Chapter 65 The Tyrant is Found

The emperor's disappearance was a matter of great importance, so Prince Jing explained some things to Prince Duan before leaving.

Prince Duan was confused and kept asking, what should I do if something goes wrong? What should I do if something goes wrong again?

An Jiu discovered that Prince Duan was like the youngest child in the family. When his elder brothers were around, he was quite smart, but when they were not around, he became panicked and could no longer take on the responsibility.

The emperor is missing and Prince Jing is leaving, and he feels he can't handle it.

But King Jing patted his shoulder and said, "Third brother believes in you."

Prince Duan "..."

Third brother, I don’t even believe in myself.

An Jiu got on the horse, and Prince Duan looked at her strangely. At this point, he also realized that something was wrong. Why did this palace maid follow him? Dragon bones were found in the forest?

King Jing also mounted his horse.

As they set off under the gazes of the crowd, Prince Duan looked at the people in the distance and murmured, "Your riding skills are pretty good."

"Your Highness, what should we do now?" Prince Duan's servant was the same as Prince Duan, good at eating, drinking and having fun, but this was the first time he had to do such a big thing, and he was not good at it.

Prince Duan then discussed with Prince Jing's men and decided to send someone back to appease the people in the camp, saying that the assassin in the woods had not been caught yet and that the emperor was leading people to track down the assassin. All hunting activities were suspended and everyone was required to stay in the camp and not go out.

The people in the forest are guarding here, ready to provide support at any time.

Here, An Jiu followed King Jing and the others all the way. The forest was obviously denser. After walking for a while, the road became very difficult to walk on, so everyone had to dismount.

An Jiu asked: "Your Majesty, if we go this way, will we miss His Majesty?"

The forest is so big that An Jiu feels that King Jing is wandering around.

But King Jing pointed out to her: "The branches on the road are obviously broken, and the grass also has traces of being trampled..."

An Jiu "..."

This is a very subtle trace, but King Jing was able to discover it even though he was walking so fast. No wonder he was able to achieve great things. He is really capable.

An Jiu didn't ask any more questions.

After they dismounted and walked for a while, they smelled a strong smell of blood. Their faces changed drastically and they ran in the direction of the smell. Soon they saw large patches of blood and five or six wolf corpses lying on the ground...

King Jing checked the wolf's body and the blood on the ground and said, "It's still fresh. The emperor is nearby..."

"Be careful." This was what the secret guard Lin San shouted, but the next second, An Jiu felt a pain in her arm, and she was taken away...

When King Jing turned around, there was no trace of An Jiu. King Jing was about to chase after him, but Lin San said, "Your Majesty, don't forget the purpose of our trip."

The purpose of this trip is to let Xiaojiu appease the emperor and bring him back...

Lin San meant that since Xiao Jiu had been taken away by the emperor, it would be a good opportunity...

"But the emperor is not in a clear mind now. What if something happens to Xiaojiu?" King Jing looked at the broken wolf corpses on the ground and thought that the emperor must be in a very crazy state now. What if he couldn't help but kill Xiaojiu?

Xiaojiu is still in danger

Lin San said expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, His Majesty is more important. If Xiao Jiu can't calm him down, we will find another way to take him back."

King Jing frowned and stared at Lin San for a long time, then he suddenly smiled.

"As expected of the Emperor's secret guard."

He sneered and stopped talking, but he was still worried about An Jiu. He was leading troops outside all year round, and although he was a prince, he did not have a strong sense of hierarchy deep in his heart.

On the battlefield, the lives of ordinary soldiers are also lives.

Similarly, although Xiaojiu is a palace maid, she is also a human life in the eyes of King Jing.

However, Lin San and his companions have been trained since childhood to be killing weapons that protect the emperor. They only have the emperor in their eyes, and when necessary, not to mention Xiao Jiu, even King Jing can be sacrificed without hesitation.

"The emperor went that way. The forest becomes more dangerous the further we go in. We have to find the person as soon as possible," said King Jing.

Lin San nodded.

An Jiu's head was still confused. She felt the wind passing by her face and could hear the Tyrant's heavy breathing. Because of fear, she had to hug the Tyrant's waist tightly, but her hands were sticky, thinking that this guy must be injured.

After an unknown amount of time, the tyrant finally stopped.

An Jiu sat down on the ground and felt blood on his hands.

She quickly stood up and looked around, and found that this was also a battlefield, but it was a battle between wolves and some small animals. An Jiu guessed that the tyrant saw the wolves besieging their prey...

Then……

It was not that the wolves attacked the tyrant as King Jing and his men had guessed, but that the tyrant attacked the wolves. He fought the wolves alone, killed some of them, and then chased the rest to the place just now, and killed the rest...

Then he heard a sound, hid in a tree, and captured Anjiu...

An Jiu turned around and looked at the tyrant. At this moment, all the pores on her body were open and her skin was stiff...

What kind of skills can fight against a pack of wolves alone...

That's a wolf pack...

One is enough for a person to drink a pot...

group……

Even martial arts dramas wouldn't dare to shoot like this...

This person...

Wasn't he a pampered emperor? Why did he have such amazing skills?

When An Jiu looked at the Tyrant, the Tyrant was also looking at her. He was very cold at first, but after looking at each other for a while, there was a bit of grievance in the Tyrant's eyes. He pursed his lips and said nothing, staring at An Ji with an empty mind, as if he was the one who had suffered a great injustice.

An Jiu "..."

"Your Majesty." An Jiu called him tentatively, and he snorted coldly.

An Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Clues can be found in people's subtle expressions and gestures. For example, the tyrant is no longer irritable. An Jiu found that he was simply feeling aggrieved.

We don’t know why he feels aggrieved. You wiped out their wolf pack. Doesn’t he feel aggrieved?

An Jiu took a tentative step towards him, but he didn't respond, so An Jiu bravely pulled his hand.

The tyrant was delighted.

An Jiu was relieved now, this was the familiar tyrant.

"Your Majesty, there is so much blood here. I am very scared. Can we go to a clean place?"

The tyrant nodded, but before leaving, he walked to a corner, kicked away a dead wolf, took a pheasant and handed it to Anjiu...

An Jiu...

After his brain went offline for a few seconds, An Jiu asked in disbelief, "You slaughtered the wolves just for this pheasant?"

The tyrant nodded.

He was a little angry because Anjiu didn't take the pheasant.

An Jiu remembered the conversation with the emperor last night.

She said that if she could hunt a pheasant, she would cook chestnut chicken for the emperor...

But she didn't say this to the tyrant.

Could it be that...

"Your Majesty, why are you catching pheasants?"

There was a hint of doubt in the tyrant's eyes, as if he didn't quite understand. He simply said one word: "Eat."

Did he simply want to catch some to eat? But there were so many animals in the forest, if he wanted to eat, he should have caught a rabbit first, right?

Maybe it was just a pheasant that came across first?

This is a reasonable guess.

But if we put this aside and think more boldly, the tyrant and the emperor are actually the same person. Even if they are split into two, they occasionally have the same emotions, perceptions, and attitudes towards certain things and people.

An Jiu hated himself for not studying psychology in college, which resulted in him being completely clueless now.

She exhaled.

What kind of disease does he have?

"Eat." The tyrant was impatient.

An Jiu quickly took the bloody pheasant.

The tyrant was happy this time, and An Jiu even saw a bit of pride on his face.