When the soldier came over, he only saw Ning Yu squatting in front of the corpse, throwing a purple and faint long sword at his feet, holding a small dagger in his hand, looking at the corpse with his cheeks on his back, and sighing melancholy.

“……”

The two soldiers looked at each other in horror.

What the hell is this?!

What's wrong with this Wang Ji?! What is the new way to play looking at the corpse in a melancholy daze? Is it sad and sad? It shouldn't be in front of a still hot corpse!

The soldiers looked at the palace maids next to them again, two of them were pale and pursed their lips, and two of them covered their mouths with frightened faces, wiping tears from their eyes.

Look, that's normal.

"Wang Ji, who are you?" A soldier was bold enough to walk over and ask.

"Huh?" Ning Yu came back to his senses and looked up, his radiant eyes flashing with confusion.

Mother...... Mother! Ann and Wang Ji seduced children!

The soldier "brushed" the ground from his face to the base of his neck, he took a deep breath and used all the courage to kill the enemy, so as to restrain his urge to turn around and run away, and stammered: "Wang...... Wang Ji, it's too ...... Prince's Palace...... Say it, say it's not ...... here Not safe, please ...... Please let Wang Ji pass...... Past ......"

The companion's face was full of inexplicability, why did he stutter? Ning Yu laughed, "It's okay, fowl...... Zhao Ping has already been killed, and he is very safe. ”

Having said that, he still walked back.

People are out of gas, corpses are going to be cold, and there's no point in keeping them.

Seeing Ning Yu coming, the prince hurriedly got out of the car, but was stopped by the guards and hugged him, "Your Highness is dangerous!" "Your Highness can't go out!"

“……”

Ning Ze said angrily: "Let go!" ”

The guards swore not to let go, resolutely defending Ning Ze's personal safety, Ning Ze couldn't be angry, he was just a weak man with no power to restrain the chicken, where could he break free from this group of reckless men.

Ning Ze looked at Ning Yu through layers of defense, his eyes were full of nervousness and worry, and shouted, "Jiaojiao, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." Ning Yu passed through the layers of defense with his sword, stood still in front of the car, looked up at Ning Ze with a smile and said, "Brother, don't worry, there are not many assassins, and his skills are average, and he has been shot to death by Zhao Ping......"

Who knows if there is any.

Ning Ze nodded indiscriminately, stretched out his hand towards Ning Yu, and said, "Jiaojiao, come up quickly." ”

Ning Yu saw that Ning Ze was still nervous, and comforted: "Brother, don't be afraid, the assassin seems to be coming at me." ”

Ning Ze: "......"

Ning Ze felt that the assassin was definitely coming at him, after all, he was the crown prince, Jiaojiao was a princess, although she was a descendant, she was only a weak woman, and she had just returned to the palace, so there was no threat.

Ning Ze thought so, but he didn't say anything, only said, "You come up first." ”

Ning Yu didn't respond, and suddenly turned to look at the soldiers who were spreading out in an encirclement, "Oh, there are two more who have run away, is anyone going to chase them?" ”

The soldiers looked at each other, how did she know that she had run away from two?

Although he was puzzled, he still replied: "Back to Wang Ji, I ran away from two, and General Zhao and Mu Lingwei have already gone to chase after them." ”

"Hmm." Ning Yu nodded, with Zhao Ping's beast here, it is estimated that there is no big problem.

"Jiaojiao......" Ning Ze urged, his hand still stretched out in mid-air.

Ning Yu stretched out his hand, held Ning Ze's well-proportioned and beautiful hand, and pulled him off the car with all his might.

"Ah......" Ning Ze shouted softly, and after landing on the ground, his body was unstable and fell backwards, and he was supported by Ning Yu's waist.

Guard: "!! "They just didn't notice it for a while, is Wang Ji'er so strong?

Ning Yu helped Ning Ze to stand firm before letting go of his hand, patted Ning Ze's arm, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't be afraid, it's safe, relax." ”

Ning Ze: "......"

Ning Ze's face was pale, he swallowed his saliva, and nodded reluctantly.

This sister is a bit tough.

Ning Yu thought that Ning Ze was still afraid, so she smiled and patted her chest heroically, "Don't worry, brother, even if there is danger, I will protect you." ”

Ning Ze: "......"

……

……

Zhao Ping galloped back, and the soldiers rushed over happily, "How about the general?" "Did the general catch him alive?"

Zhao Ping shook his head, strode past the soldiers in front of Ning Ze, clasped his fists and said with a half-salute: "These people are dead soldiers, they were poisoned in advance, and they committed suicide by taking poison as soon as they were caught." ”

Ning Ze nodded, not surprised.

"There are a total of eight people, the minister shot five of them, let go of two alive, and the minister and Mu Zuo pursued ...... respectively."

"Yes, Mu Lingwei hasn't come back yet, maybe he can catch it alive and pry out some news." A soldier interjected.

"Impossible." Zhao Ping glanced at the soldier.

What are you kidding, he couldn't catch it alive, how could Mu Zuo catch it, unless they were a gang.

Soldier: "......"

Zhao Ping looked at Ning Ze again, pulled the corners of his mouth, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes: "It's handled quite cleanly, without any clues, as if it's just a passerby." ”

A leading guard came over after inspecting the body, heard Zhao Ping's words, nodded and continued: "It's really too clean, there are no things that can prove identity such as token tattoos, and the appearance and clothes are mediocre, clean and just like ......" The leading guard pondered, and said metaphorically: "It's like a farmer who has just come out of the crop field." ”

While speaking, Mu Zuo just returned from a horse, empty-handed.

The results reported by Mu Zuo were the same as those reported by Zhao Ping, there were not many killers, they were all dead soldiers, they had swallowed poison, and there were no objects that could prove their identity.

Now that the killer has been solved, although no news has been asked, this cannot affect their original plan. The prince gave the order, and everyone sat around the carriage and had a meal. The seemingly loose way of sitting actually encircles Ning Ze Ningyu in the middle.

These soldiers were the bravest warriors in the royal city, accustomed to the wind and rain, and used to the life of licking blood at the tip of a knife. It's just a killer, and it can't stand in their way.

The soldiers were munching on the cakes as they looked around.

In the same guard uniforms, the bright colors are always very eye-catching, and the soldiers accidentally look at the palace maids.

"Tut-tut, look at that little face so frightened, so white that I can't even eat in my mouth......"

"Oh, that's pitiful......"

"If it weren't for the willfulness of their masters, they wouldn't have suffered this."

The soldiers were a little more dissatisfied with Ning Yu.

The soldiers' eyes swept over the bodies of several palace maids and fell on Ning Yu, they thought that Ning Yu would only be more bleak than those palace maids, but they didn't expect Ning Yu to be as if she was not affected at all, squatting on the ground, holding the cake and biting it, without any image.

Soldiers: "......"

"It's not the royal bloodline, it's still different from those palace maids." There is humanity.

The others nodded in agreement, it was different.

"That's it...... Eat a little closer to the people. One soldier laughed, and the other soldiers laughed along.

I remembered the words that were passed on privately in the palace, and the palace claimed that this princess was raised outside the palace, but in fact, she was a beggar.

"Alas, Wang Ji is also a poor person." The soldier sighed.

The rest of the people sighed, it is indeed pitiful, as a heavenly bloodline, but reduced to a beggar, what could be more pitiful than this??

The soldiers stopped talking for a while, and looked at Ning Yu's eyes with a hint of pity.