On the way back, Jiang Yueyang told Song Xihe that Xi Qingshan had a wife in his hometown and several lovers in the provincial capital.
Song Xihe suddenly felt that he had gone too easy on himself, and he didn't know whether Xi Qingshan's vitals were damaged or not.
However, she also realized that her niece Yangyang's feelings were extraordinary.
Song Xihe said a little awkwardly: "Yangyang, don't tell your family about Xi Qingshan. I will tell them that I don't like him anymore, and the marriage is over."
Jiang Yueyang knew that her aunt was a person who cared about her reputation and had a strong sense of self-esteem, so she nodded and agreed.
"You're so good." Song Xihe pinched her face and said, "I have a bucket of pink South China Sea pearls. I'll give them to you."
"Then thank you, auntie."
"By the way." Song Xihe took her arm and asked, "What's the matter with you being an official?"
Minister Jiang and his wife felt that it was not a happy thing for their daughter to become an official, so they did not inform the Song family.
Jiang Yueyang shrugged helplessly, "I don't know what's wrong with your majesty, why he insists on having me be an editor."
Song Xihe was frightened by her words. She quickly glanced at Qingzhi and the other two and whispered, "Be careful with your words! His Majesty is not someone you and I can talk nonsense about. Do you want to die?"
"Oh." Jiang Yueyang responded indifferently.
As soon as Song Xihe saw her expression, she knew that she didn't listen. She was so angry that she twisted her ear and said, "Remember this."
"I know. I'm not as stupid as you." Jiang Yueyang pulled her hand away. "Let's go. I have to attend the morning court tomorrow."
In this way, the two of them walked quickly forward in the moonlight, not knowing that in another corner of the night, Lu Yunting and Xu An were being surrounded and killed by a group of men in black.
Ever since he learned the murderer's characteristics from Jiang Yueyang that day, Lu Yunting began to secretly search for the murderer among the Lu family army.
In less than an afternoon, he discovered that someone was following him. This shows that the murderer or the murderer's spies are among the 10,000 Lu family soldiers who followed him back to Beijing this time.
So, he deliberately spread the news that he had found clues about the massacre in Qingyan City that year.
And then, he was now being assassinated.
The leading man in black said coldly: "Isn't it good to be alive?"
Lu Yunting noticed that he was holding the sword in his left hand, "It's you! You were the one who killed my father back then, right!"
The man in black didn't react at all, but gave the order coldly, "Kill!"
As his voice fell, the men in black rushed forward and Lu Yunting drew his sword to fight.
In the silent night, the sound of the swords colliding was particularly clear.
Lu Yunting's moves were sharp and his skills were agile; ordinary men in black were no match for him.
In a short while, most of the men in black were killed or injured.
Lu Yunting's target was the man in black holding the sword in his left hand, so he did not fight with the other men in black. When he found an opportunity, he attacked the leading man in black.
The two men started fighting immediately, but after a while Lu Yunting realized something was wrong.
The black-clothed man in front of him was not very skilled in martial arts. He only used 50% of his strength, but the opponent was already unable to resist.
With such skills, there is no way he could kill his father by himself. This man is not the murderer.
After discovering this, Lu Yunting wanted to end the battle quickly, so he leaped into the air and put his sword straight at the black-clothed man's throat.
Just when the sharp sword was about to pierce the black-clad man's throat, Lu Yunting retracted the sword in time.
"Tell me, who is the person behind you?"
The man in black lowered his eyes to look at the sword that was only half a centimeter away from his neck, and then offered his neck to it without hesitation.
Before Lu Yunting could put away his sword, the man in black was covered in blood.
Seeing this, the other men in black committed suicide by slitting their throats with their swords.
Lu Yunting squatted down and pulled off the veils on the faces of the men in black, then checked their features and found that everyone had the same totem on their arms.
Xu An said: "Sir, these people are well-trained assassins. If they find that they can't escape or are captured, they will commit suicide."
Lu Yunting stood up. The man had the ability to raise assassins, which showed that his status was not low, so it would be much easier to find him.
Although he had resolved the crisis, Jiang Yueyang was about to face danger.
Seeing a group of five of them walking on the deserted street, Qingming smelled something wrong.
"Girl, there is danger."
System: [Host, there is a group of men in black fifty meters ahead of you.]
The voices of Qingming and the system sounded at the same time.
Jiang Yueyang’s first reaction was, again?
Qingming and the other two protected Jiang Yueyang and Song Xihe in the middle. When Song Xihe heard the system say that there was a man in black, he was completely stunned.
What are the men in black? Why are there men in black?
"Yangyang, what happened..."
Before she finished asking her question, a dozen or twenty men in black appeared in front of her.
Jiang Yueyang subconsciously took out the whistle from around her neck, but suddenly remembered that she seemed to have the "power of words", so she could try it out on the man in black.
So, she took advantage of Song Xihe's inattention and said to Qingzhi silently, "Knock her out."
Although Qingzhi was confused, he still knocked Song Xihe unconscious with a single strike of his hand.
At the same time, the man in black appeared and rushed towards them quickly.
Qingming: "Qingzhi, protect the girl. No matter what happens to us, don't leave her side."
"promise."
Qingming and Guyu drew their swords and were about to step forward to meet the enemy, but were held back by Jiang Yueyang.
She pushed the two men aside and stood in front, holding a whistle in her hand. She took a deep breath and shouted loudly, "Stop right there, don't move!"
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