Facing the night, Nangong Jin took out the dagger in his arms, it was time to let it taste fresh blood. Nangong Jin observed for a long time and found that the side room in the west corner of the mansion was guarded by many people in strange costumes, which must be where Liu Fang lived.

Nangong Jin jumped lightly and flew to the roof of the house, observing the deployment of all the people around him.

When it was time for the personnel to change guards, Nangong Jin suddenly rushed straight down, and in an instant, the dagger had already cut the throats of the four guards. Nangong Jin jumped in from the window, and when she saw the person sleeping soundly on the bed, Nangong Jin frowned, and the flying knife in her sleeve came out.

The knife entered the body, but no blood was spilled.

I only heard the voice of a middle-aged man behind me: "You guys are really ghostly, what's the matter?" Only one person was sent to assassinate this time? ”

Nangong Jin didn't answer, and instantly snatched the knife of one of the guards and stabbed at the envoy. The Seventh Prince looked menacing, and his face changed color in an instant: "Quick, kill him for me." ”

As soon as the words fell, the trained shadow guards rushed towards Nangong Jin together, and Nangong Jin slashed at everyone who rushed up without changing his face. There were too many guards, and they rushed up wave after wave, Nangong Jin's physical strength gradually ran out, and sweat slowly flowed down his forehead.

Nangong Jin's face did not have a trace of expression, a dart flew out, and a piece of guards fell to the ground.

Fei Le secretly thought in his heart: It can't be delayed any longer, the soldiers of the prince's mansion are also about to arrive, and they must fight quickly. and Zhang Sanzhao four rounds!

As soon as Nangong Jin thought of this, he actually gave up resisting all the guards, and slowly approached the target with a strange step. Nangong Jin was getting closer and closer to the target, but the wounds on his body were slowly increasing, and he continued to slash towards the target without a trace of hesitation.

The surrounding guards were frightened by her death, and for a moment, they were stunned.

Nangong Jin seized the opportunity and jumped over. Seeing Nangong Jin slowly approaching, the Seventh Prince couldn't help but shout: "Who sent you?" The corners of Nangong Jin's mouth lifted slightly: "Deceased, you don't need to know so much." ”

In an instant, the blood-stained dagger gorgeously slashed through the throat of the Seventh Prince.

The person died, the task was completed, Nangong Jin confirmed that Liu Fang was dead, so he took out the bone powder and Yang down, until the bones were gone, and Nangong Jin escaped with serious injuries.

"Master Hou!" Seeing that Nangong Jin was seriously injured, Zhang San and Zhao Si, who were answering outside, were stunned, but when they heard that Nangong Jin had killed the Seven Princes of Qingyun, they were even more admired in their hearts.

"Hurry up and go back to China immediately!" Saying that Nangong Jin was no longer nostalgic, the three of them rushed back to the capital overnight.

Seeing that their Hou Ye wanted to go back regardless of his health, the two of them said that they didn't agree to anything.

"Master Hou, you really can't work for a long time with this injury, since we sneaked into Qingyun, you haven't rested, what if you fall ill, what if we fall ill, why don't we rent a carriage?"

Zhao Si, as a doctor, is very clear about Nangong Jin's body, how can he hold on?

"Yes, Master Hou, you believe Si'er's 。。。。。"

However, as soon as Zhang San was about to help, he was interrupted by Nangong Jin.

"I killed the Seven Princes of Qingyun, this is the most proud son of Emperor Qingyun, if you don't strive to return to China as soon as possible, you and I will be in a difficult situation."

Hearing this, the two immediately sighed, how is this one good?

Thinking about it, Zhang San blinked and said, "You are like this, if Miss Song Er knows, she must be distressed." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Jin frowned, and thinking about it immediately made Zhang San feel playful.

I saw that Zhao Si was helpless for a while, but his own prince still ate this set!

In the end, the few people agreed not to take the road when they came, but to take a flatter long road and detour, one is that there is a town to facilitate treatment, the other is that it is easy to escape if you leave Qingyun, and the third is that you can still ride a horse to go back faster, which is more stable and faster than a carriage, just in time for the spring hunt.

Thinking of this, Nangong Jin couldn't help but purse her lips.

Song House

For a few days, Song Jiaqi seemed to be really honest, and Wang Xi did not move. In this regard, Song Jiayao is even more happy and pure, and every day is safe and stable, such days make Song Jiayao happy, but she always feels that something is missing in these days.

Song Anguo was also idle and bored for a few days, and after finishing the affairs of the garrison camp, he naturally found Song Jiayao.

"As you told me the other day, Gyokuro Maru is really magical."

"What, you're interested? My sister tells you that it makes you see the essence of a woman. Saying that, Song Jiayao remembered that Song Jiaqi took the Yulu Pill, since people were going to get sick, how could they not be as good as she wanted?

"Sister mean vicious? What about you, sister? Saying that, Song Anguo raised his eyebrows and smiled, his sister saw that Song Jiaqi didn't want to get sick, so naturally the two of them really poisoned Song Jiaqi, but it was just some small means, and she was happy to make Song Jiaqi's mother and daughter uncomfortable.

The original fake illness became real, Song Jiaqi naturally suspected Chang Mama's body, and naturally would not let Chang Mama go, but this Wang Xi made a move to take Chang Mama to the ancestral hall to serve and escaped.

