Three days later.

Mrs. Ning half-opened her eyes and looked at Lang Qianqiu and Zhao Er.

At this time, there were only three of them in the room.

"Madam, don't worry, leave it to us." Lang Qianqiu gently comforted Mrs. Ning.

Mrs. Ning nodded inaudibly.

The next second, the thin woman closed her eyes.

"Do it." Lang Qianqiu turned his head slightly and whispered to Zhao Er.

Zhao Er nodded.

soon,

The news that Mrs. Ning passed away due to the epidemic came from Enxi Hall.

Prince Liang suddenly raised his eyes, "What did you say?"

Sun Weiping looked nervous and helpless, "Mrs. Ning, just now, passed away."

Upon hearing the news, King Liang was stunned for a moment.

"Why, all the diseases in Yanyang have been cured, why can't it be cured only in hers?"

Sun Weiping glanced at Prince Liang carefully, and then said: "Doctor Lang said it's because Mrs. Ning's health is so poor."

King Liang was speechless for a moment.

Poor health?

The reason for this was very clear to him.

He had obviously thought about killing Ning Huan before, but when it came to this day, the feeling in Prince Liang's heart was so complicated that it was hard to describe.

"Your Majesty," Sun Weiping called in a low voice, "How should we deal with Mrs. Ning's matter?"

After feeling sad for a moment, King Liang knew that the top priority was to deal with this matter.

"Zhao Jin should be halfway there at this time, we can't let him know." King Liang's eyes were dark.

If Zhao Jin knew, Ning Huan died in Prince Liang's Mansion.

Even if the reason has nothing to do with Prince Liang's Palace, I'm afraid that Zhao Jin and Prince Liang's Palace will completely turn against each other.

Sun Weiping hesitated a little, "Your Majesty, this matter can be hidden for a while, but I'm afraid it won't last forever."

"Nothing."

King Liang did not intend to hide this matter forever.

However, the chess piece Zhao Jin is still useful and cannot be thrown away.

Zhao Qian is also recruiting Zhao Jin. Once Zhao Jin knows about this, he will definitely switch to Zhao Qian's camp.

Once the chess piece Zhao Jin becomes useless, it won't matter anymore.

"Now quickly send people to intercept Lang Qianqiu and Zhao Er."

A ruthless light flashed in King Liang's eyes.

If they were allowed to leave Prince Liang's Mansion and find Zhao Jin...

"Behead directly!"

"yes!"

The guards hurried to Enxi Palace, only to find that except for Mrs. Ning who had been placed there, Zhao Er and Lang Qianqiu were not seen among the other palace residents.

"He's running away! Chase him quickly!"

A group of Liang Prince's guards chased Lang Qianqiu and Zhao Er while investigating.

Zhao Ergu gasped and kept dodging, "Why are these people so persistent!"

"It seems that your Excellency has guessed correctly." Lang Qianqiu took the time to look back at the guards of Prince Liang's palace who were chasing after him.

"Zhao Er!"

he shouted in a low voice.

Zhao Er turned his head, the two looked at each other and nodded slightly.

A quarter of an hour later,

The guards caught up with Zhao Er and Lang Qianqiu.

"The prince has an order, kill him immediately!"

Among the two, only Zhao Er knows some martial arts.

They could only dodge and take hits, and before long, they were cornered.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Two sounds of flesh being torn apart were heard in succession.

Blood gushed out from the abdomens of the two men, and the bleeding continued.

Lang Qianqiu and Zhao Er fell softly to the ground and slowly closed their eyes.

A guard checked their breath, raised his head and said: "Dead."

"Then throw them into mass graves."

"Your Majesty." Sun Weiping hurriedly said, "We have already intercepted and killed him."

King Liang closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking about, and his voice was low and cold.

"Go down and tell me, if anyone in the palace dares to spread this news, he will be killed without mercy."

Sun Weiping raised his hands and bowed, "I understand, but the body of your lord and wife is the same."

King Liang opened his eyes, his eyes were dark and his emotions were difficult to distinguish.

"Find a place and have a good burial."

At nightfall.

The mass graves were filled with the cries of crows.

The corpses were stacked one on top of the other, piled up and crowded in a messy manner.

Sudden,

The two "corpses" on top of the pile of corpses suddenly moved!

If anyone were here, I'm afraid they would be scared to death.

Lang Qianqiu and Zhao Er climbed out of the large pit in the mass grave.

"Let's go!"

Lang Qianqiu squinted his eyes, looking a little relaxed.

He reached out and pulled out a bag directly from inside his robe, which contained red liquid.

They had been pierced, and their clothes were stained with thick red liquid.

Zhao Er followed suit.

After the two people left the mass grave, they went to a small secret room.

Early the next morning, he drove an ordinary carriage into an alley in Yanyang.

In one of the rooms in the courtyard where the scholar lived, three people were standing on their own.

They seemed to be waiting for something.

"There is no news in the palace, everything should go well." Nineteen glanced at Zhao Jin and Twenty, who were a little anxious, and reassured.

Zhao Jin understood this truth, but he still couldn't stop worrying.

I don't know how much time has passed.

A subtle knock on the door sounded.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”

It came from the gate of the outermost courtyard.

Zhao Jin immediately walked out quickly, taking huge steps and walking quickly.

Nineteen and twenty followed closely behind him.

Zhao Jin suddenly opened the door.

A green-covered carriage slowly drove in, with disguised Lang Qianqiu and Zhao Er sitting on it.

"My lord, I am fortunate to have lived up to my command." Lang Qianqiu jumped out of the carriage and saluted Zhao Jin with his hands in his hands.
To be continued...