"It's not him." Han Weici said very firmly.

The new king of southern Xinjiang did have the idea of doing it, but the killer sent by the new king was stopped by his people at the border.

can't cross the border, no matter how powerful these killers are, they can only wait for Yin Chu to know the territory of southern Xinjiang before making a move.

Jiang Changxi nodded, and didn't even ask why he believed it.

That's wholehearted trust, without the slightest hesitation.

Han Weiqi looked at her and smiled.

"Then, is it directed and acted by Yin Chuzhi?" Jiang Changxi held the information in his hand, read it again, and found that most of the envoys killed by the assassins were envoys with different intentions, and as for the killers arranged by the new king who had been let go, Jiang Changxi didn't think they would still be alive.

As for why they were let go, I'm afraid it was to make the whole assassination look more like the new king of southern Xinjiang had done it.

Jiang Changxi thought to himself, and was also waiting for a cold answer.

But he was silent for a long time, Jiang Changxi looked up with some confusion, but saw him staring at her tightly, and the smile on his face was full of gentleness.

Jiang Changxi was forced to be embarrassed by his gaze, and the flush on her delicate face did not subside, and she added another stroke, which made her look even more moist and delicate.

picked up the information to block his face, and his compelling gaze was finally blocked, Jiang Changxi was a little unfavorable when he spoke: "You, what are you doing looking at me like this?" ”

"Look at how good you look." Han raised her hand, her movements were gentle, she didn't have much chance to resist, she took the information in her hand, and her gentle and wanton smile looked more and more seductive.

Jiang Changxi is such a calm person, and he was also hooked by him.

Han Wei smiled successfully, grabbed her wrist and pulled it in his direction, Jiang Changxi's whole person was fluttering, and he floated into his arms like this, and was tightly hugged by him.

He rested his chin on her shoulder, and there was a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose, like a daughter's fragrance, more like a light medicinal fragrance.

Just a hug, he was very satisfied, muttering and sighing, as if there was nothing.

Jiang Changxi was still wandering, but they were too close.

The hot air that spewed out when Han Weiqi spoke lingered in her ears, and Jiang Changxi listened to what he said.

"It's going to take another two months!" It's dissatisfaction again, and it's expectant again.

Knowing what he was talking about, Jiang Changxi came back to his senses all of a sudden, pushed with his two hands on his chest, and his ears were red, "You are really ......"

As far as Jiang Changxi's strength is concerned, where can he push Han Weiqi, but Han Weiqi followed her and stayed away a little.

But she is still in Han Weici's arms, as long as Han Weici wants to, she can't escape.

"Really? Well? The forehead was against her forehead, and the voice of Han Weiqi was low, magnetic seduction.

Jiang Changxi's face smacked, cheeky but cheeky, and obediently raised the white flag to surrender, "I'...... The medicine is almost ready, I—I have to go back first. ”

I'm afraid that I will really provoke people, and I will accept it when I see it before I leave.

"Go, do you need me to send you back?"

As soon as Han Weici reached out to pull her, he was avoided by Jiang Changxi, and jumped away like a frightened rabbit: "No need." ”

Realizing that he had overreacted, and because of Han Weixi's undisguised teasing smile, Jiang Changxi's face became popular with a 'boom', and he took two steps back and reiterated: "Really, really no, I'll go first." ”

Jiang Changxi ran away, Han Weixi finally couldn't help laughing, the laughter was hearty and atmospheric, and Jiang Changxi ran faster.

Jin Feng, who passed by Jiang Changxi, looked confused, especially the master who was smiling happily, and he was completely like a prank.

Jin Feng pulled the corners of his mouth and expressed sympathy for Jiang Changxi.

After a while, he put away his expression, entered the house expressionlessly, and bowed his hand to Han Wei: "Lord Wang, the person has been found." ”

Here, Jiang Changxi hurriedly ran back to the pharmacy, all the way to the mountain breeze, cool and pleasant, she stood at the wind outlet for another quarter of an hour, before the heat on her face was slightly lowered.

The heat on her face lowered, and her brain was a little clearer, and Jiang Changxi remembered that she went to Han Weici to talk about Fu Xingzhou, but she was made a fuss by Han Weici and forgot all about it.

Jiang Changxi was depressed and depressed, and he didn't have the courage to go back again.

Never mind. She reassured herself that maybe the time had not come.

Before returning to the pharmacy, Jiang Changxi sent a message to Xin Ze, asking the people of Tianshui Hall to pay more attention to the movements of the Xuanlang delegation and find out the news of Qingrong.

She can't leave Xishan Academy for the time being, if Qingrong can bring Fu Xingzhou back to Lindu, she will definitely go back to Tianshui Hall as soon as possible, but Tianshui Hall has taken too many patients who were injured in the explosion of Xun'anhou Mansion, if she feels that it is risky, it is not impossible to take Fu Xingzhou back to the temporary residence of the Xuanlang Mission.

"Girl, the medicine is almost ready."

Jiang Changxi approached the pharmacy and smelled a strong smell of bitter medicine.

Smelling the taste and knowing the color, Jiang Changxi already had a rough idea in his heart.

"Everyone in the academy has to drink, one bowl per person, and no one is allowed to leave it behind." Everyone, including the doctor and Han Weici and others present.

This is a preventive medicine, just in case.

For those children who already have a fever, Jiang Changxi has other arrangements.

At this time, the sprayed potion had also been boiled, and someone had distributed the potion and sprayed it all over the academy for disinfection.

