Wei Tianen yelled "I'm thirsty", and Bai Ruyue stood up to pour tea.
Unexpectedly, Bai Ruyue took a step forward, stumbled, and fell straight onto the table, and the teapot was smashed to the ground.
Bai Ruyue found some water again and fed it to Wei Tianen.
Fushan frowned and looked at Mo Feng.
When Bai Ruyue fell asleep again, Mo Feng landed lightly on the ground, holding a dagger in his hand, and walked towards her lightly.
When the dagger was about to fall, the boat shook violently, Mo Feng lost his balance, and the dagger almost stabbed him.
Seeing that the sleeping person was about to wake up, Mo Feng quickly retreated.
Fushan looked at him and asked: What happened?
Mo Feng shook his head. As a secret guard, how could he make such a low-level mistake as pointing the weapon towards himself?
The two exchanged glances, and thinking of Yuan Zhao's instructions, Fushan made a gesture to retreat.
When Yuan Zhao saw the two people coming back with strange expressions, he knew that he had not succeeded.
She whispered, "It's okay, I'll just let you try it tonight."
Fushan and Mofeng lowered their heads. When they heard that the princess did not blame them, they felt even more guilty.
As a secret guard, carrying out such an assassination mission should be easy.
What's more, the other party has almost no combat power.
Fushan recounted the entire incident to Yuan Zhao, and concluded by saying, "Perhaps our two subordinates were just unlucky..."
Yuan Zhao raised his eyebrows and shook his head, saying, "It's not that you're unlucky, it's that they're too lucky."
Combined with the previous incident, when Wei Tianen fell into the water, he was about to sink to the bottom of the river, but because of Wei Jiaojiao's appearance, a piece of driftwood floated to Wei Tianen and he grabbed it.
So wherever Wei Jiaojiao is, the Bai family will have good luck.
But it seems that only Zhizhi can suppress this kind of good luck.
Yuan Zhao thought, perhaps only Zhizhi could control Wei Jiaojiao.
She waved her hand at Fushan Mofeng, "It's not your fault tonight, go down."
Fushan Mofeng bowed his head, "Thank you, Princess."
After the two left, Yuan Zhao sat there, looking out the window at the dark night on the river.
The dense forests along the river that slowly passed by were like wild beasts that were about to devour people.
She murmured softly, "Can't I kill him?"
She suddenly smiled, and her smile was like a blooming red spider lily, beautiful and dangerous.
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