Someone just reported to the police that there is an assassin here who intends to kill the princess!
These officers and soldiers rushed over without stopping.
However, they looked at the scene in front of them.
The assassin's body was lying in a mess, and the injuries on his body were all wounds caused by a single blow.
King Guang lies with a still-living assassin.
Nosebleeds, cheeks bruised.
The officers and soldiers asked hesitantly: "Is the prince also one of the assassins?"
King Guang was like a mouse whose tail was stepped on because of his guilty conscience.
He immediately jumped up from the ground: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will punish you with beheading! It was to protect the safety of the princess that I rushed over all the way and was mistaken for an assassin."
Gu Nuoer was put on the ground by Ye Siming.
She pursed her pink lips and narrowed her eyes with a half-smile: "Yes, I believe it."
Prince Guang glanced at Gu Nuoer out of the corner of his eye, not daring to meet her bright black eyes.
Ye Siming took a deep breath and said to the officers and soldiers: "Take this assassin to Zhao Prison and torture him severely. He will definitely confess."
After saying that, the young man looked at King Guang with his cold and deep eyes.
"As for the prince, you can explain it yourself when the emperor asks."
The officers and soldiers clasped their fists and accepted the order.
Ye Siming took Gu Nuoer and turned around, walking towards Jiang Xiaoran and Xie Yinxiang who were already stunned.
Although he was scared, Jiang Xiaoran still firmly protected Xie Yinxiang in his arms.
The situation was so critical just now.
The four of them were surrounded by more than a dozen assassins.
He hugged Xie Yinxiang tightly without even thinking about it.
Ye Siming returned the fan that was stained with blood to Jiang Xiaoran.
"I usually find it boring when you always use useless things like this, but now it seems that they are not completely useless."
Ye Siming said calmly, and then added: "It's a little dirty, but you just used it to fan it, so it can still be used."
Jiang Xiaoran stared at the bloody folding fan.
He waved his hands repeatedly and smiled dryly: "No need, I suddenly feel that such an exaggerated thing is a waste of money when used on a person like me! I'll give it to you."
God knows that he originally inlaid a set of gold ribs on the fan just to look good.
Unexpectedly, in Ye Siming's hands, it would be a handy murder weapon.
Thinking that just now he was able to move with ease among assassins, holding a folding fan and stabbing with ease.
He is like a sinister noble man who kills without blinking an eye.
Anyone who comes across it will have their life taken away from them.
Xie Yinxiang came to her senses and hurriedly pushed Jiang Xiaoran away.
She ran to Gu Nuoer to check if she was injured.
"Today was really thrilling. Fortunately, Nuo'er is fine."
Gu Nuoer waved her little hands, and the word "not afraid" was written all over her round and tender face.
"With Brother Siming here, I never worry about getting hurt. It's a pity that those assassins always come and die in vain."
Ye Siming knelt down and looked at Gu Nuoer back and forth.
Gu Nuoer wrinkled her little nose and blinked her slender eyelashes: "I'm not hurt!"
Ye Siming said in a casual tone: "Let me see if your clothes are stained. You have dressed up carefully. I don't want blood on your skirt."
Although he didn't want everyone to see how delicate and cute the little guy was today.
But she dressed so beautifully with all her heart, and she definitely didn't want her little skirt to get dirty.
Fortunately, when Ye Siming took action just now, he was very careful to avoid the splattered blood.
Seeing that Gu Nuoer didn't have it, he pulled his lips and smiled faintly: "It's okay."
Gu Nuoer leaned into his arms and smiled sweetly: "That's because brother Siming is so awesome!"