Jiang Changxi was afraid that they would miss something, so he also went over to take a look.

At this glance, I saw several familiar figures among the busy people.

"Steward Jiang?" Jiang Changxi was a little puzzled and called out to the people not far from her.

The man turned his back to her, Jiang Changxi only felt that this back was familiar at first, and shouted tentatively, but he didn't expect the other party to turn around, it was really her acquaintance.

Steward Jiang, the chief manager of Sui'anhou Mansion, is an old man who has followed Sui'anhou for many years, and on weekdays in the mansion, the Jiang Wu clan has to give three points of courtesy when he sees it.

"Why is Steward Jiang here? Are you here to pick up Ah Yan? This is the most likely possibility that Jiang Changxi thought of. You can't just go up to the mountains to do coolies.

After all, he is the chief manager of the Hou Mansion of Sui'an, and how many things are waiting for him to handle in the Hou Mansion, and it is impossible to think of such a thing as a coolie.

Steward Jiang knew that Jiang Changxi was in Xishan Academy, and it was spread all over the city, how many people were waiting for her to show her magic and fight the white bone plague again, so she was not surprised to see her Steward Jiang was not surprised at all, and saluted respectfully: "Big girl." ”

"It was the prince who said that Xishan Academy was short of manpower, and he had to transfer people from various prefectures to go up the mountain." Steward Jiang got out of the way, showed Jiang Changxi the busy people in each family, and told him the truth: "The Hou Mansion also obeyed the order of the prince, and many people came. ”

And the people who came were all people above the level of stewards in various prefectures, and the king of Nanxiang even sent an order, fearing that these people would not listen to the command and mess up the rules of Xishan and ruin his overall situation, and each family would have an old man who could speak.

And on the Hou Mansion's side, Sui An Hou received the order from the palace early in the morning, and guarded the capital in the early years of Zhu'an, Jiang Changchang was on duty today and could not leave the palace, so Steward Jiang, who was the chief manager, came.

Although he also received orders from Jiang Wu's family, just take care of Jiang Changyan more.

After Jiang Changxi heard what Steward Jiang said, he was even more confused.

Didn't Ann go to the palace to ask for an appointment in her early years? Most of the people in Jingzhao Mansion are also here, and half of the patrol battalion is patrolling everywhere, and there are a bunch of doctors and doctors, why are there not enough people?

Jiang Changxi didn't know why.

But Han Wei did not quit his own reasoning, Jiang Changxi did not ask too much, only told Steward Jiang and others to pay attention to two more sentences, and asked people to boil more soup and medicine and ordered them to take a bowl too, and then went to see those children with fever with other doctors.

Han Weiqi seems to have gone out, and Jinfeng has no one to see.

It seems that the person in charge is not there.

Jiang Changxi came over with some food, but didn't find anyone, and was about to return the same way, just past the verandah, there was a sound of breaking wind in her ears, she subconsciously raised her head to look at the place where the sound sounded, and the sharp feather arrow flew towards her.

said that it was too late, and before Jiang Changxi could react, he felt a thrust and dragged her to the side to the ground, the feather arrow grazed the man's arm, and Jiang Changxi smelled a strong smell of blood.

The things in his hands crackled and fell to the ground, and there were people from the patrol camp around, who rushed to this side as soon as they heard the sound, and someone shouted and chased after the man in black who crossed the roof, and someone recognized Jiang Changxi and asked her in horror if she was okay.

The man knew Jiang Changxi's identity, and he felt that it was inappropriate to stretch out his hands to help her, and it was not appropriate not to help her, so he was in a dilemma for a while.

The first person to react was the person who pushed Jiang Changxi away, his arm was scratched by a feather arrow, and the oozing blood stained most of his sleeves red, he didn't seem to know the pain, he only cared about whether Jiang Changxi was okay.

Jiang Changxi's heart palpitated, and her first reaction was to go to see the person who saved her, and as soon as she looked up, she heard a familiar voice, and a familiar face came into view at the same time: "Qingsong? ”

"Yes, it's me." Qing Song saw that Jiang Changxi was greatly frightened, and he hadn't recovered yet, and while blaming himself for being late, he asked Jiang Changxi where he was injured. ”

"I'm fine." Jiang Changxi was frightened, especially when he saw the blood on Qingsong's sleeve, but the bruises shouldn't have shed so much blood, "You take care of yourself first, you have to bandage it quickly." ”

Qing Song saw that Jiang Changxi was really fine, so he glanced at his arm and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's just that the wound has cracked." ”

Is the wound still open?!

Jiang Changxi couldn't understand Qingsong's thinking, and pushed him to go to the pharmacy to find medicine and replace it.

Jin Feng happened to hear about Jiang Changxi's assassination and rushed over, and when he asked Jiang Changxi, he knew that Han Weiqi had something to do, and ordered Jin Feng to stay and protect her.

And she went to the kitchen and went to Han Weiqi to find him, but she happened to miss it with Jinfeng, which made people take advantage of the loophole.

Jin Feng really wanted to die, and he didn't dare to complain anything to her, so he could only thank Qingsong with a bitter face, and send more people to protect Jiang Changxi more closely.

"That man has been eyeing the girl for a long time." Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken advantage of the loophole to drill so skillfully.

Jiang Changxi was using scissors to cut open Qingsong's sleeve, and when he saw the blood-soaked bandage on his arm, his brows furrowed tightly, where did he have time to pay attention to what he said.