Chapter 742: An Assassin Who Infiltrated the Troupe

There was drama to watch in the past two days, Zhong Xiaoshu's spirit was much better, his attention was finally shifted, and he often laughed with the plot on the stage.

The palace maids and eunuchs on the side looked at it, and they were also a lot more relieved in their hearts.

Due to the busy government affairs, Yin Zhige accompanied him to watch two games, then moved back to the palace to correct the folds first, and only asked Xiao Dezi about Zhong Xiaoshu's situation in his spare time.

"The mother looked a lot happier, and her face was ruddy." Xiao Dezi said.

"That's fine."

Yin Zhige relaxed slightly, but he still couldn't help but ask.

"Let those people below wait for a good life, if something happens to the mother, they must be buried together.

When I was done with the business at hand, I went over to accompany her. ”

"Yes." Xiao Dezi didn't dare to disturb and silently stepped aside.

At this time, Zhong Xiaoshu was still listening to the play in the theater garden, and the most exciting thing was this martial arts scene.

Holding a long sword, Wu Sheng fought with another man, and he turned over and leaped, and the bayonet was thrust horizontally.

It's like a serious practitioner, his movements are agile and brisk, and he is dazzling to watch.

But at this time, there was a sudden change on the stage.

According to the original script, Wu Sheng should have subdued the other party with one move.

But when he saw the black-clothed warrior on the opposite side swing his big sword, the martial artist jumped up and disappeared until he reached the shed on the top of the stage.

Zhong Xiaoshu exclaimed and stood up suddenly.

Where did it go?

Her eyes were completely fixed on the stage, and she didn't expect a person to suddenly jump out of the air.

She shuddered in fright, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then a long sword landed on the side of her neck.

The cold blade with a bit of chill approached her neck, and it was so cold that it made people panic.

And that Wusheng also squinted, looked at Zhong Xiaoshu coldly, and snorted softly: "I finally caught you." ”

The crowd suddenly panicked.

All of a sudden, the entire hall was in a hurry, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

For fear of angering the martial arts on the opposite side and hurting Zhong Xiaoshu.

Zhong Xiaoshu also stood there fixedly, without the slightest fear in his eyes, and only asked, "Why did you kill me?" ”

"Why? Because you are heinous and sinful, there are many people in this world who want to kill you! ”

Wu Sheng sneered, the long sword in his hand moved slightly, scraped off Zhong Xiaoshu's face, and gently scraped out a slender blood mark.

But even so, she still couldn't see the panic that should have appeared on her face.

"This palace wants to hear it, how is this palace heinous?" Zhong Xiaoshu shrugged.

"Anyway, this palace is about to become the ghost of your sword, why don't you talk about it, so that I can die?"

When she said this, she happened to see the personal palace maid behind Wu Sheng waving silently to her.

Then, he tiptoed out of the palace gate.

She knew that she was going to prepare to move the rescuers.

Wu Sheng thought that Zhong Xiaoshu was already a moth tightly clutched in his hand, so he laughed indifferently.

"Since you want to know, then I will fulfill you.

Your biggest mistake is that you came to this country and became a queen, how many people have been separated from their wives in the countries that you invaded and conquered?

You don't know, you only know pleasure! ”

Speaking of this, that martial artist actually lowered his head and showed a cold-blooded smile towards Zhong Xiaoshu.

"Since you like to watch dramas so much, then you have nothing to say if you are killed by me."

Zhong Xiaoshu snorted, "In order to kill me, you specially disguised yourself as a martial artist, and your acting skills were clumsy."

To kill me in the name of Wusheng is simply insulting to this play! ”

"You don't have to provoke me!" Na Wusheng sneered.

"I've grown up on the stage since I was a child, and in order to kill you, I specially hid in this troupe, and finally, let me wait for the opportunity-"

He grinned and smiled exaggeratedly, "I'm going to let you get the retribution you deserve!" ”

Suddenly, Zhong Xiaoshu looked at his face as if he noticed something, and asked strangely, "Are you from the Xia Kingdom?" ”

That Wu Sheng was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?" ”

"Xia Guo's face is a little different from ours, his lips will be relatively thicker, and you speak with a hint of Xia Guo's accent, although, it is well hidden."

Zhong Xiaoshu had a chuckling smile in his eyes, "No wonder, you're hostile to meβ€”"

"Now that you know, you are not subject to death?!" Wu Sheng shouted, waved the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Zhong Xiaoshu fiercely.

And Zhong Xiaoshu took advantage of the moment when he was talking to Wu Sheng, and he had already secretly moved his position.

He picked up a vase on the side and threw it at Wu Sheng, while retreating backwards and taking several steps back.

At the same time, the martial artist's sword swung down and landed directly on the vase that was thrown out.

In an instant, the vase split in half and fell to the ground.

Zhong Xiaoshu was taken aback.

If Fang Cai really hit himself at that moment, the consequences would be unimaginable......

Nervous, he hurriedly hid behind a pillar on the side, and the martial artist chased after him, waving his sword and slashing non-stop.

Fortunately, Yin Zhige finally arrived, rushed forward, and directly grabbed Na Wusheng's hand.

With a backhand turn, he grabbed his hands directly.

Yin Zhige looked at Zhong Xiaoshu and said thoughtfully, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Zhong Xiaoshu's pale face struggled to squeeze out a slightly bleak smile.

She was indeed frightened, but needed time to slow down.

But Na Wusheng was obviously not convinced, and turned his head sharply and glared at Yin Zhige, "Let go!" ”

Yin Zhige casually pulled a curtain in his hand, tied Wu Sheng tightly, and then frowned and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Heh, Dog Emperor! Bah! ”

These words directly angered Yin Zhige, he strode forward, raised his foot, and directly pressed that Wusheng to the floor, the sole of his shoe rubbing his face.

Zhong Xiaoshu stepped forward with his support for the pillar and took Yin Zhige's hand, only then did he feel a lot more relieved.

looked back at the Wusheng below and said, "Zhi Ge, he is from the Xia Kingdom." ”

"Xia Guo?" Yin Zhige reacted at this time, no wonder this martial artist dared to scold him!

"Down with the Dog Emperor, revive the Xia Kingdom, long live the Xia Kingdom!"

After silently gritting his teeth and saying these few words, he suddenly exerted force, and suddenly his eyes rolled, and the whole person fell down.

Yin Zhige squatted down and grabbed his neck to take a look, but saw that Wu Sheng had a mouth full of blood in his mouth, and the wound actually came from his tongue!

Yin Zhige's face suddenly became a little unpleasant.

Zhong Xiaoshu stepped forward and asked, "Zhige, what's wrong?" ”

Yin Zhige waved his hand, shook his head and said, "He bit his tongue and committed suicide." ”

got up, took Zhong Xiaoshu's hand, and swept his eyes over a group of actors standing on the edge of the stage.

"Take them all down, interrogate them carefully, and be sure to find out where this assassin came from!"