of them are-!

"Emperor, Emperor?!" Yan's voice trembled, his feet went limp, and he threw himself on his knees.

It seemed that she had just heard someone coming, Aiqing raised her head, spit out the poisonous blood in her mouth, and said to Yan, "Quick!" Pass on the Imperial Doctor! ”

"Huh?" Yan's face was still in shock.

"Rarity's been poisoned, I just sucked the poisoned blood out, but he still won't wake up!" As soon as Aiqing was nervous, she even forgot to say "I", but at this moment, except for Yan's guard Saha, no one else paid attention.

"The minion is going to pass it on." Saha took the order and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Yan reacted, "Saha, you escort Your Majesty back to the palace first, I am here." ”

"No, I don't want Rarity alone!"

"Your Majesty! Brother Shu was panicked before and mistakenly shouted 'escort'. Before the Royal Guards arrive, it's best to go back to the palace to avoid criticism. As soon as he saw that Aiqing was fine, Yan calmed down a lot, and said, "If the Criminal Department investigates after the fact, and the emperor visits the prison at night and is attacked by assassins, then General Jing's prison will probably have to sit for the rest of his life!" ”

As a courtier, not only did he not persuade the emperor to leave the land of right and wrong in time, but also put the emperor in danger, even if Jing Tingrui did save the emperor, he could not escape the blame!

"I'm ......!" Sentenced to life imprisonment, beheaded for public display, as the emperor, Aiqing is very aware of the law and punishment, but the injured person is Jing Tingrui, which made him forget all this.

"Saha, go quickly, if anyone stops you, say that I ordered you to go to the imperial doctor." After Yan finished giving the order, he leaned over to observe Jing Tingrui's injury.

Aiqing's heart trembled with pain, he was the emperor, and he had the power of the world, but he couldn't even stay by his sweetheart's side, no, it would hurt him instead.

"Your Majesty?" Saha whispered.

“…… Leave with me through the secret passages. Aiqing's voice was unprecedentedly sad, he was wearing a night suit, if he walked on the avenue, it was too eye-catching.

"Yes." Saha accompanies Aiqing and disappears into a secret passage deep in the cell.

Yan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jing Tingrui, whose eyes were closed tightly and his face was pale, and there was no one else beside him.

"If it weren't for Qing'er, I wouldn't be too lazy to save you." Yan said reluctantly, helping Jing Tingrui up and letting him lean against the railing of the cell

Sit. Then he also sat cross-legged, slammed his palms on Jing Tingrui's chest, and transmitted his true qi to the past.

This can help Jing Tingrui curb the circulation of poison in the meridians in the body, and even completely resolve the toxicity.

And Yan was able to do this entirely because they had the same master, and they all practiced the Peerless Sword Technique, and their internal strength was about the same.

"Huh?!" However, Yan immediately sensed that the true qi could not be injected smoothly, and Jing Tingrui's whole person was as hard as a bronze cast, making it impossible for people to invade.

If Yan insisted on doing this, he would only suffer from the rebound of his true qi and his own meridians would be damaged, he immediately stopped, and when he looked at Jing Tingrui's face again, it was obvious that he began to improve.

Obviously, Jing Tingrui has abandoned all interference from the outside world and is healing himself