The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

Although Zhao Qi's camp did not allow idlers to enter, Zhao An still entered it by virtue of his own identity.

He walked into the tent, but he smelled a strong smell of blood.

This made him happy.

When he got to Zhao Qi's bedside, he saw that Zhao Qi was lying motionless on the bed, his face was full of ashes, like a dead person.

"Father!" Zhao An cried out sadly, tears rolling down his eyes.

"Mr. Liu, what happened to Father?" He asked Liu Tian beside him.

Liu Tian sighed deeply, and wiped away the tears from his eyes: "I don't know why, but an assassin rushed out suddenly and stabbed His Majesty."

"Bastard! There are so many guards, yet an assassin sneaked in! They are all dead!" Zhao An scolded angrily.

Liu Tian also cursed a few words.

Zhao An glanced at Zhao Qi, and asked quickly, "I don't know how your father's injury is?"

Liu Tian cried: "The imperial physician said that His Majesty's injuries are extremely serious, and ordinary medicines are probably useless. They have already returned to Beijing to get the medicines."

Zhao An's heart skipped a beat. Doesn't this mean that Zhao Qi is not dead?If he waited for the imperial physician to return, would Zhao Qi survive?

This is not good news for him.

Just when he was hesitating, a servant suddenly came to report:
"Director Liu, the empress and all the empresses are asking to see you outside the account."

"Ah!" Liu Tian frowned deeply, he thought for a while, and said to Zhao An, "Your Highness, this matter must not be spread outside the public, I will go and tell you ladies, and you stay here to guard Your Majesty."

Zhao An nodded quickly: "Okay, Mr. Liu, let's go, I'm here to guard my father."

Liu Tian responded, and hurried out.

After he left, only Zhao Qi and Zhao An were left in the room.

Zhao An stood beside Zhao Qi's bed, his eyes were full of coldness.He knew very well that now was the best chance to kill Zhao Qi.

But he didn't dare to act rashly, because he had doubts in his heart.

The development of the matter to this point was too smooth, so smooth that he couldn't believe it.

Because he was older and had witnessed many things, Zhao Qi had always been unpredictable and ruthless in his mind, and he fell for it so easily, which made him suspicious.

And with Zhao Qi's pity on his life, how could he not let anyone by his side?

However, the crazily growing ambition in his heart kept urging him to do it. As long as Zhao Qi breathed his last, the whole world would be his.

He will be the Ninth Five-Year Lord, ruling the world!
Reason and ambition kept colliding in his heart, making him extremely contradictory.

He paced around a little anxiously.

After a while, he took a deep breath and made his final decision.

give up!

Yes, he still chose to give up when he was not sure whether the scene in front of him was a trap.

After all, reason still prevailed slightly.

Although everything in front of him seemed so tempting and beautiful, but this time, his opponent might be Zhao Qi, which made him have to be careful and speculate about things with the greatest malice.

You know, sending people to assassinate and doing it yourself are two completely different concepts.

Sending someone to assassinate him, even if he misses, has nothing to do with him.

But if he does it, if he fails, everything will be irreversible.

Therefore, he would rather give up this opportunity than keep himself.

He sat quietly beside Zhao Qi's bed, his face was full of worry and sadness, like a real dutiful son, without showing any flaws.

But when he was sitting quietly, he suddenly smelled an unusual smell.

He sniffled and looked around suspiciously, but found nothing unusual.

He didn't take it to heart, he still sat quietly, waiting for Liu Tian's return.

However, a moment later, a scene that surprised him appeared.

When he looked at Zhao Qi who was lying on the bed, he saw a slight crease on his face.

His heart skipped a beat, he tentatively stretched out his hand to pull at the crease, but unexpectedly, a layer of skin was exposed.

Human skin mask? !
He was startled, and quickly pulled it hard.

Suddenly, an extremely handsome face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Jia Jue!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, this is indeed a trap!Zhao Qi is a fake, it was Jia Jue who pretended to be!

Maybe it was because of his big movements, but Jia Jue slowly opened his eyes in a coma.

When he saw Zhao An, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes:
"you!"

Zhao An turned his mind to the telegram, and a thought appeared in his mind. He didn't wait for Jia Jue to speak, and immediately shouted at Jia Jue:

"Why are you? Where's the father?"

"Your Majesty..." Jia Jue wanted to speak with a hoarse voice, but Zhao An didn't let him speak at all.

He shouted loudly: "Okay! Did your father be kidnapped by you?"

"I..." Jia Jue wanted to explain.

"Shut up! Jia Jue, you traitor! Father has always favored you so much, I can't believe you are so ungrateful! Tell me! Where did you hide father?" Zhao An turned to Jia Jue with a blushing face. Drink hard.

He hated and feared Jia Jue in his heart, and wanted to get rid of him a long time ago, but he never had the chance.

But now, the opportunity is in front of him.

Jia Jue was seriously injured and so weak.He can send Jia Jue to the west as long as he moves his hands.

This is a golden opportunity for him.

Therefore, he chose to attack and kill Jia Jue.

And the best way is to pretend to be stupid. He pretended that he misunderstood Jia Jue as the assassin's accomplice, and in a fit of anger, he tried his best to kill Jia Jue.

In this way, even if it was Zhao Qi who found him after the incident, he would still prevaricate.

Jia Jue's eyes were full of anger, he quickly shook his head, indicating that he was not the assassin's accomplice.

But how could Zhao An care about it?

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Jia Jue's collar, and shook it vigorously: "Say! Where did you hide Father? Say! Tell me!"

His actions seemed to have caused Jia Jue to affect the injury, and the wound on his chest was already oozing blood.

Seeing this, Zhao An's eyes were full of ferocity, and his original calmness had already been thrown out of the sky by him. At this moment, he only had one thought, and that was to kill Jia Jue!
Seeing Jia Jue's wound burst, he was inexplicably excited, and even grabbed Jia Jue's neck with his hands, trying to strangle him to death.

Just when Jia Jue was pinched so hard that he rolled his eyes, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from beside him, and he fell out involuntarily.

After staring at him for a while, he struggled to get up. However, the next scene made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the blood in his whole body was frozen.

Where is Jia Jue on the bed, it is Zhao Qi at all.

But standing beside him was a group of guards, as well as the shocked queen and concubines.

Seeing this scene, he collapsed on the ground, his face ashen, he finally understood that what he saw just now was fake!
It's all over.