Chapter 129: The Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit
"Master, it's time to drink the medicine." Youxiang carried the plate and walked to the tree in the courtyard. At this moment, Shangguan Ye was standing under the tree with his hands behind his hands, closing his eyes and resting. He was wearing a leopard skin coat. It was Murong Qiufeng who had
When he left, he was forced to wrap it up and ordered to wear it whether in the room or outside. It didn't look like he had just been stabbed.
"Yeah." Shangguan Ye responded lightly, opened his eyes, took the decoction handed over by You Xiang, raised his head, and drank it without trembling his brows. He was not at all as disgusted as when Murong Qiu Feng was there.
Drinking medicine.
Only someone like Murong Qiufeng who didn't understand would really fall for the trick and coax him to drink medicine. When he led troops to fight, he didn't always succeed, nor did he rely on luck, but relied on hard work to get through.
There is more medicine than water, no matter how bitter or unpleasant it is, let alone this small dose of medicine.
Passing the bowl over, looking at You Xiang who hesitated to speak, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to say?"
Youxiang frowned and hesitated for a while before saying, "Master... do you really not need to help me?"
Because of the prince's injury, Murong Qiufeng almost took over the case now. After all, he was new to these matters, and he was kind-hearted, so he was afraid that he would always suffer a loss. This was also the reason why she was worried for a day, and she didn't understand why the prince would actually do it.
promise.
Shangguan Ye raised his head slightly, covering his eyes with his hands, looking at the leafless branches, looking directly at the not dazzling sun in the late winter, and smiled faintly, but full of trust and confidence, "He can do it."
Youxiang was still a little worried, but since the master had made such a decision, she could not disobey. She nodded, took the plate and was about to leave, but suddenly thought of something and stopped, "By the way, master, and Zhao Xiru, what should we do with it?"
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"Zhao Xiru?" Shangguan Ye put down his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of evil and coldness, "How is she doing?"
Youxiang raised her eyes and said, "She has been making trouble since yesterday morning. She must be really tired by now and doesn't make any more trouble."
"What's the fuss about?"
Youxiang frowned and sighed, "She...wanted to see the young master, saying that she wanted to tell him everything, and only tell him." Seeing that her master's face suddenly darkened, she quickly continued, "It's just that
The young master has been taking care of you in the past two days and ignored her, so she became more and more crazy. Listening to Yang, it seems that the young master said something at that time that stimulated her. "
"Oh? What did he say?" Shangguan Ye turned to look at him, his expression didn't seem to have changed much, but the evil spirit just now had dissipated a little, and he was a little curious about what the little guy would say that made the woman almost crazy.
Betray your country.
Youxiang breathed a sigh of relief. Only by carrying out Murong Qiufeng could the master become less tense and cold. She was really worried that the prince would directly kill Zhao Xiru with a knife.
Although Zhao Xiru's death would not have any impact on them, first of all, Murong Qiufeng was pretty good to her after all. If she were to be killed suddenly, I'm afraid it would leave some knots in her heart. Secondly, she was a princess after all.
By killing them, they fell into the Zhao Kingdom's trick, giving them an excuse to start a war with the Six Nations Alliance.
They are not worried about fighting or anything, they just don't want others to be too happy, and they also hope that the prince can have more leisure time. After all, things are different now. He is no longer a lonely king, but has a significant other by his side.
With the one you love, you have that bond in your heart.
If possible, she hoped that there would be no more wars and that the master could settle down, or she could have fun with Murong Qiufeng.
She simply relayed to her what Murong Qiufeng said to Zhao Xiru that night, almost perfectly.
After listening to her words, Shangguan Ye's originally slightly gloomy face suddenly turned cloudy and clear. There was also a bit of smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. His mood seemed to be getting better again. He folded his arms and chuckled softly, "Oh, it's really true.
A..." A cute little guy, so cute that he can't help but love him.
Maybe this is the first time he has treated someone like this, and she is also a woman he once regarded as his sister. Those words may not seem light or serious, but in the heart of a caring person, they are more cruel than killing her. No wonder
Zhao Xiru would impulsively want to betray the country to meet him, and try to save him, just because being disliked or hated by such a person is simply more uncomfortable than death, especially after being infatuated with his tenderness and then getting him.
of disgust and indifference.
What made him happy the most was that on the surface Murong Qiufeng seemed to be really angry about Murong Hao's death and the harm to his relatives. In fact, he was more angry because of his knife. Even if the prime minister's wife was hypnotized on the first day
, the prime minister was stabbed, and he had never been so explosive.
In other words, that knife touched his bottom line. In other words, he had become his bottom line, the most important one. How could this make him unhappy? He was so happy that he was so happy.
I want to kiss him properly now.
Youxiang subtly felt that the air around her master seemed to be alive with his mood, and she couldn't help but sigh that Murong Qiufeng was so powerful that he could influence his master, who had always been bloodthirsty, cruel and ruthless, to such an extent.
He suddenly thought of three words that were very unlikely to appear in his master's body, and now it was obvious that they might have appeared. "Strict wife control" was said to be caught in his hands, but in fact he had already been caught tightly by Murong Qiufeng.
"Where is she being held?" Shangguan Ye felt relieved for a while, then interrupted Youxiang's curse and asked calmly.
Youxiang looked at her and said, "In Murong Hao's original courtyard."
Shangguan Ye nodded, "Yes, lead the way."
At this moment, in the tavern opposite An's Mansion, one of the windows of a certain house was slightly open.
Hou Qianxing frowned and looked at the quiet An Mansion opposite, "In order to protect Concubine An, the emperor deliberately assigned a guard inside. Are you sure they are really hiding inside? This matter is not big or small. Why don't we go and interrogate Zhao first?"
Seventh Princess?"
It's not that he is too forward-thinking and indecisive, but that he always works with solid evidence and is more than 80% sure before taking action. Now not only is there no evidence, but Murong Qiufeng's own guess, he really doesn't dare.
Taking risks, if it were the prince, he would still be more convinced, but after all, Murong Qiufeng was new to officialdom and was not yet mature enough to deal with the matter.
Furthermore, this is not an ordinary small family, but an mansion, the residence of Taishi An. Among them, the emperor's most beloved Concubine An is recuperating there, and there are also imperial guards sent by the emperor. If there is a conflict, the final
But I found that if I work in vain, I will cause great trouble.
Murong Qiufeng leaned sideways on the bed and looked at An Fu with a faint look. There was no smile on his face, but it did not give people a cold and serious feeling. He only felt elegant, indifferent, quiet and pleasant.
Hou Qianxing had his own reasons for being uneasy. He didn't have any dissatisfaction. He just said, "Master Hou should have heard of Cunning Rabbit Three Cave. I have always been wondering. There are so many assassins appearing every time. What is the total number of such a huge number of people?"
Where should I hide it so that I won’t be discovered and can come and go freely?”
Hou Qianxing looked at him doubtfully and thoughtfully.
"At first I had doubts about the Dugu Mansion, or even the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I also doubted the An Mansion, but later I gave up the suspicion because of the appearance of An Guifei."
"Then why are you suspicious of this place now?" Hou Qianxing couldn't help but ask.