Meng combed her eyebrows and touched the blood marks on her neck, since she agreed, she would keep her word, and she asked all the soldiers to put down the weapons in their hands.

Seeing this, the Assassin immediately tried to flee, but as soon as he turned his head, General Wu's knife had already pierced his heart.

He turned around in disbelief and moved his lips up and down as if to say something.

General Wu jerked out his knife, and the man finally fell to the ground and swallowed his breath without even having a chance to say a last word.

"This person is extremely evil, and he dares to be unfavorable to the prince and princess, and his subordinates naturally can't let him go without seeing him."

Meng combed his eyebrows and replied lightly: "Then it seems that I have to thank General Wu." ”

She looked at General Wu coldly, he was really fast, and even Jing Qicheng didn't have time to stop it.

It's really a pity to be such a good hand and be a little general.

"The princess is overrated, I'm just worried about your safety."

Meng combed his eyebrows and smiled slightly, turned around and asked if the prefect of King Jingqi Cheng was dead.

"The person is indeed dead, but he still left an account book, on which a lot of things were recorded, and when I return to Beijing, I will present it to my father, presumably the same."

Looking at the bloodstains and corpses on the ground, Meng Combrow ordered someone to bury him alive.

This kind of killer will not leave them any clues to follow, and he is also a poor man, he is dead, and he will not have a lot of trouble with a dead person.

"Does it still hurt?"

Jing Qicheng took the medicine sent by Chunxing and applied it to the wound on her neck.

The wound is not very deep, but on the neck, which is very conspicuous and shocking to look at.

"I'm fine, I won't have a scar."

This little injury is not enough to hurt me.

"Where did Mo Han go?"

Jing Qicheng was a little angry, he obviously asked Mo Han to protect Meng and comb his eyebrows, and he couldn't leave for a moment.

Now Mo Han knelt outside the door, waiting for the fate.

Meng combed his eyebrows and hurriedly asked him not to embarrass Mo Han, he wanted to take a bath, and felt that it was not convenient for Mo Han to be a man outside, so he asked him to go around by himself first.

Who knew that by such a coincidence, an assassin would run in when he was changing his clothes.

"Is the prefect really hopeless?"

Jing Qicheng nodded, and a sword pierced his throat.

The assassins' tricks are different from those of them, they all learn the methods of killing, and they will never let their targets have a chance to speak.

"It seems that before we go back, some people can't hold it back."

The news that King Chen is going to return to Beijing has spread all over the capital, and people in the capital have talked about it, saying that they only knew that King Chen was obsessed with women before, and he was not as good as the prince at all, but he didn't expect that this time the flood in Luzhou was so good, and he also arrested a big corrupt official.

The emperor is also a dragon-hearted joy, deeply comforted, and feels that it is the right decision to let Jing Qicheng become a family, so he greatly praised Meng Guogong and said that he taught his daughter well.

Meng Guogong, an idler with a false position, was rarely remembered by the emperor once, so he was naturally flattered.

The emperor also personally rewarded him with some things, which made Meng Guogong simply grateful.

Although Yue's eyes were red and Meng combed his eyebrows, but after thinking about it, Meng combed his eyebrows, which was somewhat helpful to Meng Xiangrong, at least he could raise the value of his daughter.

Indeed, because Meng Xiangrong was appreciated by the emperor, everyone felt that Meng Xiangrong should be as good as Meng Comb, so several sons in the capital had come to inquire about Meng Xiangrong's news, and there were many outstanding ones.

But no matter who they were, the Yue clan was unmoved.

Her baby daughter is naturally going to be sold at a price, except for Yuwang, she can't look down on anyone.

But since the last poetry meeting, she has never found a chance to get close to Yuwang.

Meng Xiangrong thought that after seeing Jing Ran last time, he would definitely remember his beauty, but unfortunately, the person Jing Ran had been thinking about was Meng Combing.

Meng combed his eyebrows and couldn't help sneezing, the weather was so hot, how could he suddenly shudder? Could it be that someone is saying bad things about themselves behind their backs?

"What's wrong, are you caught a chill?"

Jing Qicheng held her hand, slightly cold.

"Maybe I've been stuffy in the room for a long time, why don't you go out for a walk with me."

Originally, he was just a little flesh wounded, and it didn't get in the way at all, but Jing Qi Cheng had to stop and rest for two days.

The emperor is urging so hard, isn't he worried that the emperor will blame him for delaying his return to Beijing?

"Is it wrong for this king to favor himself in vain?"

The father and the queen have a deep affection, and naturally hope that the princes can also respect each other with their imperial concubines.

Yes, no matter how they see each other, in the eyes of outsiders, they are always husband and wife.

Husband and wife are one, but they are in the same bed and have different dreams.

There are some things that they know very well in their hearts, but they just don't say it.

Those who know how to play stupid are smart people.

In the official post, the soldiers were taking advantage of this time to trim, Jing Qicheng and Meng Combrow left the room, and one took the opportunity to sneak in.

He rummaged through the rooms looking for something, but no matter how much he searched, he couldn't find the one he was looking for.

Could it be that he is not in the room?

Thinking so, he suddenly caught a glimpse of what seemed to be under the bed, and he was overjoyed, and reached out and pulled the box out.

This box is locked and so hidden, there must be something very important inside.

He couldn't wait to open the box, and several steel needles flew out of it.

It's a trap!

By the time he realized that he had been tricked and wanted to escape, it was too late, and Mo Han flew in from the window and tangled with the man.

The man fought and retreated to get out first, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he was fascinated by Meng Comb's eyebrows and soft tendons.

"General Wu, don't be in such a hurry."

Meng combed his eyebrows and clapped his hands, it's not too late to drink a cup of tea and leave.

"You ......."

"What's wrong with us? Surprises you, doesn't it? ”

There was no account book at all, it was deliberately said by Jing Qicheng to General Wu.

In fact, Meng Combrow had doubted him before, because when Qi Cheng and himself went to Luzhou in disguise, only this General Wu was the most concerned about their whereabouts.

And he killed the assassin with his own hands, saying that he was dutiful and wanted to kill people and kill them.

"So you already knew."

"If you don't want people to know, unless you don't do it, do you really think that what you do is seamless and won't arouse suspicion?"

She and Jing Qicheng's every move everyone in Beijing knows so clearly, the messenger of the Wang Governor's Mansion has been killed by Jing Qicheng, so the only possibility is that there is a traitor by their side.

The trick of luring the snake out of the hole is tried and tested.

"Who ordered you to come, you said that you might be able to live."