Chapter 422: What to Agree 1
"Greedy for life and afraid of death, what's the use of keeping it?" Xiao Shi said coldly, "How to dispose of the corpse, you don't need this king to teach you." With-Dream- . lā”
"My subordinates understand."
Win A received the order and left in a hurry.
Not long after, the officers and soldiers searched a long-vacant house and found the body of the fleeing assassin inside, as well as the remnants of wine and food in the room, which seemed to have committed suicide by taking poison after being full of wine and food.
As a deceased, suicide is common.
The official who handled the matter was familiar with it and quickly reported the matter to the public.
After a while, someone came to deal with the scene.
Emperor Yuan also quickly received the news, and his brows furrowed tightly, "Second brother!" ”
A man wearing a cloak that covers most of his face and only shows his chin.
Emperor Yuan said: "In the future, you will follow the Third Highness." ”
"Does Your Majesty refer to the ministers personally, or does it include all the people behind the ministers?" The man's voice was faint and unwavering.
Emperor Yuan pondered for a moment, "Everyone. ”
"Yes." The man's heart was slightly bitter as he answered.
People and people really don't have the same fate.
But he is still alive, and this life is rewarded by His Majesty, and he cannot disobey His Majesty's orders, nor can he afford to disobey them.
The East Palace that night.
Zhuo Yilan woke up suddenly, and then hurried to guard Chu Lange.
Chu Lange was still unconscious.
The woman's physical fitness is still not as good as that of the man, and she is forcibly supported this time, relying on a will to survive. After confirming that the rescuers came, she was relieved that she could no longer support it and collapsed.
I also had a fever in the middle of the night.
The medicine lady has been waiting by her side.
There is also a royal doctor guarding outside.
Zhuo Yilan's body actually had a fever, but he refused to rest, and the imperial doctor couldn't do anything about him. Then he also ordered someone to set up another bed in Chu Lange's room, and he rested in this room.
The east side was covered with a white fish's belly.
The sky was gray and bright.
Zhuo Yilan, who had fallen asleep only a quarter of an hour ago, suddenly realized that there was an extra person in front of the bed.
Zhuo Yilan sat up abruptly and stared at the man in front of the bed wearing a cloak and cloak that covered most of his face.
And the medical maid and the palace maid who were originally guarding the room are gone.
Soon, Zhuo Yilan asked with a calm face, "Your Majesty asked you to come over?" ”
"Shouldn't it be an assassin?" The man's voice was slightly low and hoarse.
"The Assassins don't have that yet." Zhuo Yilan didn't say nonsense.
It's almost impossible to dress like a man without alerting the Praetorian Guards outside.
Unless the man is His Majesty's person and has His Majesty's passtoken.
The man turned his head to look at Chu Lange on the other bed, then looked at Zhuo Yilan, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to be still an infatuated species." ”
"Passing the prize." Zhuo Yilan heard his voice, and there was an inexplicable hint of familiarity, "Who are you?" ”
The man lifted his hood.
Seeing his face, Zhuo Yilan's pupils shrank, "You're not dead yet?!" ”
The tall man's face was still very young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes.
Suddenly, Zhuo Yilan sneered, "Who is this death for?" Do you want to be an infatuated species? For an unworthy woman. ”
The man's dark eyes moved slightly, laughed at himself, and did not speak.
Because he found that Zhuo Yilan's words were very right, for the sake of a slut, it was really not worth it.
But for the sake of a slut, he killed many people, and almost lost his own life.
If it weren't for His Majesty's kindness, he would have been a wisp of wandering spirit on the Huangquan Road.