Tang Qingfeng gasped as he watched. Old Huang was unwilling to give in and wanted to continue spreading the poison, but was pulled back by Tang Qingfeng: "Please be quiet! Do you think this situation requires us? Just don't make things worse!"
"You know shit, this girl and I have a tacit understanding. Back when they were exiled, I and..."
Speaking of Xie Siheng, Mr. Huang suddenly stopped talking. He felt extremely complicated and had no other thoughts. He silently followed Tang Qingfeng and retreated to the corner.
"Who are you with? Why don't you say anything?" Tang Qingfeng was still very concerned about what his master had done in the years since they separated, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"You won't understand even if I tell you, so just shut up!" Old Huang had a gloomy face and was in a bad mood.
"I'm just concerned about you, aren't I? Why don't you appreciate it? My senior sister is missing, and I'm your only relative. If you don't tell me, who else can you tell?"
“Get out, get out, get out!!!”
Both the master and the disciple here are talkative and chatter non-stop.
On the other side, Ji Changying and Jiang Qianruo gradually developed a tacit understanding when killing people.
He knew what was going to happen with just one glance. The two of them killed the men in black back to back, one in front and one behind. When they tried to escape, Ji Changying used his supernatural powers to control them all. Not a single one could escape, and they were all killed in the yard.
Seeing everyone fall down, Jiang Qianruo gasped slightly: "I am old after all. I am not as agile and quick as I was when I was young."
"If I were your age, I would be very satisfied if I could still maintain this level."
Ji Changying's casual words comforted Jiang Qianruo a little: "How are your mother and the others?"
"Nothing happened."
Jiang Qianruo nodded: "That's good, after all, I was implicated."
Old Huang and Tang Qingfeng also hurried to check the poison in Xing Wu and the others' bodies.
"Luckily it wasn't some expensive poison that kills instantly, but if we had waited any longer I'm afraid it would have been too late to save him!"
Huang Lao found the antidote pills in his luggage. Tang Qingfeng fed them all the medicine. Only then did he have time to look at Ji Changying: "I didn't expect it! The young lady who cried so much when we first met, turned out to be like this!"
Tang Qingfeng even suspected that this girl had set up the trap and deliberately hooked them.
But if you think about it carefully, it’s not right.
At the beginning, he and his uncle traveled light and traveled day and night. They left no traces along the way and rarely entered the city. They also never revealed their whereabouts to anyone. How did this young lady get the power to predict their whereabouts in advance?
Ji Changying grinned. "Who says girls can only be one way? I wanted to cry today, but will crying be of any use? Will these men in black let me go?"
Tang Qingfeng choked: "You don't look like you want to cry..."
The postmaster, who had been hiding for a long time, sent someone to check the backyard. When he found out everything was fine, he messed up his hair and clothes, stumbled and ran, shouting, "Thief! Where are you running to!"
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This exaggerated acting made Tang Qingfeng simply unable to bear to watch. Jiang Qianruo glanced over indifferently, and the postmaster seemed to be strangled by the neck. He immediately straightened his posture and began to apologize.
Jiang Qianruo didn't want to make things difficult for a small postmaster, so he told him to clean up the scene and send a bucket of hot water and food to each room, then waved his hand and asked him to leave.
The postmaster wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and left after receiving the order.
Ding Shanyue counted his men and found ten dead, five seriously injured, and twenty slightly injured. Even he himself was exhausted and had several wounds of varying sizes. If he hadn't rolled on the ground a few times without caring about his image, his body would probably have been torn apart by now.
He looked at his deputy and asked, "Have you sent for the doctor?"
"We've already sent the postman to invite one, but there's no village or shop here, so even if we do find one, it'll probably be a barefoot doctor." The deputy paused and said, "It seems the nobles in the backyard have a doctor, and his medical skills are definitely better than the ones we can hire."
More importantly, the speed must be fast, as the seriously injured brothers cannot wait.
Ding Shanyue's expression changed, and after a moment's thought, he said, "Help me up. I'll go and beg them."
After hearing this, the deputy breathed a sigh of relief and helped Ding Shanyue to the back.
"Escort Officer Ding Shanyue, I come to see you!"
Ding Shanyue stood in the messy yard and shouted towards the house.
Tang Qingfeng in the room raised his eyebrows: "Escort officer? Uncle, do you want to see him?"
Jiang Qianruo had rarely left the palace for many years since the death of the crown prince, and was not very familiar with the officials of the previous dynasty, but she still knew what the escort officer did.
"No! But these people should be delivering supplies to the front line. Go and see if they need any help. If it's not too much, go and help them."
Jiang Qianruo knew why he came to see her at this time after a little thought.
"Okay!" Tang Qingfeng had just come from the war-torn Liangzhou, so he was naturally happy to help these people.
Ding Shanyue didn't expect that after waiting for such a long time, the young man who finally came out couldn't help but look a little disappointed, but he didn't dare to slack off. He lowered his head respectfully and waited to be questioned.
"What do you want to see me for?"
"We were attacked tonight and many of my men were injured. I heard that you have a doctor here. I wonder if you could ask the doctor to treat us?" Ding Shanyue was a little nervous.
"Let's go!" Tang Qingfeng didn't hesitate and walked forward.
Ding Shanyue was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was a doctor. He couldn't help but look up and take another look.
This time, the two were only one step away from each other. After Ding Shanyue saw Tang Qingfeng's appearance clearly, he was shocked.
Lord Tang!! This man turned out to be Shangshu Zuocheng Lord Tang!
Ding Shanyue couldn't help but turn his head to look at the room he had just been in.
Who is that person inside? Could the message he sent be wrong?
Thinking of this, Ding Shanyue felt his hands and feet become even weaker, cold sweats broke out all over his body, and when the wind blew, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.
He had just delivered the message and it had not yet reached the prince when an assassination attempt occurred. This matter definitely had nothing to do with him, but what if the same thing happened again in the future?
There are many experts among these people. If they died, it would be fine. But if they are not dead and someone finds out about this...
Thinking of this, Ding Shanyue's cold sweat poured down, and he was shaking all over as if he had been fished out of the water.
Ji Changying returned to the room and briefly explained the situation, then urged everyone to go back to their rooms to wash up early and go to bed.
The next morning, no matter what others thought, Jiang Qianruo remained calm and told people to go on their way as usual, as if nothing had happened.
However, this time the speed of travel was much faster than before. People from the Zhou and Ji families had some doubts in their hearts, but no one dared to say it out loud.
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