117 Chapter 117 Assassin, just a drug lead
At this time, a faint aura rose from the bottom of my heart.
Do you really think I am a fool? I just encountered those assassins last night, and the injuries they caused were still on their bodies. Now let me go to the drug shop. If the assassin is really inside, will I still have my life once I start to take action?
This man is too cruel!
I gritted my teeth and looked at him slightly. Even though I had never met him, I had no grudges in the past, so why treat me like this? Could it be that - because of Yang Jinqiao? His sister is a popular figure in Shangyang Palace. This time Pei Yuanhao took me south, which inevitably made people have imaginations. Yang Jinqiao was the most favored concubine around him before. Yang Yunhui did this for his sister, or for the future plans of the Yang family.
But isn’t it too cruel to lose my life like this?
Thinking of this, I silently looked away and looked at the medicine shop through the window, without saying a word.
In the palace, I haven't learned other skills and pretending to be deaf and dumb is the specialty of the palace maids. No matter how stupid I am, I can still be more capable of saving my life.
Sure enough, I made this look of not getting into the oil and salt, and lowered my eyebrows and looked down. Yang Yunhui had no choice but to do anything to me, so he turned around and smiled, "Third Brother, what do you think?"
My heart tightened.
He raised his head and looked at Pei Yuanhao opposite him.
I can ignore Yang Yunhui, but if he speaks—
Pei Yuanhao looked out the window and seemed to have no silent confrontation between Yang Yunhui. The carriage did not stop and soon drove past the pharmacy. Pei Yuanhao then put down the curtain and said lightly: "Go back to home."
When Yang Yunhui heard this, he hurriedly said, "Third Brother, don't miss the opportunity again!"
Pei Yuanhao said: "The opportunity must not be missed? When is the opportunity?"
"It is best to check those assassins today," said Yang Yunhui. "That's a pharmacy shop, and I don't ask for medical treatment. Now when I go in and catch people, there are at least traces to follow. After a day or two, the assassin's injury will heal. If we want to check again, there will be no clues."
Pei Yuanhao raised the corner of his thin mouth slightly, revealing a cold smile—
"Who said, I'm going to check those assassins?"
What?
This time it was not only Yang Yunhui, but also slightly surprised and looked at him with wide eyes.
What's the meaning?
Yang Yunhui said in surprise: "Third brother, what do you mean-"
Pei Yuanhao didn't say anything, but looked outside with a sneer, blew the curtains up with a cold wind, and could faintly see the turbulent pharmacy door and the plaque with the four big words "Resurrection Medicine" engraved, showing a cold atmosphere in the cold wind.
I suddenly understood.
As the prince of the Tian family, no matter where he goes to the south, someone will want his life. He doesn't care about those who use swords and guns, but this time the assassin was different because these assassins had already known his whereabouts before his identity was revealed.
In other words, the master messenger behind the assassin knew his whereabouts, and this person was the source of the real danger!
Assassin is just a medicine guide, and the real fatal one is that bowl of medicine!
Chapter completed!