Chapter 44: I Am a Human, Not a Demon (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Seven days later, after all kinds of overt and covert battles, the forces finally reached a balanced and temporary reconciliation.
The treaty between Liguo and Jingzhong for mutual trade was finally concluded, and there was nothing to do with the state in the middle, Jingzhong was very satisfied, and the crown prince got a guarantee from He Lingyi, and he was also very satisfied.
After the mission was completed and they were about to leave Jingzhong, the people of the Liguo mission became nervous, and they had to make full preparations for this dangerous trip.
Bai Luoluo took her daughter around to watch the scenery and play during the day, and behaved very relaxed, but in fact, she bought a lot of things in private, and quietly got in touch with the people left by Jian Wu.
On the eve of the trip, the fifth prince of the emperor came to visit secretly and got straight to the point: "They plan to kill the Marquis of Min on the way." ”
The old emperor of Jingzhong, the seventh daughter of the emperor, and the crown prince were surprisingly consistent in killing He Lingyi and not letting him go back to the state of Li, and they all thought that he was too powerful, and killing him was equivalent to cutting off the arms of the emperor of the state of Li, and he must die.
He Lingyi had expected it, touched her chin and thought about it, and smiled: "Thank you Your Highness for your generous gift, I also have a generous gift to give to Your Highness." ”
The fifth prince of the emperor said expectantly: "Although I have the support of your country, I have always been not as rich as them, and I have been working hard for a long time, but I only have a few people to follow, if I can get the support of the important ministers of the court, my chances will be much greater." ”
"After tonight, Your Highness will have the same strength as your royal brother and sister." He Lingyi dipped his hand in water and wrote a line of words on the table, and the fifth son of the emperor looked happy and left in a hurry.
Bai Luoluo leaned over: "What bad idea did you think of again?" ”
He Lingyi smiled: "It's nothing, I just don't want Wei Zizhao to have a chance to turn over." ”
Bai Luoluo was eager to try: "I want to take action myself and rip her skin alive." ”
He Lingyi said affectionately: "I know that you feel sorry for me, but I feel even more sorry for you, you take the child to sleep, and I will come by myself." ”
Bai Luoluo pouted: "Then you go early and come back early." ”
He Lingyi smiled and nodded, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was rain tonight, and the weather was cold, which was strikingly similar to that night.
I don't know if Wei Zizhao regretted not being at the beginning when he saw this situation?
In the middle of the night, a light rain began to fall, Wei Zizhao woke up in his sleep and shouted, "Who? ”
A man came out of the darkness and slashed at her without saying a word.
"There are assassins!" Wei Zizhao shouted, lifted the musty quilt, and headed towards the other party, while grabbing the candlestick, preparing to break through.
However, as soon as she reached the door, more than a dozen assassins broke in, all of whom frantically beckoned to her, without saying a word.
She had no weapons, and she had been wounded in the rebellion earlier, and she had never recovered.
She was under house arrest, and it was said that there should be guards inside and out, but unfortunately she screamed out her throat, and no matter how big the movement was, no half of the people came out to ask.
The rain was not heavy and there was no wind, and it did not drown out the sounds.
Wei Zizhao was originally a good hand at playing with intrigues, so what else did he not understand?
To be able to make the guards pretend to be deaf and dumb, and send so many people with great fanfare, in the entire Rongjing, there will be no one else except the crown prince and the seventh daughter of the emperor.
She got the news a few days ago that He Lingyi came here as an envoy of the State of Li to discuss the exchange of trade, presumably her two good brothers and sisters planned to take this opportunity to kill her, and then put the blame on He Lingyi, so that she died as a matter of course.
She gritted her silver teeth, and there were countless unwillingness in her heart, she wanted to live, she didn't want to die so early, and she still had many ambitions that had not been achieved.
But she was about to die, she thought of the old emperor, the deceased mother, the son who died young, the Fujimatsu who was killed by mistake, countless regrets and unwillingness, countless hatred and anger.
Suddenly, a long knife slashed at her, and she was dexterous, but the person behind her grabbed her arm, and the other rushed over and hugged her legs tightly, and the two of them worked together to pick her up, and threw her back against the long table.
There was a crisp sound of "click", the lumbar vertebrae were smashed hard, Wei Zizhao screamed miserably, and fainted in pain.
Soon, she was woken up with cold water, and the next round of torture awaited her.
She no longer had the strength to resist, so she let those people humiliate, and in a daze, she heard someone whisper: "Don't go too far, right?" Although it is pushed to the people of Liguo, it is easy to show its feet if it is done too much. ”
Someone sneered: "The people of Liguo are going to die left and right, it's not bad." ”
"Just clean it up, as long as we don't say it, no one can see that I haven't played the princess yet." He lowered his voice and said something, and several people laughed obscenely.
Her legs and lower body were already unconscious, but Wei Zizhao knew what they were doing, they were stripping her clothes and trying to violate her!
At that moment, she wanted to kill all these people and destroy everything, even if she was wiped out and paid any price!
The sound of rain outside the window was murmuring, and the moist moisture soaked He Lingyi's robe, he looked at the fifth prince who was standing restlessly on the side expressionlessly, and said lightly: "It's your turn to play." ”
The fifth prince nodded, looked at He Lingyi, and stopped talking.
He Lingyi smiled lightly: "Don't worry, He Mou has always been a man of his word, and you will get what you want." ”
The fifth son of the emperor turned around to leave, and He Lingyi's voice came from behind: "She is very intelligent to give her a decent death in the future, but unfortunately her mind is not right, but it is not her fault, it is your father who did not teach her well." ”
The fifth prince of the emperor was surprised, this demon-like man had such a vicious idea, he almost thought he was hard-hearted, how could he have such a good heart?
Well, although everyone is dead, it doesn't matter how they die, but I still feel a little unexpected.
He Lingyi seemed to know what he was thinking, smiled and stretched out her jade white finger to point at him, and then at herself, and said softly: "I am a human, not a demon, and it is normal to have a little compassion." ”
A corner of Tsing Yi flashed, and He Lingyi disappeared into the rainy night like air.
The fifth prince let out a sigh of relief and shook his head to free himself from that terrible sense of suffocation and oppression.
He kicked open the door, rushed forward, and stabbed those guys who were doing evil in a transparent hole, saving Wei Zizhao.
At the same time, the people he brought with him shouted loudly, and the defenders were alarmed and poured in from all directions.
Wei Zizhao still had a glimmer of clarity, grabbed the hand of the fifth son of the emperor, and begged him with his eyes.
The fifth prince took off his robe and covered her with it, and said in a deep voice: "Sister Huang, don't worry, everything is with me." ”
At dawn, a round of red sun erupted, and the Liguo delegation was ready to go.
He Miao sat on He Lingyi's shoulder, clapped her little hands and cheered: "Go home, go home." ”
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