I never thought that Qiaoerlang was actually a daughter
"But I'm worried about brother..." Mrs. Gu looked at the maid running around, and she felt a little worried. It seemed like something must have happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Feng Chuchu was also a little curious, wondering who was so bold as to act recklessly in the Prime Minister's Mansion. She was locked in the room by Mrs. Gu, and had to be taken with her wherever she went, for fear that she would soon tell the lie.
Liu Ruofeng's matter. She admitted that she was impulsive, but she still knew the severity. If she was investigated, her father would not be able to escape his involvement. Even if it was not for the Gu family, she would have to endure it for the sake of the Yamen.
"Don't worry. I just went over to take a look. It was just a little thief who burned down the west courtyard. It's nothing serious. The Prime Minister was not injured either."
Mr. Gu comforted Mrs. Gu. Although he couldn't guess who did it, it was probably some people who usually disliked the Prime Minister. Since nothing big happened, they who were guests naturally turned a deaf ear.
Things are better.
Hearing this, Mrs. Gu finally calmed down her worries, as long as nothing happened. The battle was so huge, she was really afraid that something might happen to her brother.
The Prime Minister sent someone to guard the door of the study, and walked in with Manager Chen. He turned the blue and white glazed porcelain in the cabinet, and the two of them took the lantern and approached the secret passage. But when their eyes fell on the blood stains on the ground, they were startled. Sure enough,
Someone broke into the secret room. When the two of them walked through the three stone doors, they felt relieved when they saw that the boxes inside were not damaged. It seemed that they didn't see anything they shouldn't have seen.
"Master, where do you think this person is from?" Manager Chen calmed down and searched for the characters in his mind. Suddenly his eyes lit up. "Could he be from Lord Lu?"
"No matter who they are, you must find them for me. Just in case, kill all the men in black caught outside. Then let me search them one by one, don't miss a single place!" Shing Ming!
His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was obviously planning to kill someone and silence them.
"Yes, I'll do it now, old slave." Manager Chen handed over his hand and turned around.
"Wait a minute, as for the side room, I will go with you." In any case, the people in the side room are all guests, and he, as the master, should apologize to the other party for disturbing him.
Everyone went to put out the fire and deal with the men in black outside, which allowed Liu Meizhuang and others to take advantage of the opportunity and help Young Master Zhao back to the room without any hindrance. In order to avoid anyone being suspicious, Liu Meizhuang let
Liu Ruofeng went back to the wing first. Er Ming stood guard outside the door to warn Liu Meizhuang to prepare early if someone came. It is estimated that the men in black outside have been poisoned by now.
"Miss, why is Young Master Zhao injured?" Xiaofu helped Liu Meizhuang support Young Master Zhao, and the two were about to join together and place Young Master Zhao on the bed. Unfortunately, Young Master Zhao was a man, so the two of them walked together.
Coming is still a bit slow.
When Mr. Zhao heard Xiao Fu say "Miss", he couldn't help but wonder if he heard it wrong. There were stinging pains from the wound, but he did not cry out in pain. He thought maybe it was because he was injured too much.
Heavy, so now even hallucinations appear. The prime minister's secret room is really well-set up and densely packed with traps, and he almost died in it.
"Don't tell anyone." Liu Meizhuang just ordered Xiao Fu. She naturally trusted Xiao Fu. Then she glanced at Mr. Zhao's increasingly pale face, and Liu Meizhuang couldn't help but feel worried. "Hey, Mr. Zhao.
, how are you? Are you dead?"
Xiaofu was startled, how could anyone greet someone like this? He could tell by looking at Mr. Zhao's face. Although he was seriously injured, he was not in despair and was still alive.
"You can't die from this small injury!" Mr. Zhao's mouth curled up slightly. Is he caring about him? He is a military commander after all, and he has suffered countless injuries. What's more, it's just this one sword that can't kill him for the time being.
life.
It's good that he can't die. Liu Meizhuang felt much relieved and continued to help him go to the inner room. But at this moment, there was a knock on the door. Liu Meizhuang couldn't help but narrowed her eyes. This was a signal from Er Ming, indicating that
It was the Prime Minister and the others who were coming towards the wing. The old guy was still so strong despite his age. Not long after they entered the wing, he caught up with them on the back. This speed was really fast enough.
"It seems that Zhao is destined to die in the prime minister's house this time." Mr. Zhao suddenly got the strength to straighten his body and pushed Xiao Fu aside. Since he couldn't escape, he simply didn't escape.
It's just death.
Liu Meizhuang covered the wound of Mr. Zhao for a moment, and then moved to the wound of Mr. Zhao. Fortunately, she was smart and blocked the wound with her coat when she came out of the study, which prevented the blood from leaving.
The clothes on the ground were already a bright red. Listening to the slowly approaching footsteps, Liu Meizhuang couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Hand me over, maybe you can get the Prime Minister's attention." Mr. Zhao looked at Liu Meizhuang with a smile in his eyes.
Xiaofu also ran to the door and watched the figures outside. Hey, what kind of misfortune did Miss have? Saving someone can cause trouble.
He was right. If she threw Young Master Zhao out and handed him over to the Prime Minister right now, she would still be able to make meritorious service in front of the Prime Minister. But now that Young Master Zhao is in danger, he must have something to do with her. If it weren't for her
He will not be involved in what he said in Jiangnan. This matter started because of her, how can she be ungrateful, but what else can she do now? If she does not hand over Princess Zhao, they will die together, but hand over Prince Zhao.
, she wouldn’t have to die. Looking at the steaming wooden barrel in front of her, Liu Meizhuang’s eyes lit up.
"Master Zhao, who do you think I am? I will never do anything ungrateful. Even if you want to die, I will not fulfill your wish."
Liu Meizhuang pushed Mr. Zhao and pushed him into the barrel. Because of the injury, the blood flowed into the barrel. Fortunately, the water was covered with dense petals, which covered up the color of the blood.
The blood smelled like blood, but it was covered up by the fragrance of flowers.
Young Master Zhao looked at Liu Meizhuang without knowing why. Even if he hid in the barrel, he probably wouldn't be able to save him. Why would Liu Ruofeng bother to do this? Then, the doubtful look in his eyes turned into surprise.
I saw that Su's hands suddenly pulled off the hair tie on her head, and a head of black hair cascaded down, soft and smooth, exuding a delicate fragrance. And the blood-stained coat was rolled up into a ball by Liu Meizhuang and thrown under the bed. Liu Meizhuang's red lips
He slightly hooked his head and turned to look at the surprised Young Master Zhao. Before the Young Master Zhao could recover from the surprise, he pressed it down.