Chapter 297 Did you hear that? He’s not dead.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Before Jiang Shenyuan could make the next move, Wu Xun and Wang Yue simultaneously swung their short blades to grab his shoulders and pulled him back.
But even though it hurt so much, Jiang Shenyuan did not let go.
King Kang's wails seemed to be spoken for him.
Catching Jiang Shenyuan is really a very troublesome matter.
If they wanted to extract the method of rescuing Fu Yi from him, they could not harm his life. However, if they did, even if they gave him a glimmer of hope, Jiang Shenyuan would quickly strike back.
If he is allowed to escape again this time, he knows that there is no chance of turning things around, and the fight will really come to a head. He would rather hide in the dark and assassinate his enemies one by one.
The moment he met Jiang Shenyuan's astonished and resentful gaze.
Cheng Nianying made a quick decision.
It's easier to kill him than to catch him.
She ignored the pain in her wrist, twisted her body, and stabbed Jiang Shenyuan's palm with a knife.
Did she even want half of his hand?
Jiang Shenyuan gritted his teeth in disgust.
He swung his arms, causing Cheng Nianying to stagger. He would rather get hurt than let go.
He also knew that only by capturing Cheng Nianying would the others be cautious.
"Do you know? Fu Yi has been killed by King Liang! Why are you wasting your time here with me?"
"I wholeheartedly want to assist the Crown Prince, but he treats me like this. Will anyone dare to join him in the future..."
Jiang Shenyuan didn't finish his words.
Cheng Nianying's knife slashed from the back of his hand to his forearm... It was a confusing movement, and finally the blade pierced the side of his neck.
The muscles in Jiang Shenyuan's neck were so tense, so stiff that the blade struggled to move smoothly. He felt no pain, not even a cry of pain.
But his eyes were red and he was completely mad, so he threw Wangyue out.
He then turned his hands behind his back to block Wu Xun's blade and struck Wu Xun on the collarbone with his palm. However, Wu Xun was obviously much more difficult to deal with than Wangyue.
At this time, Xiao Dong's face was slightly pale and anxious outside the door.
He is good with arrows, but he is of no help in today's battle.
"The Crown Prince's status is noble, how can we ask him to do it himself?"
Ah Xian was still dressed as an old eunuch, and walked in calmly from outside the door and approached.
Jiang Shenyuan's eyes were blurred by blood, and he didn't take the old eunuch seriously at first sight.
Ah Xian was clearly not in a hurry, but he came to the front in an instant, and his steps were special, light and fast.
Jiang Shenyuan realized that this was a master.
Got to run.
Got to run!
Cheng Nianying didn't give him any chance. She bent sideways, and although her body was soft, she pushed him towards Ah Xian with great force.
Jiang Shenyuan staggered and lost his composure.
Wu Xun swung his knife and cut his leg bone, and this time there was no obstacle.
The overwhelming rage turned into a deadly force in his hands.
At the same time, Ah Xian stretched out his hand and slapped Jiang Shenyuan on the back.
Jiang Shenyuan's neck muscles suddenly relaxed, making it difficult for him to resist three people at the same time.
The blade in Cheng Nianying's hand finally completely cut off his throat.
Jiang Shenyuan stared at her, somewhat incredulous.
He didn't even know where Cheng Nianying got this expert from...
He fell down with a bang, still holding on to Cheng Nianying.
Wu Xun's eyes turned green with anger. How could he let him hold on to Cheng Nianying?
The crown prince must not fall!
Wu Xun cut off his arm with a knife.
Cheng Nianying also raised her foot and kicked Jiang Shenyuan in the chest, finally getting rid of him.
Jiang Shenyuan made a hoarse sound in his throat, and his whole body was like a puppet falling apart.
"Dead...Fu Yi...dead..."
He stared at Cheng Nianying, not even looking at anyone else, and just repeated this sentence with difficulty.
Blood gushed out from his neck.
He couldn't utter another word.
Cheng Nianying was afraid that he would die too quickly and there would be no time left, so she quickly squatted down and said to him, "Fu Yi is not dead."
