"My dear, please save the young master. He is trapped in the palace by the prince's soldiers and horses. The prince said that you should replace him! Otherwise, he will kill the young master, Mr. Rong and Miss Lu."
Su Zhiyu looked back at Lele, who was sleeping soundly, and gritted her teeth, "Okay, I'll go right away." The worst possible outcome would be death, but she must not let the prince threaten Pei Donglang with her. She gave a few instructions to the guards on the side and hurriedly followed.
Behind Uncle Fu.
As soon as she left the house, Su Zhiyu realized how terrible the struggle in the palace was. The once prosperous capital city turned into a sea of fire overnight. There were many corpses of soldiers lying on the streets. Uncle Fu took her and ran quickly to Ling Zhenfei's mansion.
There were indeed many soldiers and horses surrounding the door, but after seeing Su Zhiyu, they moved out of the way. Uncle Fu stopped and Su Zhiyu stepped into the courtyard door and looked at him in confusion, "Where is the prince?" Uncle Fu suddenly showed up.
He smiled and snapped his fingers. The door was closed behind him.
Su Zhiyu knocked on the door and shouted, "Uncle Fu, what's going on? What are you doing? Where is Ling Zhenfei?!"
"He's not here." Rong Yin's voice came from behind. Su Zhiyu turned around, only to see that Rong Yin had been injured in many places. She ran over quickly, "What's going on?"
"Ling Zhenfei has ruined my martial arts."
"He...why did he do this?"
"Because he is Hu Sui, and he should be the fourth prince of Daye." Lu Xiang stepped out, his consciousness clear.
Su Zhiyu looked at her in disbelief. Lu Xiang held Su Zhiyu's hand and said, "He lied to you from beginning to end. He first sent you to Pei Donglang just to get close to the emperor. He heard everything I said to you that day.
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As if being hit bluntly by a heavy object, Su Zhiyu felt cold in her hands and feet. She looked at Lu Xiang in panic, "Then... what about Pei Donglang? Will he be okay?!"
Rong Yin shook his head, "I don't know. Ling Zhenfei's martial arts is simply at the ultimate level. No one is his opponent. What's more, Yin Qianzhao also joined him -"
"Why would Brother Yin take refuge in him?"
"Because he promised Yin Qianzhao that he would kill the prince. The prince once killed Yin Qianzhao's brother, and he came to the capital just for revenge."
Su Zhiyu staggered back two steps, then turned around and slapped the door panel as hard as she could, "Uncle Fu, let me out! Let me out -" She slapped the door, refusing to straighten up until her palms bled.
Rong Yin grabbed her wrist, "It's useless, this place has been surrounded. There is no place to escape. Ling Zhenfei did this to protect you."
Su Zhiyu seemed unable to hear and shook his head desperately. Anyone in the world can betray her, but Ling Zhenfei cannot!
Rong Yin had no choice but to let her go. When she got tired, he took her into the house to rest.
Ten days passed, and news finally came from outside. The person who brought the news was Yin Qianzhao. Su Zhiyu was sitting in the yard trying to calm down and think of something. Yin Qianzhao walked in, carrying a strong smell of blood.
He strode forward and knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please enter the palace."
Wen Emperor? Su Zhiyu was full of doubts. But when Yin Qianzhao came in, her heart still sank. She didn't know if this meant that Pei Donglang had failed.
She stood up and followed Yin Qianzhao without saying a word. The sedan chair outside had been prepared. Su Zhiyu stepped onto the sedan chair, and Yin Qianzhao followed her.
"Congratulations to Brother Yin for killing your enemy."