"Damn it!" The imperial concubine threw her tea cup angrily: "How dare this Jiang Yonghui!"

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Mammy comforted her from the side: "Your Majesty, the princess's consort can be anyone. Now it's just a banquet. The matter is too big. Now it's for the sake of the princess's reputation."

The imperial concubine pinched her eyebrows and said, "The Jiang family has gone too far this time. The eldest princess is the daughter of this palace. It is not their turn to be mean. Send someone to the Jiang family to teach the Jiang family a lesson."

"Yes!"

……

"Heng'er, what do you think of Princess Pingning?"

The emperor sat at the top and asked casually: "You have reached the age now. It's time to marry a royal concubine."

Xiao Luoheng smiled slightly: "The imperial doctors have said that if I don't live for a few years, there is no need to delay others.

If my father has nothing else to do, I, my son, will retire first! "

After Xiao Luoheng finished speaking, he bowed and turned to leave.

But outside the palace, she met Xiao Mingwei who had come to the palace.

Xiao Mingwei clenched her palm tightly and tried her best to smile: "What is the Seventh Emperor going to do?"

Xiao Luoheng did not answer, and the corners of his lips curved into a nice curve: "I heard that the future consort was caught visiting a brothel?"

Xiao Mingwei's eyes were sinister, and her words were as sinister as a poisonous snake: "Brother Seventh Emperor, you should take care of yourself! Don't lose your life one day because of this mouth."

"Imperial sister is worrying too much. Who would be idle and assassinate the current prince? Unless she doesn't want to live anymore."

Xiao Mingwei stared at Xiao Luoheng's back, her eyes so angry that blood oozed from her eyes.

Xiao Luoheng was a bitch. She even suspected that what happened to her was because of him.

She turned to look at the secret guard beside her: "Is the matter done?"

"Don't worry, princess, we've already laid an ambush!"

Xiao Mingwei suddenly felt relieved. She would only be happy if Xiao Luoheng died.

If it weren't for the fact that his marriage didn't fall on her head at all, she wouldn't have to be tortured like this.

Xiao Luoheng was sitting in the sedan chair. He suddenly opened his eyes, opened the curtain, and heard a few light footsteps from outside, rushing toward him with swords in hand.

Xiao Luoheng turned sideways to avoid the sword that was shot straight at him, and jumped out of the carriage.

Several figures with high martial arts skills clung to Xiao Luoheng's secret guards. Among them, a man in black with extremely high martial arts skills came straight towards Xiao Luoheng.

Seeing that they were outnumbered, An immediately sent a distress signal, and a red firework exploded in the sky.

Xiao Luoheng and the man in black, who had extremely high martial arts skills, were inseparable from each other and even had a slight disadvantage. The man in black saw the opportunity and pointed his sword directly at his heart. Xiao Luoheng took out his sword to dodge.

"Pfft!" The tip of the sword penetrated directly into the chest from the back.

The man in black was shocked when he looked at the sword tip shooting from a distance.

It wasn't until someone pulled him away that he finally came to his senses.

"Your Majesty!" Upon seeing this, An quickly caught Xiao Luoheng's body.

Xiao Luoheng's eyes were fixed on the direction of the cold arrow.

Ning Wan was invited to the palace. Looking at the wounds on Xiao Luoheng's body, Ning Wan suddenly looked serious: "It's too close to the heart. I'm not sure I can take out the sword."

Chu Jihua looked solemn and bowed to Ning Wan: "Miss Ning, don't worry, no matter what the final result is, we will definitely not reveal any information."

"Okay!" Ning Wan nodded solemnly. She put the knife on the fire and roasted it, then cut a gash along the flesh. Blood flowed out, and cold sweat broke out on Ning Wan's nervous forehead.

She saw the right moment and pulled out the sword directly. Xiao Luoheng let out a muffled groan of pain that was extremely suppressed.

Ning Wan rationally put a hemostatic pill into Xiao Luoheng's mouth.

She watched the blood flowing out change from black to red, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"The sword is poisonous! And it's extremely poisonous!"

Ning Wan looked at the tip of the arrow in her hand and looked at Chu Jihua with a serious look on her face.

She knew that Chu Jihua was now the one who could issue orders in Zhennan Palace.

"Miss Ning, do you know what kind of poison it is?"

Ning Wan pursed her lips and looked a little serious: "I can't find out! Do you know who arranged this assassination!"

"My subordinates guess that she is the eldest princess!"

Anichi spoke quickly.

Chu Jihua looked at Xiao Luoheng who was lying on the bed with a solemn expression: "Xiao Mingwei will never be able to recruit such a master. There must be others behind him, and I can count them all on one hand with martial arts skills superior to him."

An Yi thought for a moment, frowned, and tried to recall the scene: "The prince left the palace and met the eldest princess.

It was an assassination encounter on the way back home. The prince and that man were equally skilled in martial arts. Thinking back carefully, the prince was even slightly inferior.

The sword happened to penetrate the prince's body at this moment. "

An Yi asked: "Miss Ning, is there any way to cure the poison on the prince's body?"

Ning Wan shook her head: "I'm sorry, I have never seen this kind of poison, and I don't have the poison in my hand to prepare the antidote. Now I can only find a way to survive."

Chu Jihua immediately tightened the sword in his hand: "This matter is inseparable from Xiao Mingwei no matter what. If I kill her, I won't be afraid that she won't hand over the antidote!"

"Mr. Chu..." An Yi looked at Chu Jihua's leaving figure and suddenly felt worried. There were many masters around the eldest princess.

Ning Wan took a deep breath, took out the silver needles and pricked several acupuncture points on her body. Xiao Luoheng frowned, and when the last silver needle fell, Xiao Luoheng immediately spat out a mouthful of black blood.

……

"Has he been killed?" Xiao Mingwei looked at the stout man in black in front of her and asked.

Yeluhong took off the black cloth on his face, took two steps forward, put his arms around Xiao Mingwei's waist, and laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I don't take him lightly even though he is just a prince of the Jin Dynasty. For the sake of Princess you,

In the words of your Dajin people, it means going up mountains of swords and under seas of fire. "

Xiao Mingwei slapped Ye Luhong's hand in disgust: "If you are so powerful, why were you defeated by Xiao Luoheng a few years ago and threw away your three cities in southern Xinjiang?"

Ye Luhong's face instantly turned livid, and he kicked the table in the room angrily: "That's because Xiao Luoheng was playing some tricks and schemes, and he was unwilling to fight us openly on the battlefield, so he always acted like a coward.

What's more, in the battle three years ago, he didn't get much benefit, and he didn't end up seriously ill. "

Xiao Mingwei took two steps back, with a smile on her face. Qianqiansu put her hand on Yeluhong's heart and spoke softly: "I know that the Holy Lord is a great hero in southern Xinjiang. If Xiao Luoheng is really dead, it can be said that he has done me a great favor. , I and His Highness Prince Jing will be grateful to the Holy Lord for his help."

Yeluhong laughed a few times, hugged Xiao Mingwei and went to bed: "No wonder my dead ghost brother who has passed away is willing to stick to you all day long. The eldest princess of Jin Dynasty is indeed different from the women of our southern Xinjiang."

Xiao Mingwei's face was twisted and she pinched Ye Luhong's shoulders tightly.

A sword light suddenly struck, and Xiao Mingwei screamed instantly.

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