"Me... Song Jiayao thought about it and smiled bitterly in her heart, how could a person like herself be greedy for such a tiring life, but when she recalled herself in her previous life, what could she do if the world was like this.

Seeing that my baby sister is starting to worry again, others don't know, and how can I not understand? How difficult the world is, even if people do not harm others, they will be hurt because of the selfish desires of others. No matter who lives a very difficult life, whether it is in this world or here, people are still human beings after all.

"Look at how much you think about it, others don't know that we all know that Song Jiayao is a kind girl, isn't it Qing'er?" Seeing that she was named out, Qing'er nodded fiercely with round eyes, eager to throw her head out.

Seeing this, Song Anguo and Song Jiayao couldn't help laughing.

"You girl, you are very aura."

"What's wrong with Qing'er, if you really like it, it's better to give Qing'er some dowry when she gets married."

Qing'er on the side saw her young lady making fun of herself in front of the young master, and her round little face instantly turned red.

"Miss, you're dead."

"Qing'er, General Ben has answered, and he will definitely do what he says!" Seeing this, Song Anguo immediately responded generously.

Song Jiayao smiled and asked Qing'er to add tea to Song Anguo, for her own maid, the treatment must be good.

"How was the Fanghua brocade that I used last time?"

Saying that, Song Jiayao suddenly realized that Nangong Jin hadn't seen her for about twenty-three days, and suddenly when Song Jiayao realized it, her face turned pale.

"I took it for Chen Yan, not to mention that this fabric is good, plus my creativity, then Chen Yan can't close his mouth! It's just that the thing is good, but this embroidery thing。。。。。 ”

Song Anguo said to himself, naturally he didn't realize that Song Jiayao was wrong, he just thought that his masterpiece would definitely be able to buy a good price, and maybe it would be famous for a hundred years?

Song Jiayao accepted the wry smile in her heart, heard Song Anguo's new progress, and asked curiously, "I can't find the embroidery girl." ”

"No, I'm just looking for a match." Saying that, Song Anguo's expression was sad, and he searched around and found nothing he liked.

"Brother, can you find the palace?"

"In the palace?" Hearing Song Jiayao's suggestion, Song Anguo frowned, he really didn't put his mind on the embroidery girl in the palace.

At a glance, Song Jiayao knew that Song Anguo really didn't have it, aren't the best embroidery girls concentrated in the palace? Also, how could my brother know this after all, he is also a man.

The embroidery girl in this palace is naturally good at making embroidery for the lady in the palace and even the emperor every year, especially this girl who has entered the palace since childhood, and she has been threading needles and threads since she was a child.

"This palace will pay tribute to all kinds of fabrics every year, this Fanghua brocade is naturally not a problem, those excellent embroidery girls are from this small and needlework as a companion, if you want to come to the brother, you can enter the palace to find it."

"It's easy to say, but as a man, I am a general, how can I enter the palace at will?"

Although there is a way, Nangong Jin is indeed stumped again, how can he not think that his whimsical idea is really difficult.

Since it was proposed, Song Jiayao naturally thought of a way.

"This time, Spring Hunt may meet the fourth sister."

Song Jiayao's words instantly made Song Anguo feel empowered, why didn't he think of it? My own sister is really a baby.

"I'll go and mention my brother and fourth sister to see if the fourth sister can find it."

"However, speaking of spring hunting, my sister will also go?"

Thinking of this, Song Jiayao felt tired, she didn't seem to have participated in such an event in her previous life, because she was not close to people, and because Wang Xi's mother and daughter deliberately didn't let her go, and now what will happen if she goes by herself in her first life.

Thinking about it, Song Jiayao said leisurely, "Originally, my father wanted me to go, and of course Song Jiaqi, I thought I could push it." But isn't it for you now? ”

"You have a conscience."

Song Anguo didn't think about it so much, since his sister was willing to think about it, there was no danger in it, but he didn't know that Song Jiayao had never been there in his previous life.

In just a few days, the days are also flying, the spring hunt is approaching, the ladies of the family have ordered jewelry and balm, in order to be able to show off at this kind of banquet, it is best to find a wishful husband.

Everyone is anxiously preparing, Song Jiaqi naturally doesn't plan to lose the limelight, and a cyan Luo skirt makes her sick self look even more weak and pitiful.

As soon as she went out and sat in the carriage, Song Jiayao looked at the pale Song Jiaqi and only felt that feng shui took turns, but she was a sick beauty, but if she received that vicious look, maybe she would really feel pleasing to the eye.

"How is my sister's health? If not, don't be far-fetched. ”

Hearing Song Jiayao like this, Song Jiaqi couldn't wait to eat Song Jiayao alive.

It's just that this time Song Jiaqi didn't say anything, but sat obediently with her head down.

Seeing Song Jiaqi's growth, Song Jiayao felt more interesting, and it would be better if Song Jiaqi could take out her hand that was tightly holding the maid's arm.

Song Jiaqi naturally has her own thoughts, if she has an unpleasant quarrel with Song Jiayao now, she will probably not be able to go to spring hunting, and Song Jiayao will be cheaper, how is this possible?

What's more, I have prepared a big gift, my good sister.