The prince was angry, and Song Wei's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but say that he would go over and ask Xue Manrong.

This inn was chartered by Si Ling, there were only a few of them in the store, and there were many rooms.

When people went upstairs, Si Ling continued to feed her porridge and smiled coldly:

"The prince is too much to protect himself, and he still has the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

She's a girl, so what's the matter with that other woman?

Shi Huan took his hand, drank the porridge, and licked his lips:

"Miss Xue worked tirelessly to chase her to death, which is also commendable, how can I not be perfected."

Hearing this, Si Ling immediately looked at her.

A smile flashed in his deep eyes, overflowing with a little bit of light, and even his gloomy face became a lot softer.

"The prince sees it?"

Shi Huan met his gaze and said very bluntly:

"It's obvious, she's just coming to see if I'm dead."

All of the Assassins last night were killed, and no one returned.

People who are looking forward to her death can't wait, so they want to come and see.

It's just that I didn't expect that the first one to appear was Xue Manrong.

Does this mean that the Xue family was also involved in the assassination?

The white soup spoon was put back into the bowl, and Si Ling stared at the girl who was thinking alone, and his hand clutched in his cuff tightened.

He didn't like to hear her say "die".

Even if she hadn't taken the antidote pill she had brought last night, he wouldn't let her die.

Due to the perennial assassination, he also has an antidote pill prepared by the Holy Hand Divine Doctor.

There are two pills in total, which can cure all kinds of poisons, and with his internal strength, she won't have an accident.

The wide hand held Shi Huan's small hand, and instead of smiling and teasing on his face, he said seriously:

"The prince will not die, those rebellious ministers and thieves, the ministers will be eradicated as soon as possible. It's just that she didn't come alone, so she has to wait. ”

The hand in the palm of his hand was so small and soft, as if it silently told him how delicate the prince he chose was and needed his protection.

If he wants her, he will protect her.

Shi Huan swallowed his saliva, this was probably the gentlest look of the regent since they met.

She was a little embarrassed and nodded shyly:

"Okay."

The answer was crisp, without the slightest question.

Trust him completely.

His heart was soft, and the strength in his hands increased, and he took the initiative to mention:

"The stakes are high on this trip, and the news released is not true. Specifically, the minister ordered someone to secretly investigate, and it is not clear for the time being. Based on current information, we're probably heading south. ”

"Well, it's inconvenient to reveal the prince, needless to say. Anyway, I'll follow you. ”

Good job!

Si Ling got up, picked up the person directly, and said in a dumb voice:

"The minister sent the prince back to the room."

Xue Manrong was placed in a guest room furthest away from them, and after entering the door, her disguised expression instantly shattered.

A pair of beautiful eyes full of calculation and ruthlessness.

Although last night's assassin was not sent by the Xue Mansion, the movements of the two sides have been under her surveillance.

On the side of the capital, my father has slowly intended to get close to the third prince, and he is waiting for the results of this assassination to make a final decision.

She was in a hurry to go back to her life, so she couldn't wait to come and investigate.

If the crown prince dies and the prince is willing to marry, his father will naturally continue to stand on the side of the prince and help him seize the throne.

If the crown prince did not die, it must be that the regent did not want him to die.

This is absolutely not a no-go! The prince must die!

The Xue family Taoguang has been in obscurity for more than ten years, with the purpose of being the first minister at the feet of the Son of Heaven, rather than always assisting a mere regent.

Originally, she was more inclined to the regent, but the scene on the table just now made her feel a tumbling in her stomach, and she immediately switched.

In this life, even if she marries the third prince as a side room, she should not be the wife of a person with broken sleeves.

Xue Manrong looked back at the door, approached the windowsill, quietly opened the window, and jumped down.