A moment later, Su He appeared in front of Chu Yu.

Chu Yu glanced at A Yue who was following him like a tail again, "Nothing's going to happen to you, go back and sleep."

The tone was very irritable.

This made Ah Yue who was not curious at first, but now he was curious. He asked weakly: "You really don't need my help?"

Chu Yu looked over with a sharp look, and A Yue completely shrank her neck and rolled back into the room.

Without his tail, Chu Yu spoke.

When Ruan Ningxiang said she had a stomachache, she was not just talking about it, she really had a dull stomachache.

Menstruation is coming.

The slim hope that Chu Yu held on to was extinguished.

Ruan Ningxiang was sick and waiting for help. When she saw Su He, she felt like she saw a life-saving straw.

When we traveled back in time, Xiuer used to take care of her personally, and later Su He, who was more attentive, was by her side.

Ruan Ningxiang felt that she was really being pampered and became dependent.

Then she glared at someone who only made trouble for her and said, "Get out!"

A slightly commanding and complaining tone.

Chu Yu rubbed his sore nose and walked out. The moment he saw the blood, he was really frightened.

He thought...

It wasn't until Ruan Ningxiang said she was having her menstrual period that he slowly started to feel a little disappointed from his fear.

After a while, the door was opened, and Su He said: "Your Majesty is ready."

"Yeah." Chu Yu's voice was a little heavy, "Go and make a bowl of menstrual nourishing soup."

"Master, this is Yundu Villa." Su He reminded, "I'd better go make a bowl of ginger and jujube tea."

Concern leads to confusion. Chu Yu forgot that they were only staying temporarily tonight.

"Okay, please retreat first." Chu Yu turned around and entered the house.

Ruan Ningxiang has fallen asleep wrapped in quilt.

Chu Yu sat down next to her, took her arm, and quietly checked her pulse, once again confirming that it was just menstruation.

Only then did I really feel relieved.

The sky turned white, and when Ruan Ningxiang woke up, Chu Yu was no longer around.

Su He cooked a bowl of red dates and millet porridge and said, "My master has something to do and has returned to the capital temporarily. I will ask the county boss to ask the magistrate to drive the carriage back at noon."

Ruan Ningxiang just thought that Chu Yu didn't have the heart to wake her up, so she didn't think much about it. She drank the porridge, rubbed her belly, and fell back to sleep.

Early in the morning, Chu Yu and A Yue returned to the capital on horseback.

The main door of Zhao'an County's mansion was closed, and the courtyard was filled with blood.

The bodies of more than a dozen secret guards were carried down.

The secret guards were all trained death warriors. The moment they swallowed the poison, three secret guards were stopped.

The dungeon was damp, and the turbid air was filled with the stench of blood.

Three dead soldiers were stripped of their shirts and hung on the cross.

One of the dead soldiers was dying, his head hanging down, his naked body crisscrossed with bloody whip marks.

A bucket of salt water was poured on it, and it instantly showed a ferocious expression like a corpse.

"Tell me, who ordered your men to assassinate the Zhao'an County Lord?" Shen Lichuan asked sternly about a secret guard who had also had his shirt taken off but was unscathed.

The secret guard gritted his teeth and refused to say anything.

Another whip mark was superimposed on the numerous scars, and the secret guard gritted his teeth and endured it.

The person being asked was not injured and naturally did not want to say anything.

Shen Lichuan said: "My mouth is too tough, what should I do if I can't knock it open?"

The person asking the question was Chu Ci, the Sixth Prince next to him. Chu Ci was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, pinching his eyebrows and saying, "Immediately burn."

Hearing this, the soldier brought a wrist-thick red candle, which was burning faintly.

The shoes of the injured secret guard were taken off.

Burning torture, the process of burning, using lit candles, slowly roasting from the soles of the feet, burning the skin inch by inch, feeling the process of gradually becoming more familiar around you.

As soon as the candle came close, it made a weird sizzling sound and smelled like burning skin.

The painful screams became horrific and gradually became silent.

"Who is instructing you?" Shen Lichuan asked still the uninjured secret guard.

The secret guard watched his companion being slowly tortured into coma. He knew that he was the one asking the question now, and he would be the one being tortured soon.

The person who asks again is another companion.

Killing people and punishing the heart is nothing more than an example.

The person who was finally asked couldn't hold it back and blurted out, "It's the Prime Minister."

"Prime Minister?" Shen Lichuan and the Sixth Prince looked at each other, "Are you sure it's the Prime Minister?" and not the Crown Prince?

"It was the prime minister who took the crown prince's token and ordered us to do something." Once he opened his mouth, the secret guard kept silent. He didn't want to live, he just wanted to die happily.

"Is there any evidence?" Chu Ci asked.

Seeing the answer from this secret guard, the other uninjured secret guard seemed to be taking credit and started to rush to answer, "Usually it's the prince who sends people to deliver news. He will meet us in person and give us instructions. But this time, the prince sent people The person who delivered the letter to us was the prince's father-in-law and the prime minister. The prime minister said that the prince was imprisoned, so he asked him to bring a message."

If something happened, the prince and the princess would be imprisoned.

"Master Prime Minister." Shen Lichuan asked, "What should I do? Catch him or not!"

"Catch!" Chu Ci raised the corners of his mouth, and his usually gentle face showed a fierce expression, "But not now."

He wants to go to the palace first.

Just as he was about to leave, Shen Lichuan came over and said, "Wait a minute."

"Why is there anything else?" Chu Ci stopped.

"Where was Princess Zhao'an last night? Is she still safe?" Shen Lichuan worried all night.

"I don't know where he is, but he is definitely fine." Chu Ci looked at Shen Lichuan and emphasized, "However, let me remind you again, don't miss important things because of your children's personal affairs, don't forget you The responsibility she bears and the fact that she doesn’t have you in her heart are not a good match."

After saying that, the Sixth Prince Chu Ci got on the sedan chair.

At the gate of the palace, he met the Ninth Prince Chu Yu who was waiting for him.

As soon as Chu Yu met, he walked forward and joked lightly, "I deliberately made room for Brother Six last night. I wonder what Brother Six will get?"

Chu Ci's appearance was as old as before, but when he walked, his feet under his clothes were obviously a little worn.

"I don't understand, how did the ninth brother know that the secret guard would appear at the Zhao'an County Lord's Mansion last night instead of the ninth brother's house?"

"Haha..." Chu Yu said with a smile: "I have been with the prince for nearly three years, and I still understand the prince's character of revenge."

Why did the secret guard camp appear? Chu Yu naturally did something.

When he came out of the palace yesterday, he asked the commander of the Jinyi Guards, Mo Ruchu, to give the secret code to the secret guards in disguise.

He disguised himself as the prime minister, commanded the secret guards, and fell into the dark network of the Sixth Prince.

He wants to use their hands to overthrow the prime minister's house.

The sixth prince only thought that he was colluding with the prince's secret guard camp by following him.

So when he reminded him, the Sixth Prince also paid some attention, and when he was ambush, he asked Shen Lichuan to take one of his Tianjiying and bury it in the street.
Chapter completed!