Taohong went to do it immediately. The presence of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could comfort the Empress a little, which was better than the Empress having all the wild thoughts.
That night, Shuhua Palace encountered an assassination attempt!
The killers seemed to know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was in Shuhua Palace. Hundreds of them risked their lives to break in, clearing the way and heading straight for the master bedroom of Shuhua Palace.
The green tip of the knife stabbed towards the person on the bed without hesitation. As long as it hit the person a little, even without hitting the vital parts, the person would die of poisoning.
The person on the bed suddenly pulled back the quilt. It was An Wu who had been hiding there for a long time. The two men fought with each other, with swords flashing and every move was fierce and deadly.
The "Crown Prince" in the cradle showed his head, but it was a steaming puppet. With a bang, it exploded into a string of flames.
The assassin who tried to assassinate the prince had no time to retreat and one of his arms was blown off.
An Wu had already dealt with the enemy in front of him. He blew a sharp whistle, like the call of a bird, which could be heard far away in the night.
Kill without mercy at all costs!
More and more secret guards came out. The killers realized that they had fallen into a trap, but they could not get rid of these well-trained royal secret guards.
The two sides fought each other. They were both people walking in the dark night. The fight was silent. The bright moon hung high in the sky, and it seemed as if a bloody silent drama was being performed in the yard.
The next morning, there was still a hint of blood in the air. The bodies in the yard had been cleared away, and last night's fight seemed like a dream.
An Wu and An Liu were both injured. The poison on the sword was really fierce. With their physiques tempered by hundreds of battles, they could only rest and could not move at all.
Ji Yunhuan sat in the yard. Although it was summer, she felt a little cold.
The little prince was not around, and she had no intention of letting her son go on the adventure together. She was enough on her own.
"Come here, go and get Chief Steward Liu. It's time to start arranging His Majesty's funeral."
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