He went straight to Feiyu Pavilion as soon as he stepped out of the door, and knocked for quite a while before the door was finally opened.
Lian Jingzhi's eyes were vacant, and he was still wearing the clothes from last night. Dark circles were on his face, indicating that he hadn't slept all night.
"Let's go, I'll take you to get the imperial seal," Shen Ye said emotionlessly.
Lian Jingzhi's eyes widened, and his body stiffened slightly.
"I promise I'll keep my word. Get ready, I'll be waiting for you at my house."
The home that Shen Ye mentioned was naturally the home that the original owner and her younger sister Yu Rong used to live in.
After saying that, he turned and left.
Watching Shen Ye's retreating figure, tears welled up in her eyes involuntarily, and the man in front of her gradually turned into a blurry shadow.
What kind of feelings did he have for him?
He has always been a strong-willed person. He didn't cry when his mother passed away when he was a child.
The first time I cried, it was for a man.
Lian Jingzhi, the once arrogant and domineering prince of Jingzhao Kingdom, actually cried for a man!
Xuan Yin stared blankly at Lian Jingzhi from a corner not far away. Was this just his imagination?
Xuan Yin's astonishment vanished instantly, and he walked over and said, "Your Highness."
She wiped away her tears and resumed her cold demeanor. "Speak."
"It's been investigated. Yu Suicong was framed. This whole thing was a scheme orchestrated by the Princess herself, all to get rid of Yu Suicong..."
It goes without saying that Jingzhi could guess what happened next: Han Yunqi already knew about his relationship with Shen Ye, which is why she orchestrated this whole thing.
Recalling his desperate eyes, Lian Jingzhi strode towards the door, his eyes filled with bloodlust.
Using his light-footed skills, he quickly arrived at Yu Rong's house. No one was inside; Shen Ye probably hadn't arrived yet.
His heart was burning with anxiety. He slowly walked back along the road leading to Chang'an, hoping to run into Shen Ye.
Sure enough, he ran into him halfway there. Lian Jingzhi smiled and strode over.
Just then, an arrogant and murderous voice rang out, "Kill the Prince of Ning'an, and you will be rewarded with three thousand taels of gold."
Upon hearing this, Shen Ye's face turned pale. This was a premeditated assassination attempt, and now he couldn't clear his name no matter what.
The newcomer did not hide; as soon as he finished speaking, many people appeared at both ends of the road.
Lian Jingzhi glanced at the people flanking him from the front and back, then his gaze returned to Shen Ye, his eyes filled with questioning.
"It wasn't me, I don't know anything about this," Shen Ye quickly explained.
As soon as Shen Ye finished speaking, the other party gave an order, and everyone rushed towards Lian Jingzhi.
The shouts were deafening. The outcome of this battle seemed to have been decided long ago. No matter how skilled Lian Jingzhi was, he couldn't possibly kill so many people all by himself.
These people had a clear objective: they were all after Lian Jingzhi and didn't care about Shen Ye, who was powerless to even kill a chicken.
Soon, one corpse after another fell to the ground in various bizarre positions. A man covered in blood stood among them, his white robe with blue patterns stained with blood, which also splattered on his face. He looked like a stunningly beautiful man in red, both demonic and alluring.
Wherever his sword passed, corpses littered the ground and blood flowed everywhere.
It's unclear whether the surrounding noises provoked Lian Jingzhi, but he raised his knife and brought down one corpse after another. At this moment, he was bloodthirsty, as if he wanted to kill everyone.
The leader in the distance stared at Lian Jingzhi in the crowd as if watching a good show, but what was he holding in his hand?
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