When the time comes, the person who poisons the rat and throws the rat trap must go back to ask the town prince.

Before the man returned, he had already arranged a big drama for him to show his face openly in Sanhe Town, so that the people of Sanhe Town would remember this person.

After that, the man managed to escape and returned to the Zhenguo Mansion, and he followed him back.

At that time, it will definitely cause the dead soldiers in the Zhenguo Mansion to besiege and kill.

And the group of dead soldiers he cultivated, at this time, ushered in the first real experience of life.

He is not afraid of exposing himself, anyway, Zhen Guogong has done such a unconscionable thing in order to get rid of him.

When the two engines fight, it is bound to make a lot of noise.

As long as this movement is enough to alarm the father, it is enough.

At this time, the people of Sanhe Town became important witnesses.

If you don't ask your father to fully believe that Zhenguo Gong is trying to put the plague on Sanhe Town, it is enough to let people know that Zhen Guogong is trying to kill the prince in his mansion.

This crime is enough to hit Zhen Guogong hard.

More importantly, if the news of the town's intention to put the plague spread, the four princes will chill the hearts of the people.

Rong Heng stared at the small forest of the black hole in the distance, hesitated, and said, "That's it, don't guard it, go back to Beijing." ”

"Huh?" Changqing looked at Rong Heng suspiciously, "You don't wait for the rabbit?" ”

Rong Heng said: "Zhen Guogong has always acted ruthlessly and quickly, and he has not moved for a day, I am afraid that something has happened in Kyoto." ”

Changqing's expression was heavy, "Are you afraid that he will poison the mansion?" ”

Rong Heng kept a calm face and didn't speak.

Now, all discerning people can see that the Pingyang Hou Mansion is his backstage.

What if Zhen Guogong suddenly changed his mind and decided to kill his backstage instead of killing him?

Clenched his fists, Rong Heng turned around and returned.

Changqing followed aside, "The princess should be fine, if something happens, the secret guard you sent to protect the princess should send news, no news is good news." ”

Rong Heng's heart was still uneasy.

What if the people he sent to protect Su Qing were also wiped out by Zhenguo Gong?

Thinking about it like this, the uneasiness in my heart became more and more intense, and the pace under my feet swished faster.

Changqing trotted all the way, "Your Highness, let's go back to Beijing, what about the Fourth Highness?" ”

"Let's stay in Sanhe Town for now."

Whether the people of Sanhe Town can suffer from the poison of the plague depends on the umbrella of the four princes.

In the dead of night, the master and servant took their horses and galloped all the way back to Beijing.

Arrived at the mansion, until the doorkeeper opened the door with a sleepy and peaceful face, Rong Heng let go of the breath hanging in his heart.

"You go to the Zhenguo Mansion to see what's going on."

His mansion is fine, that's what happened to Zhen Guogong's side.

Commanding Changqing, Rong Heng raised his feet and walked towards the main room.

On the soft collapse, Su Qing placed a big character there, sleeping soundly.

Worried all the way, standing in front of the bed at this time, looking at Su Qing in his sleep by the bright moonlight, Rong Heng's dust-colored face was soft.

Gently raising Su Qing's arm, Rong Heng was like a tomb sect, lying down on the edge of the bed.

Facing inward, obsidian-like eyes, full of tenderness, looking at Su Qing's sleeping side face.

After a few days of investigating the case, he was tired, looking at it, in the sound of Su Qing's quiet breathing, Rong Heng's eyes slowly closed.

Unconsciously, the morning light was faint.

After a good night's sleep, as soon as Su Qing opened his eyes, Rong Heng's sleeping face was impressive.

Su Qing......

Depend on!

What a situation!

Dreaming?

I haven't woken up yet?

Close your eyes, open your eyes again, Rong Heng is still there.

Su Qing sat up slowly, the sound she made alarmed Rong Heng, Rong Heng's eyelashes trembled slightly, his sleepy eyes opened dimly, and when he saw Su Qing with an ugly face, Rong Heng was so frightened that he suddenly got up.

Oops, so tired, asleep!

Oh, my God!

What to do!

Rong Heng wished to grow ten heads to think about how to deal with the present.

Su Qing glared at Rong Heng, "Pinch yourself." ”

Rong Heng .....

What?

The drowsiness was completely frightened, but the brain still couldn't react to what Su Qing meant, but his hand was already very obedient and began to carry out Su Qing's orders.

Raise your left hand and pinch your right arm.

"Does it hurt?" Su Qing asked with a cold face.

Rong Heng nodded, "It hurts." ”

If it hurts, it's not a dream!

"Your uncle!" Su Qing raised his foot and kicked towards Rong Heng's chest.

Rong Heng suddenly fell to the ground on his back.

Su Qing followed and went to the ground, pointing at Rong Heng, who was getting up, and said angrily: "Say, why are you sleeping on Lao Tzu's bed!" ”

Rong Heng rubbed his chest and stiffened his face, "This is soft, isn't it the medicine bed you prepared for this king?" ”

A look of righteousness.

Su Qing......

"You have a sick brain, your medicine bed has long been changed to the big bed in the back room, and it has been changed for more than ten days!" After angrily reprimanding, Su Qingdao said: "Tell me honestly, why do you sleep on Lao Tzu's bed?" ”

Rong Heng ......

"I've been busy day and night for the past few days, I thought this was my medicine bed, I saw you sleeping on it, I didn't want to alarm you, and I was afraid of delaying the treatment, so I was next to the bed for the night."

It's like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Doorway, evergreen......

Your Highness, are you a liar?

Acting is okay!

Su Qing glared at Rong Heng, "You liared the ghost!" ”

Rong Heng ......

I lied to you!

However, I didn't dare to blurt it out.

"Is it necessary for this king to lie to you? Do you think this king is willing to sleep next to this bed? I can't turn over my body, and if I don't pay attention to it, I will fall to the ground, if it wasn't for the cure, the king put the big bed and didn't sleep, and came to sleep next to the bed? ”

"This king" asked rhetorically.

Su Qinghu looked at Rong Heng suspiciously, "Is it really a mistake?" ”

"Or what do you think?"

Rong Heng ......

So easy to turn defeat into victory? Unbelievable!

As he was talking, Fu Xing jumped in, wrapped his fingers in gauze, and waved his hand at Su Qing: "Master, the chariot is ready." ”

Changqing saw Fuxing's fingers at a glance, his eyelids jumped, and he grabbed Fuxing's hand, "How did you do it?" ”

The tone was full of nervousness that no one had noticed.

Fuxing grinned and said: "It's hard to explain, I'll tell you in detail later." ”

As he spoke, he was about to pull his arm out of Changqing's hand.

Changqing clung to it, his face tense, "Who got it?" ”

Fuxing frowned, "Queen Mother." ”

Changqing's eyebrows tightened, "Queen Mother? ”

Fu Xing shook Changqing away vigorously, glanced at him with an idiot expression, and then said to Su Qing: "Master, everything is ready, when will it start?" ”

Changqing stared at Fuxing's fingers, unconsciously, his fists clenched.

Su Qing and Rong Heng were more energetic, no one paid attention to Changqing, the topic was interrupted by Fuxing, Su Qing had to glare at Rong Heng, and said to Fuxing: "I'll start after breakfast!" ”

Fu Xingle said: "Okay~"

As he spoke, he turned his head and left.

Changqing didn't think about it, turned his head and followed out.