Seeing his dejected look, An Ning couldn't bear it any longer: "Alright, alright, find somewhere comfortable to stay, just don't stay on my roof."
Black Wind nodded: "Yes."
The Three Princes' Palace.
Furong was holding a person's head in her hand, with blood still dripping from it.
Mu Ange lowered his eyes, and Furong hurriedly said, "This subordinate will throw it out right away."
Unexpectedly, the door to her room was suddenly flung open.
"Third Master, I'd like to go upstairs tonight..."
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw the blood-soaked human head in Furong's hand.
She screamed, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
Mu Ange waved her hand impatiently: "Throw her out and bury her along with her."
"yes."
These days, the Crown Prince has sent him in more people, it seems he's still not comfortable with his image as a playboy.
But so what? His head is nothing more than something already in his pocket.
A few days later, Mu Ange received some information from the spy. At this moment, he had to exchange information with the little eunuch in the palace.
That night, Mu Ange rolled over and landed in the peaceful little house.
Unexpectedly, Black Wind was hanging upside down at the doorway, staring at him with a sinister gaze.
Hearing the commotion outside, An Ning was extremely helpless. When she saw Mu Ange, she grabbed his arm and pulled him into the house: "Oh dear, it's strange. He just feels comfortable this way, and there's nothing I can do about it."
"How was it? Did you find any useful information?" An Ning asked.
Mu Ange glanced at Hei Feng and said, "The silver was delivered by a scholar, and the man has already been dealt with."
An Ning frowned: "The emperor also found out it was a scholar, but... he doesn't know the person is already dead."
Mu Ange's eyes curled into a cold smile: "Then let him be resurrected!"
An Ning was shocked: "Could it be that you also know some kind of Gu poison technique to resurrect people?"
Mu Ange rolled his eyes at her: "The only thing I know is the Golden Toad Gu. My idea is to arrange a new scholar and have him frame the Crown Prince."
Upon hearing the words "Golden Toad Gu," An Ning felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.
She took a deep breath, then suddenly froze: Wait...
Bang.
Mu Ange turned around and saw An Ning fall straight to the ground.
"What's wrong?"
An Ning clutched her stomach, glaring at him with intense resentment: "Heh, it's naturally the Golden Toad Gu, the only one the Three Kings know."
Mu Ange was slightly taken aback, then picked her up in his arms. The familiar weight in his arms made him feel dazed for a moment. However, he quickly remembered that he had held her before, and it was probably due to muscle memory that he felt familiar with her.
"Return to the manor for detoxification."
An Ning was in so much pain that she was sweating profusely. She grabbed his collar and said weakly, "Can't you keep this life-saving thing with you at all times?"
Mu Ange was somewhat puzzled: "What I carry with me has always been tools for killing."
For some reason, the pain this time was more intense than the last time, as if countless tiny knives were cutting open her internal organs inch by inch through her belly. Anning simply couldn't bear it.
She clung tightly to Mu Ange's collar, sobbing helplessly.
"Waaaaah, it hurts so much, waaaaah!"
Mu Ange pursed her lips and looked down at her.
He saw her let out soft sobs, one after another, her body trembling uncontrollably, and the tears that slid down her cheeks were so hot they seemed to burn his heart.
Mu Ange suddenly kicked open the mansion gate: "Chen Xun, quickly save people."
"Yes." Chen Xun immediately understood and took out an antidote from the hidden compartment.
Mu Ange carefully placed Anning on the bed, only to discover to her horror that there was blood flowing beneath her...
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