Before Yitong could figure out what was going on, the eunuch came up with a fake smile: "Congratulations! Virtuous lady, oh, no, it will be Princess You soon."
Before Yitong could speak, Mu Youfeng stood up and said, "I don't want to! Please tell the emperor."
The father-in-law was stunned, but his face was not displeased. He bowed and said, "This, the prince should go and talk to the emperor in person! I will say goodbye first."
Yi Tong was holding the yellow cloth imperial edict and really wanted to throw it on the eunuch's face, but in fact he wanted to throw it on the face of Emperor Suzaku. What an Oolong Emperor, is he mentally ill? Do he want to get married?
I originally hoped that the writer Shangyin could support Zixuan and herself and run her own detective firm well. Now, I gave her a short name and a man!
It's even more deadly, men are not happy to want themselves.
Thinking of this, looking at Mu Youfeng, the latter was silent, as if he didn't take this matter seriously.
Yi Tong felt that she cared too much and was very unhappy, but she didn't say anything and took Zixuan back to the room.
Zixuan also felt that Yitong was in a bad mood and did not dare to speak much. She waited for her to sleep and fell asleep.
But Yi Tong was not sleeping soundly, and she seemed to have a rock in her heart. She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She just sat up and put on her clothes and walked out the door.
The temperature in the desert was very low at night. When the cool breeze blew, Yitong couldn't help but shivered and planned to turn around and go back to the room, but heard something.
He was hiding in the flowers calmly, and saw several black shadows flashing by, and Yi Tong's heart beat to his throat.
Could it be an assassin? Otherwise, why would he wander here so late?
Thinking of this, Yi Tong was a little scared. She didn't have the ability to protect herself and was someone else's territory. I don't know how Mu Youli was doing?
Yes, if these people want to kill, their target should be Mu Youfeng?
No matter what, you must tell him first so that he can be prepared!
Although this palace is not big, it is not small. If the assassin cannot find Mu Youfeng's room for a while, he still has time to report the news!
Yitong quietly walked through the flowers and wanted to run to Mu Youfeng's room. Fortunately, she was familiar with the road and found it quickly.
When I opened the door, I felt a wall leaning against my back and a pair of cold hands choking my neck.
Yi Tong suddenly felt that he was having difficulty breathing and finally squeezed out a sentence: "It's me!"
Then the cold hands were released, and Mu Youli's cold voice remembered behind her: "What are you doing here?"
Yi Tong rolled her eyes. Who would have thought of coming to see you in the middle of the night? Are you worried that you will die in vain?
"I just saw a few black shadows in the garden. I was worried that there would be an assassin, so let me tell you first." Yi Tong whispered, because Mu Youfeng couldn't see his eyes, and there were no electric lights in the room.
Mu Youli seemed to have been thinking for a while before saying lightly: "With Ruan Zhong here, I won't be fine."
"There are many people on the other side." Before Yi Tong could speak, Mu Youfeng took her and turned around briskly, hiding behind the bed.
Yitong only felt her neck tight and he grabbed her and crossed a few feet away. Only then did she realize that Mu Youfeng was hidden deep.
But this was not the time for her to be surprised, because under the moonlight, a silver-white knife with green glowing light reached into the crack of the door.
Mu Youli stood there quietly, and seemed to be unable to feel his breathing, but the two of them leaned tightly, and Yitong obviously heard his heart, thumping, thumping, and jumping violently!
The man in black raised his knife and slashed at Mu Youfeng's bed. However, after the knife fell, he obviously felt that there was no one on the bed. The man in black immediately turned around and whispered: "Not good! I've been trapped!"
But Ruan Zhong had already led his people in and started fighting. I don’t know who lit the lights. Under the swaying candlelight, I saw black figures entangled with Ruan Zhong’s gray figures.
But Mu Youfeng was still standing by the bed, holding Yi Tong in his arms. Yi Tong watched them fight without turning around, and forgot his situation.
The man in black was obviously very powerful, but Ruan Zhong was not weak either. With a few guards who were nimble, the man in black was soon at a disadvantage.
The man in black realized that the situation was not good, and someone blew a whistle, and the others wanted to jump over the roof.
Ruan Zhong took the lead and grabbed the foot of a man in black. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape. Ruan Zhong exerted his strength, and the man in black fell straight to the ground.
Before he could move, Ruan Zhong's knife was put on his neck: "Who sent you?" Ruan Zhong asked coldly, and Mu Youfeng came over with Yi Tong.
The man in black was not talking. When he turned his eyes, Ruan Zhong seemed to have expected it. He reached out and a piece of wood was stuffed into the man in black's mouth.
Ruan Zhong sneered: "I advise you to cooperate well, otherwise I will make you worse than death!"
A ray of light flashed in the eyes of the man in black, but he was still silent.
"Why would you like to see who he is first?" Yi Tong made a kind suggestion beside him. Ruan Zhong looked at her, then looked at Mu Youfeng, who nodded almost invisible.
Ruan Zhong removed the cloth from the man in black's face. Yi Tong couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing it. It turned out that a huge spider was painted on the face of the man in black. The color was realistic and lifelike.
"So it's someone from the Extra Poison Cult!" Ruan Zhong said, with a bit of gritting teeth.
Yi Tong was puzzled, but she still asked curiously: "Is it an organization that specifically poisons others?"
"It's a cult!" Ruan Zhong replied disdainfully.
Uh... Yitong stopped talking.
"The Poison Sect has no hatred with our prince. Why are you going to assassinate?" Ruan Zhong took off the blockage in the mouth of the man in black.
The man in black knew that he could not resist, so he could only speak: "I have been entrusted by someone else."
"Term? Whose commission?" asked Ruan Zhong.
Unexpectedly, the man in black sneered: "You really can't guess it? Didn't someone entrust us to poison him back then? I just didn't expect that he was so lucky and was still alive after so many years! That person couldn't stand it.
Only then will we entrust us to take action and get rid of him!”
Ruan Zhong was very angry. When the knife in his hand slanted, bleeding suddenly oozed from the man in black.
"The prince's poison, where is the antidote?" Ruan Zhong no longer struggled with who was behind the scenes, and wanted to get the antidote first.
"Of course it's in the hands of our leader!" The man in black said halfway, his eyes rolled and stopped moving. Ruan Zhong shook him hard and realized that he was dead!