Qi Jue's face was as cold as frost, and he withdrew the soft sword. His clothes were not stained by the wind and frost, and he threw the sword to Feiyun.
Her thin lips parted slightly: "Search."
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Feiyun immediately led his men and broke into the study to search.
He quickly found what he wanted and returned to Qi Jue, "Your Highness, the token has been obtained."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a woman's shrill scream not far away.
"Husband...husband!"
It was Mrs. Guo, the head wife of Guo Shangshu. She saw Guo Shangshu lying straight on the ground, his eyes wide open, a big hole in his chest, and blood staining the ground red. He was already dead.
Mrs. Guo covered her mouth in disbelief, "Ding...King Dingbei, how dare you kill my husband! My husband is a first-rank official and an important minister in the court. I...I want to sue you in front of His Majesty!"
Feiyun respectfully handed over a sweat towel, and Qi Jue took it, wiping his long fingers slowly and without even raising his eyelids when he heard Mrs. Guo's sharp accusation.
"Okay, I will wait and see whether I will be punished first or your Guo family will be exterminated first."
Qi Jue approached as if taking a leisurely stroll until a pair of black high boots darkly embroidered with gold thread came into view.
The man's tall and slender figure blocked most of the sunlight above his head, and an invisible and attractive force came towards him, making Mrs. Guo dare not even fart.
However, Qi Jue did not even give Mrs. Guo a look and left the Guo Mansion unimpeded.
As soon as he walked out of the door, Qi Jue clenched his fists and coughed a few times, his face visibly turning pale.
Upon seeing this, Feiyun quickly took out a jade-white brocade cloak and put it on Qi Jue's shoulders. Worry appeared on his usually expressionless face, "Your Highness, is the injury likely to recur?"
The world doesn't know, but they only think that Qi Jue fought well in the battle at Yue Mountain. In fact, when Qi Jue arrived at Yue Mountain, the battle was in a hurry and he could only use dangerous moves.
During a counterattack, I was injured by a stray arrow. I never thought that the arrow was poisonous. The poison was so overbearing that even military doctors could not cure it.
Qi Jue then took advantage of his plan and deliberately released the news that he was seriously injured and could not be cured, so that the West Vietnamese army would relax their vigilance, and finally killed them by surprise.
However, this result caused the toxins in the body to spread faster. However, Qi Jue did not immediately return to the capital for treatment and recuperation. Instead, he ordered people to search for the bodies of Yong Yihou and others in Yue Mountain.
It took another three days to delay before ordering the master to return to the court. Today, there was another rush, and Feiyun was very worried about the health of his highness.
Qi Jue shook his head and said in a low voice: "Go to the palace and tell me that the king is injured and come back to the palace to meet the saint another day."
Recuperation is secondary. He made such a big fuss in the Guo Mansion today. Of course, he wanted to give the prince and others a chance to complain in front of Emperor Zhao, creating a big drama.
The guard on the side immediately accepted the order: "Yes, Your Highness!"
On the way back to the house on the carriage, Feiyu also came back to resume his life.
"Your Highness, the coffins of Marquis Yongyi and others have been delivered to the Marquis Mansion and have been carried into the mansion by the Yuan family."
Qi Jue closed his eyes to rest his mind and responded tiredly: "Yes."
Feiyu was outside the carriage and told Feiyun in a small voice what had just happened in Yongyihou Mansion: "Feiyun, I tell you, the Yuan family is really pitiful. All the men in the family are dead, and the remaining
All the female relatives are sick, especially that girl Yan..."
"If you sympathize with the Yuan family so much, why don't you let His Highness send you to stay in the Yuan family to show your love?"
Feiyun's words instantly shut up the talkative Feiyu.
This Feiyun is not cute at all, has no sympathy, and is alone, huh!
When he was approaching the entrance of Prince Dingbei's residence, Feiyu saw a rather familiar figure from the corner of his eye, squatting on the stone steps in front of the residence.
He said in surprise: "Miss Yan?"
Yan Mingzhu waited for a long time, and the longer she waited, the colder she got. Her head was still a little dizzy. She knew that her body had been exposed to the rain, and her haggard mind was probably due to the cold.
At this moment, there was a sound of surprise, and Yan Mingzhu looked up and saw a carved BMW parked at the gate of the palace.
Yan Mingzhu pinched her thigh secretly, and the pain made her brain wake up instantly.
She immediately stood up and saluted Yingying: "Yan Mingzhu from the Yongyi Marquis Mansion has met with His Highness King Dingbei. My daughter has important matters and I would like to discuss it with His Highness alone. Please give me your permission."
The curtains were lifted, and a slender and tall figure stepped out of the carriage.
Yan Mingzhu did not lower her eyebrows like a normal boudoir girl. Instead, she raised her head openly and looked at the man who came out of the carriage.
Even though she had seen countless handsome men and women before, the moment she saw Qi Jue's face, she couldn't help but be amazed.
Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like stars, and there is a hint of coldness in spring. Under the high bridge of her nose, there are shallow lips, but their color is pale and unusual.
It’s no wonder that when the master returned to court today, he attracted so many girls who had not yet left the court and crowded their heads to watch. They were really shocked by his appearance.
Qi Jue stood tall, looking from top to bottom at the woman in front of him who met his eyes, his gaze lingering for a moment on the conspicuous red birthmark on her right face.
This woman's eyes were clear and clear, and there was a hint of sharpness in her eyes, which was very different from the ordinary women in the boudoir.
Ordinary women would not dare to look directly at him like this.
"I cannot overturn the case for the Yuan family, you should understand."
Yan Mingzhu smiled when she heard Qi Jue's words, "Your Highness, please don't misunderstand me. I don't mean this. I just want to ask your Highness to do a small favor..."
Unexpectedly, before Yan Mingzhu finished speaking, Qi Jue suddenly clenched his fists and coughed.
And this coughing couldn't stop, and the coughing got worse and worse, and finally he coughed up a mouthful of blood!
Feiyun and Feiyu's expressions suddenly changed, and they panicked: "Your Highness!"
Yan Mingzhu's eyes changed slightly, and at the same time he took a step forward, clasped Qi Jue's wrist with one hand, and checked his pulse.
There is a big difference between women's hands and men's, especially the woman in front of me, whose body temperature is higher than that of ordinary people.
The soft and hot fingertips clasped Qi Jue's wrist, causing his whole body to freeze. His cough was stuck in his throat, and he even forgot to cough it out.
This is... Luoyansha?
The reason why Yan Mingzhu found it right away was because this poison was one of the poisons she developed herself after she founded the Seven Star Sect.
Moreover, judging from Qi Jue's pulse, the toxin has already approached his heart. If he delays for one more day, he will definitely die from the poison and will be unable to recover!
If she hadn't felt his pulse, she wouldn't have been able to tell from this man's words and deeds that he was poisoned and about to die.
The situation was urgent, and Yan Mingzhu didn't have time to think too much. After determining what kind of poison Qi Jue was poisoned, she stretched out her other hand, tapped the man's broad chest a few times quickly, and sealed several large holes.
Qi Jue was caught off guard and grabbed his wrist. The next second, this daring woman actually touched his chest!
"You...are presumptuous!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Jue opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood!