As soon as these words came out, Xizhu's face suddenly changed. She subconsciously lowered her head and covered herself in the shadows with all her might.
Jiang Shuhua naturally knew about Quinn, but she never thought that Han Jian, who was next to Emperor Yufeng, would notice such a small matter.
After all, in this deep palace courtyard, one day will a palace maid and eunuch not die?
But at this time, Han Jian talked to her for the first time, but what he said was like, which really scared her.
But Jiang Shuhua still tried her best to calm her mind, pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Is that so? Maybe..."
She swallowed, "This palace is too big, maybe it's possible that you're lost somewhere."
Jiang Shuhua herself didn't believe this, but she could only say that.
After saying that, he continued, "The sweet soup I sent to Your Highness just now has become weak. I will go back and make a new dish so I won't bother my father-in-law."
After she wanted to put this sentence down, she quickly rushed over the open space next to Han Jian.
But when faced with such a person, she found that she couldn't do it.
Even if he just stood with his hands behind his back, he looked almost the same as that of an ordinary person.
But the pressure on the man seemed to have occupied all the alleyway, and the only one who is truly free is this inch of land under her feet.
Therefore, Jiang Shuhua's feet seemed to have taken root and sprouted, and were fixed on the ground and could not move at all.
Han Jian's cold voice sounded again, "In this palace, except Your Majesty, everyone in the twenty-fourth prison should be in the hands of this governor. Is the life of this governor so easy to take?"
This was already very straightforward, and Jiang Shuhua subconsciously shivered.
But then she realized that the chill was not from her heart, but from her side.
She suddenly turned her face and looked over.
The scarlet python robe appeared next to her.
Jiang Shuhua suddenly opened her eyes wide. Where was Han Jian standing just now, there was no figure there. When did he come here? Why didn't she even hear any sound?
But Jiang Shuhua couldn't let her think more, because she mustered up the courage to look at Han Jian's figure and saw Xizhu's eyes that were so wide that their eyes seemed to fall out.
Because at this time, a hand stuck around her neck, it was a white color, as if it had just dug out from the ground.
Jiang Shuhua's heartbeats suddenly, and his feet softened, and he fell to the ground.
Xizhu's feet slowly left the ground, and her toes struggled and trembled quickly, but she couldn't even do big moves.
Not long, maybe a long time has passed.
Because at this time, Jiang Shuhua felt that every breath she breathed was extremely difficult, as if the air she was in was filled with some invisible and intangible viscous substances, which made her unable to breathe the fresh air into her lungs even if she was breathing heavily.
Then the pair of feet wearing indigo-green tilted and stopped trembling, like dolls hanging on trees. The next time they moved, they might have to wait for a gust of wind.
"Bang!"
The heavy object hid from the ground, and the western bamboo fell beside her. Her eyes were tightly opened, and her eyes were covered with red bloodshot. Wherever her eyes reached was Jiang Shuhua.
"ah!"
Jiang Shuhua finally couldn't control her body, and she trembled violently. She screamed and retreated frantically, retreating to the bottom of the wall, and then she stayed there.
Even her hair bun was rubbed apart, and her face was covered with a lot of dust.
The two eunuchs died, Jiang Shuhua knew.
That was the person Xizhu went to find, with the purpose of killing Xie Songhua.
But Xie Songhua was not dead, and the two eunuchs were dead.
So, the two eunuchs died because of Xizhu, and even more because of her.
Han Jian killed Xizhu, so the next step, at this time, will he kill himself?
The confused mind could still figure this out at this time. Jiang Shuhua immediately looked at Han Jian and shook her head hard and said, "No! Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I... I didn't mean it. I will never dare to do it next time, nor will I dare to get involved in my father-in-law's people."
Han Jian finally gave up his eyes and fell on her face, but there was still no emotion in his eyes.
"I won't kill you."
The pale and cold tone had no ups and downs, just like the jackdaws in late autumn. A sudden sound of the room startled.
When Jiang Shuhua heard this, she seemed to hear the voice of family.
But she never dared to rest assured and could not believe the person in front of her, so she still looked at Han Jian so vigilantly.
Han Jian didn't look at her anymore, but just wiped the hand that had just strangled Xizhu to death with a simple handkerchief, one after another, very seriously, as if he was wiping something else dead.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince is still interested in you now, so... please please him well, this is the only reason you can survive now."
After leaving this sentence, Han Jian also threw down the veil and turned around and left calmly, his pace was neither slow nor anxious, and his body was not shaken.
Like every time she encountered him occasionally.
It was not until Han Jian disappeared into the distant corner that Jiang Shuhua finally dared to move himself.
His eyes turned to Xizhu over there, and after a long time, he finally cried.
At that moment, she really thought she was dead.
She never felt death so truly.
After crying hard, Jiang Shuhua suddenly woke up.
Han Jian left, the murderer had already left, what should she do now?
There is also Xizhu's body here. If she is thrown here directly, she will be discovered soon. Moreover, Xizhu's identity is the largest palace maid in front of her, and there are too many people in this palace who know her.
It takes less than two days to come to her, and her death is so clear, how will she explain it then?
How could Xizhu be strangled to death?
Who did she, the prince Liangdi, offended that the great palace maids around her would suffer such bad luck?
Jiang Shuhua didn't dare to think too much. She didn't know what to do, but she clearly understood that Xizhu's body must be handled by herself at the moment.
It’s not okay to just find a well and throw it down.
After soaking in the well for a long time, it will eventually smell. When salvaged it, the coroner will have an autopsy and you will know how she died. Then the question will return to the first option.
Jiang Shuhua finally realized that in the current situation, there was only one way she could go, that is, take Xizhu away, at least leave here first.
And she herself...
Even though his thoughts were too upset at this time, Jiang Shuhua took out the target lens he carried with him, wiped off the dirty face bit by bit, and then tidied up his hair bun.
I stood up again, and straightened everything on my body, and then turned to the direction of Xizhu.
Just as she saw her eyes dying with her eyes closed, she was so scared that she immediately took two steps back.
After breathing hard several times, Jiang Shuhua finally got bolder and walked slowly over, first throwing the handkerchief in her hand and covering Xizhu's face. Then she felt a little better.
When he closed Xizhu's eyes through the handkerchief, Jiang Shuhua keenly felt that Xizhu's body was even hot.
She gritted her teeth and finally put Xizhu on her shoulders, then walked step by step towards the East Palace and into her yard.
Fortunately, no one was wandering outside at this time, and occasionally met one or two little palace maids. Although she was surprised by how she looked at this time, she did not dare to come forward and ask more questions.
But as soon as he returned to his yard, a palace maid came up immediately and said with great sincerity: "Liaodi, what's wrong with Aunt Xizhu? Why did you ask Liangdi to help her back in person! Let's come here!"