Because the leader of the guards reported that Yi Chen had taken away the daughter of Shangshu Mansion, almost all the guards in Qingli Palace chased him out.
Even the two secret guards stationed at Qingli Palace followed him. Otherwise, if something happened to the master, all the secret guards in the palace would be punished and even die.
Qin Jiaoxi was looking in the direction where Bo Jiming disappeared, thinking about this matter, when he smelled a strange fragrance on the tip of his nose.
Almost instantly, my eyes started to turn black.
But then, she felt the wetness of the spring water in the space seemed to spread from the tip of her heart, and then washed her body, allowing her to briefly regain consciousness.
"This is the antidote."
A voice reminded in the space.
Qin Jiaoxi reached out his hand to take the pill from the space and put it into his mouth without even thinking about it.
"Aren't you afraid that I will do something bad to you?"
The voice in the space said again.
Qin Jiaoxi squinted his eyes and saw the figure quietly approaching Qingli Palace not far away. He slowly crawled on the table while rolling his eyes in his mind: "What good will it do you to kill me?"
"Even if you can't kill me, what good will it do to you if something happens to me?"
She strained her ears to listen to the noise outside. First she heard the maids and eunuchs serving beside her fall down one by one, and then she heard a "thud" coming from the eaves.
There were also voices of people struggling: "You..."
Then there was the faint sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the air.
Qin Jiaoxi's heart tightened, and she regretted pretending to be dizzy when she thought about it, but was stopped by a voice in the space.
"The person who comes here is not good, so don't act rashly."
"It's just the life of a secret guard. Even if all living beings are equal, you can't save him if you get up now, and you will have to take your own life."
Qin Jiaoxi silently took a deep breath and calmed his heartbeat to the lowest level.
When the people outside finally walked in, her pulse was no different from that of a normal fainted person.
Sure enough, someone quickly rushed over and put his hand on her pulse.
"Move quickly, you only have half a stick of incense, and the guards and secret guards outside will come back soon..."
Before he could finish speaking, his neck was strangled.
Qin Jiaoxi slowly raised his head: "Did Concubine Liu ask you to come here?"
The person who was choked was shocked: "Why didn't you faint?"
"One more question, where is the young prince?"
The person being choked gritted his teeth: "I can't possibly tell you——"
Before he could finish speaking, his neck was broken.
Qin Jiaoxi also got angry, slapped the table and stood up. He looked around at the four remaining men in guard clothes and chuckled.
"Tell me, what is your plan to do to me?"
"If the explanation is clear, this princess may consider sparing your lives."
The four people exchanged glances, probably feeling that even if the leader was gone, they could still handle the princess.
So he rushed forward ferociously: "Princess Chu Ning, if you want to blame, it's your bad fate. You offended someone who shouldn't be offended, but don't worry, the other party didn't intend to take your life!"
"As long as you follow us obediently and leave this palace, someone will send you back to your Yanchu safely."
Qin Jiaoxi was a little surprised.
Didn't you even think about killing her?
The four of them didn't have much patience, so they rushed over and tried to knock Qin Jiaoxi unconscious and take him away.
In their opinion, the reason why their leader had a bad start was because he was not prepared for such a little girl.
And even though Princess Chu Ning was ruthless, she was just a little girl. Could she beat the four of them?
Unexpectedly, several people rushed over together, but were knocked unconscious by Qin Jiaoxi.
"you……"
The last person who was knocked unconscious by Qin Jiaoxi looked at her in disbelief, his master's last instructions flashing through his mind.
"Even if the young prince doesn't succeed, you will take Princess Chu Ning away at all costs."
"If it really doesn't work, I can just kill him."
The master has considered all the worst outcomes, including Bo Jiming's return, and the failure caused by various factors, but the only thing he has not considered is that Qin Jiaoxi can actually do kung fu.
No, even though I knew that she might have some Qinggong skills and studied under the Sang family, I never thought that she could have such skills.
It's a pity that he didn't have time to go back and report the matter.
After the four people collapsed on the ground, there was a burst of footsteps outside.
Qin Jiaoxi raised her eyebrows slightly, looked around, sniffed, then turned back to the guard whose neck she had broken, took out the incense and took a deep breath.
Then return to the table and lie down.
The other end.
Bo Jiming followed the traces left by Yi Chen and actually chased him to the side hall of Leng Palace.
Just as he was about to jump off the eaves, he heard a slight whistling sound next to his ears.
Bo Jiming escaped into space to avoid the blow.
Then, through the frozen moment, he found the person who had attacked him, and stabbed his heart with the hidden weapon in his hand.
The man looked at the hidden weapon on his heart in shock: "..."
Bo Jiming looked at him coldly: "What other backup plans are there? Where is the Ji family's daughter?"
The man's cheeks gradually turned red, and his pupils were so suffocated that they looked like they were about to bleed. He looked involuntarily towards a room next to the side hall.
Bo Jiming squinted at his expression, and instantly understood, and the look in his eyes became even colder.
"What are these underhanded tactics?"
He snorted: "Who else is down there?"
The man didn't answer, but the blood vessels on his neck had protruded a lot. It was obvious that if the toxin on the concealed weapon acted directly from the heart, the effect would be many times faster than if it were used in other places.
I just don't know what will happen to him if he can't get the antidote for so long.
Bo Jiming crossed his arms, originally wanting to see how long he could hold it in and what his reaction would be when he couldn't hold it in anymore, but soon a woman's tragic cry of pain came from the cold palace hall.
However, the cry was followed by a low groan.
It's like...
"Is there anyone else in the room down there?"
Bo Ji secretly said that it was not good, but he still stood on the eaves, frowning and staring at the house.
Thin and dense sounds came from the house. Rao Shibo Jiming felt a little dizzy when he heard it, and the people beside him were already going crazy.
Bo Jiming inserted his hidden weapon into his heart with his backhand. Although the wound was not deep, if he moved even once, his life would probably be lost.
But the poison on the concealed weapon was not fatal but deadly, but what was even more terrible was the sound coming from below, which made him unable to control the poison at all!
"ah……"
He suddenly let out a low roar, then couldn't hold back and jumped off the eaves. He struggled hard but soon collapsed to the ground.
At the same time, the small room next to the cold palace was opened from the inside.
Yi Chen walked out while arranging his clothes, then glanced at the person lying limply on the ground, and suddenly his expression changed: "Why is it you? Where is the young prince?"
But the pool of blood under the man spread out, and he could no longer answer him.
Yi Chen seemed to suddenly think of something, and slowly raised his head and looked around.
