Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

"Then I will ask the first question. Why does the princess stand on the side of His Highness?"

Because she had no reason to do so, and her last name was Jiang.

"Well..." She thought, not feeling offended by his question at all, "There are many reasons, from the initial use, conspiracy, to revenge now, and..."

"Love."

"Love..." He repeated in a low voice, "I thought there would be no one who could make His Highness fall in love with her."

"It's my turn."

The two asked and answered each other in the limited time they had, and gained a general understanding of each other's living situations and choices.

Zhou Yian is Yan Qing's martial arts junior and has always regarded Yan Qing as a role model. The two of them cooperate secretly and trade missions. For each other's safety, they are not allowed to meet unless it is an important situation.

"There is one thing I don't understand. Yan Qing's father is a great general with profound martial arts skills. Why would he have another master?"

Zhou Yian raised his eyebrows and laughed cheerfully, "The sects are different. Your Highness's father focuses on winning battles, while Master focuses on killing the most evil."

"I see." Simply put, one fights for his country, and the other fights to kill people.

"Princess..."

"Mr. Zhou, please call me Qingyu like Wenshu."

"Haha, okay, then Qingyu will call me Yian." Calling each other by name can also reduce the isolation between each other and facilitate diagnosis later.

"Yian."

Facing her gentle call, Zhou Yian paused, "Hmm?"

"The target is coming."

He looked in the direction she was looking, and sure enough, the sound of a carriage came towards this side, and the target was inside the carriage.

Although the man is Jiang Mo's friend, he is more cautious than Jiang Mo. Someone will come here to pick them up, so they don't have much time. Whether she can find out anything depends on her.

"I'll take care of the first two, and Yi'an will take care of the last five," she instructed.

"it is good."

"Move." With the order, the two of them instantly blended into the darkness.

From the moment Qing Yu appeared, he struck the enemy in the throat with one sword without stopping for a moment and successfully entered the carriage.

A sword pierced the man's abdomen.

The man groaned in pain, but before he could react, Qing Yu had already pulled out the sword from the man and put it on his neck with his backhand.

The man also saw clearly that the person who broke into the carriage was Jiang Qingyu.

She didn't intend to waste time and started to interrogate directly, "Three numbers, tell me something I want to know, one."

"Jiang Qingyu! Give me some hints!"

"Secret about Jiang Zhuo, Part Two."

The man searched his mind quickly and said a name.

But she was not satisfied, and muttered, "I already knew this, let's change to a more secret one, one."

The numbers repeated again, and with each count, the two swords on the man's body became more powerful.

"The palace! I know there are people in the palace."

"I know this too, Two."

“Wait! What happened in the past…I…know what happened in the past.” The man was panicked and his face was pale.

"Really? Then come again, one more."

Hearing her count again, the man quickly answered, "I only heard from my father that the powerful princes of the previous emperor are closely related to the death of the previous emperor."

"As for the rest...I really don't know!"

"Okay, but I could have let you go, but unfortunately..." The blade swung horizontally, and it was so fast that not even blood spurted out.

The man covered his bleeding neck in shock, "Why... why?"

"Why? Go to hell and ask those girls who died in your hands."

Zhou Yian said that this man was doing dirty deals. He was very smart and the deals were all done in cities with lax supervision, so some people paid Zhou Yian to solve the problem.

Qing Yu finally understood why he was able to strike a balance between being a doctor and a killer, only killing the bad guys and taking the consequences, and she admired him.

The task was completed and she wiped the blood off her hands. Seeing this, Zhou Yian handed her his handkerchief.

"Thank you." She took it with a warm smile.

Zhou Yian raised his eyes and looked at her. After fighting with her, he felt vaguely touched.

"I thought Qing Yu would change her personality between killings. She would be cold and ruthless when holding the knife, and a naive young lady when putting it down."

She tilted her head slightly, puzzled, "What was the result?"

"Same, nothing has changed. She still looks like an innocent young lady."

If there was any change, it was that the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly blossomed, filled with bloody charm and terrifying danger.

She lowered her eyes and put away the dagger in her hand. "Are you speaking from the doctor's perspective or the killer's perspective?"

Zhou Yian's mind went blank for a moment, and he was stunned for a moment, "Qing Yu's question really stumped me."

"Hehe." She grinned and answered for him, "Maybe I don't have any feelings myself."

"No feelings? No fear? Horror? Or happiness?"

She blinked her eyes, thought carefully and shook her head, "None."

He felt nothing, and with his head down, he pondered. Considering the cause of her illness, it didn't seem like a bad thing.

"That…"

Just as Zhou Yian was about to continue asking questions, her eyes were fixed on the small pot swaying at his waist.

"What is that?" she gestured curiously.

He shook the liquid inside and heard the sound of water splashing out, "Wine, I like a little drink."

She seemed to see her intention, "Don't even think about it. No, if His Highness knew, he would kill me."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, not minding at all, "It doesn't matter, there will always be a chance."

Zhou Yian stared at her with increasing curiosity. It was the first time he met such a humble and easy-going young lady.

"It's really strange. I just met Qing Yu, but I feel like we met too late."

She also did not deny that she and Zhou Yian had an inexplicable affinity, "Well, it is indeed very strange, some people seem destined to be friends even though they have just met, while some people cannot open up to each other no matter how long they have known each other."

"That's true." Zhou Yian paid attention to the time while speaking.

"Hurry! We have to go back, otherwise His Highness will get angry, which is terrible."

"Hehe, was Yan Qing very fierce before?"

"Not only is he vicious, but no one dares to befriend His Highness except me."

"Haha, what else?"

With laughter and repeated questions while running, the two of them returned to their destination smoothly, talking to each other.

When she returned to Prince Xiao's Mansion, she threw herself into his arms as soon as she got off the carriage.

"Yan Qing! I'm back on time."

"Yu'er, are you hurt?" He held her in his arms, his eyes wandering over her body. There was some blood, but it wasn't from her.

"No, working with Yi An is going smoothly."

"Yeah, I didn't expect Qingyu to be so powerful." Zhou Yian continued.

Hearing the two people calling him by his name, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have done something wrong.

"By the way, Yan Qing, just now..."

Qing Yu was about to talk about the results of the battle but was interrupted by him.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow. Go and rest first."

"Yu'er, the bath water is ready."

"But…"

He didn't give her any chance at all and just picked her up and headed for the bath.

She didn't understand what was going on, so she just waved to them and said good night.

Zhou Yian watched them leave and said quietly, "Wen Shu, why do I feel like His Highness seems... not very happy?"

"I think so too." Xiao Wenshu crossed his arms and also felt strange.

"Qing Yu won't be punished, right?" Zhou Yian could remember that as his senior brother, His Highness, he had been punished a lot.

"Haha." Xiao Wenshu motioned him to rest assured, "Qingyu has taken advantage of my brother. He couldn't bear to say anything, let alone be punished."

"Really?!" Zhou Yian seemed to have discovered something unusual and interesting, and asked repeatedly, "Wen Shu, tell me about it quickly."

"Okay."

The two also laughed and joked, reminiscing about the past.