She shouted, "Did you hear that? Fu Yi is not dead!"
She won't let Fu Yi die!
She would not let Jiang Shenyuan die so happily.
As expected, after Cheng Nianying said that Fu Yi was not dead... Jiang Shenyuan's reaction became much more intense.
The blood completely soaked him.
Cheng Nianying thought about it, and afraid that he would not believe it, she said, "They lied to you."
"In order to get the medicine for me, Fu Yi and King Liang conspired to plot against you."
“No, no…”
impossible.
"We all found out what you secretly put in the coffin."
Jiang Shenyuan's face twitched with extreme hatred and anger.
"Everyone who makes a mistake dies. You will too."
"After you die, you will go to the eighteen levels of hell and won't be able to be reincarnated. No one will chant sutras for you to be reborn."
"No one will remember you. You are just a commander, one of many commanders."
"Someone else will take your place."
"You don't have Shao Qulou, you have nothing."
Cheng Nianying said many touching words in one breath.
Every word pierced Jiang Shenyuan's heart.
After hearing this, most of Wu Xun's anger subsided.
He hurriedly and carefully supported Cheng Nianying, who was squatting, and said, "He's dead."
Cheng Nianying slowly came back to her senses and didn't feel very happy.
She frowned: "Did he hear the last two sentences?"
"I heard it." Wu Xun felt that even someone as tough as Jiang Shenyuan seemed to have died of anger in the end.
Cheng Nianying let out a breath and finally felt better.
She stood up holding Wu Xun's arm, turned around and walked to Wangyue, reaching out to pull her.
Wu Xun, like a little eunuch, hurriedly reached out to help Wangyue: "I'll do it, I'll do it, Crown Prince, take a rest."
Cheng Nianying retracted her hand and asked, "Are you okay?"
Wangyue felt a little ashamed: "I didn't use my strength, but I tired the crown prince."
"You're good at killing, and I'm good at killing too. It doesn't matter who puts in more effort."
Ah Xian took two steps forward and praised: "Compared to the last time we met in Wei Yang, it seems that the Crown Prince's Kung Fu has improved a lot."
Cheng Nianying lowered her head.
But because she was thinking of the baby in her belly, she didn't dare to use too much strength.
But she was worried about leaving it entirely to someone else, and she couldn't vent the anger in her heart.
Now... now my heart is still empty.
Happy or not happy.
At this moment, Wu Xun had finished an important matter, but there was another important matter on his mind. He was anxious to ask Cheng Nianying to go back and take her pulse to see if she had any miscarriage.
But Cheng Nianying still walked lightly, turned around and went to Princess Kang again.
At that time, everyone in Prince Kang's Mansion had fallen into a daze.
She, she, she would kill someone?
She even said that she was good at killing people?
What kind of person is Fu Yi’s Princess Consort?
They slowly came back to their senses, with mixed emotions.
Princess Kang even shrank back instinctively without thinking when facing Cheng Nianying.
I recall when this girl first married into the Prince's Mansion. On the second day, Prince Kang and his wife came to visit and were served tea by her... What was their attitude at that time?
Princess Kang felt scared whenever she thought about it.
What was the crown prince thinking at that time?
Do you look at their cold attitude and feel that their heads can be chopped off with one knife, which is really boring?
"Do you have anything to say?" Cheng Nianying suddenly spoke.
Princess Kang was half-dazed and shook her head instinctively, unable to say anything.
Cheng Nianying turned around and, imitating the nobles' usual way of handling things, she said, "A thief attempted an assassination in Prince Kang's mansion, but was apprehended on the spot by the guards of Prince Danshuo. He deserves a reward for his meritorious service."
Ah Xian, who had contributed, had no objection to this. He was meant to be an inconspicuous person beside Yin Huiyi, so that he could better protect the master. He did not covet those false reputations.
Wangyue didn't mind either, as she didn't have an identity that could be made public.
"That's it." Cheng Nianying said softly, and walked away.
She said Fu Yi was not dead.
Why don't they care?
Cheng Nianying suddenly wanted to see Fu Yi.
wrong.
Yes, I really want to.
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