No wonder...... The young master was so eager to kill Wei Thirteen, no wonder the Su family in Yuezhou would take the initiative to bring Su Rujiang into Beijing, it turned out to be ...... The situation is really imminent, and we can't wait.

"What does Niangniang mean ...... Young people want to marry Miss Jiang? Mo Chen thought of the lonely and handsome back of the man in green clothes again, just because he felt cold and biting.

"Ah Chen, the meaning of this palace ......" Concubine Xian walked over and held her slightly trembling hand and said, "You don't want to be born and die as a killer again, so it's better to stay by Ah Ce's side...... When our Xiao family becomes a thing in the future, there will naturally be a place for you by Ah Ce's side. ”

"Nope! Niangniang," Mo Chen raised his head, and there was a quenched flame in his eyes, "Mo Chen wants to be a killer." ”

Xiao Liang was stunned for a moment, let go of her hand, slowly sat back on the couch, and asked in a quiet voice, "Have you thought clearly?" ”

Mo Chen nodded, and then bowed down and said: "Concubine Xian Niang Mingjian, there is no personal relationship between men and women between subordinates and the young master. ”

Xiao Liang gently lifted the tea lid, her younger brother had a deep love for this girl, but she was still ignorant.

Xiao Li put down the teacup and put on a kind smile: "You go back first, and ...... in the future." If you change your mind, go back and forth to the main palace. ”

"Yes, the subordinates are retired!" Mo Chen hurriedly saluted and left the Tyumen Palace as if fleeing.

It was muddy along the way, and when I returned to Lingxiao Pavilion, the sky was already bright.

There was a crowd of people outside the main hall, and among the people surrounding were the servants of the Xiao family, as well as the killers of Lingxiao Pavilion.

Mo Chen slowly walked towards the crowd, only to see that the ground was covered with blood, extending to the entrance of the main hall, he couldn't help but be frightened, and his footsteps slowed down.

Last night, the young master sent Su Yan and Yan Ru to assassinate Wei Shisan, could something have happened?

"Mo Chen! Where did you go last night and only come back now? A young girl in the crowd saw her and waved desperately at her, "Dead! ”

"Dead ...... What's going on? Miss Jiang ...... Don't talk nonsense! When Mo Chen heard this, his face turned pale, and he looked at Su Rujiang in a daze.

"It's true......"

Before Su Rujiang finished speaking, Mo Chen squeezed towards the crowd like crazy and shouted, "Su Yan! Yanru! ”

"Let her in!" Xiao Ce's voice came out, and the crowd quickly quieted down, making a way in the middle.

Mo Chen slowly walked into the main hall, and a thick smell of blood came to his face.

She settled down, and only then did she see a bloody figure lying on the ground, it was Su Yan.

Su Yan was wearing a black night suit, with many knife wounds deep and visible bones, and his breath was extremely weak.

Two old men dressed as healers were busy giving him needles to stop the bleeding.

"Su Yan! Who hurt you like this? The girl in white knelt beside him, stretched out her hand but didn't dare to touch it, she couldn't help but choke.

Su Yan, who has always protected her and dislikes her, how could someone be hurt like this?

Su Yan closed his eyes, his mouth was full of blood foam, and he struggled to close one by one, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Who is so ruthless?" Mo Chen hung his head and wiped a handful of tears.

"The secret guard by Wei Thirteen's side." A woman in black sat on the rattan mat next to her, bandaging the wounds on her hands.

"Be sure to revive him!" Xiao Ce walked over and instructed the two healers.

As the prince of the Marquis of Wuqing, the family's great cause was already overwhelming, and today's fiasco made him even more worried.

Mo Chen glanced up at him, remembering that the leisurely and leisurely expression on his handsome face last night was just a flash in the pan.