Chapter 195: Late Night Assassin Attack (2)
Qingfu looked anxious, "Your Highness, you are no longer a three-year-old child, if you are not at all vigilant, in case you ......"
Jing Lingyi glared at him, pouted and snorted softly, "Isn't there still you?" Xiao Wang knows that you are guarding outside the palace, so Xiao Ye can naturally sleep with peace of mind. ”
Qingsheng frowned, "It's impossible for subordinates to stay on foot for twelve hours, if one day, subordinates don't notice ...... next day."
Jing Lingyi glanced at him, "Qingjiao, you are so funny, without you, wouldn't Xiao Wang still be alive?" You also underestimate Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang is also both civil and military. Besides, it's not because you've been guarding outside the hall that Xiao Wang has relaxed his vigilance. ”
"Forget it this time, if the next time the assassins attack, His Highness will not be alert, and his subordinates will ......"
"How?" Jing Lingyi glared at him with a cloak on his head, and said speechlessly: "Qingjiao, you are here to protect Xiao Wang, if Xiao Wang is more alert than you, he still needs your protection?" ”
"Stubborn ......" Qingsheng shook his head helplessly.
"Qingjiao, Xiao Wang, this is the ability to trust you, are you energetic? Dare to teach Xiao Wang a lesson, do you still want Xiao Wang to sleep peacefully! Jing Lingyi said angrily.
Qingfu frowned slightly, and shook her head helplessly again.
Jing Lingyi breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw him shut up, looked down at the assassin lying on the ground, and wondered in his heart, "Who is this person?" Xiao Wang has no grievances or hatred outside, why did he come to assassinate Xiao Wang? ”
Qingcao looked at the assassin and took a deep breath, "After so many years of calm, I didn't expect that ...... appeared again"
"Again? What do you mean? Jing Lingyi looked at him, puzzled.
"When His Highness first arrived at Zhaoyun Peak, almost every once in a while, assassins came to assassinate His Highness......
"What?" Before he finished speaking, Jing Lingyi was taken aback, "Why doesn't the master know?" ”
Qingcao turned her head and frowned.
"Also, you are good at martial arts, how can an assassin easily get close to Xiao Wang's bedroom, thank you." Jing Lingyi pouted.
He knew that these young robes had done their duty to him, had never let their guard down, and would stay outside the palace every night, even if there were assassins, he would deal with them.
It's just that tonight, Qing Cao clearly deliberately let the assassin in to scare him.
"In the first two years of His Highness's arrival at Zhaoyun Peak, assassins were frequent, and in the next few years, there was no movement, but I didn't expect that in the past few days, assassins have appeared again." Qingcao Road.
"What do you mean?" Jing Lingyi stared at him with wide eyes.
"To be precise, from the moment His Majesty issued an order to recall His Highness, some people couldn't sit still." Qingcao Road.
Jing Lingyi's pupils dilated, and he was shocked: "You mean, someone doesn't want Xiao Wang to return to Beijing?" ”
"Yes." Qingfu said seriously.
"Why? Xiao Wang lives in Zhaoyun Peak all year round and has never offended anyone. Jing Lingyi frowned.
"It's not that His Highness can't offend others, and others can tolerate His Highness." Qingcao looked at him and said seriously: "In a word, in the capital, there are people who don't want His Highness to be peaceful, and there is more than one. ”
"More than one?" Jing Lingyi was stunned.
"When Your Highness was a child, his subordinates could indulge His Highness's unscrupulous sleep, but now, His Highness is no longer a child, and he should be a little vigilant."
"What are you going to do?" Jing Lingyi looked at his sharp eyes and was startled.
"If there is a next time, if the assassin is half a step closer to His Highness's bed, his subordinates will definitely make His Highness remember it for a long time." Qingfu warned.
Jing Lingyi wanted to cry without tears, "Qingfang, Xiao Wang warns you, if you dare to abuse. Wait for Xiao Wang, after Xiao Wang returns to Beijing, he must tell his father. ”
"Whatever you want."
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