After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

Nanzhi saw her inner struggle and held her little hand.

“Baoyun, don’t think too much.

These problems...will be solved by your aunt and uncle, and your only task is to grow up well.

If you want to live with your aunt, then live with her. Don’t think about anything else. Your happiness is the most important thing.”

Baoyun raised her eyes, frowned, and looked a little confused.

"But, I also want to help my uncle and my third brother..."

Nanzhi pinched her little face lovingly.

"As long as you grow up happily and healthily, your uncle and third brother will be very satisfied!"

Yuan Mo also nodded with a smile.

After comforting Baoyun for a while, Nanzhi sent her back to her room and coaxed her to sleep.

Soon, it was time for spring hunting.

According to the plan, Nanzhi sneaked into San'er's tent where he was resting early.

Through the space ring, Yuan Mo explained the progress of the spring hunt and the deployment of the assassination.

Are there two complaints mixed in?

[Xue Jingming is still here. Is it too much for Daizong to openly show his affection to the daughter of the Cen family?

Looking at Xue Jingming's eyes... I'm afraid it's not my turn to assassinate him...

Is Dai Zong acting? I don't understand... Is he really attracted to her? 】

Originally Nanzhi just listened quietly.

Yuanmo had too many thoughts in his mind.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but ask:

[What? Are you jealous? ]

Yuan Mo was obviously flustered.

As if reining in the horse suddenly——

[No, I didn't! I'm just worried about Dai Zong... Zhi Zhi, don't worry! ]

This made Nanzhi laugh.

[I don't worry too much. If you change your mind, the space will be automatically retracted, and I won't be able to hear your voice anymore.]

Yuan Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little scared.

I saw King Sheng coming over on horseback with his men.

He adjusted his facial expression and put away the jade ring.

"Minister Yuan, what did you catch?"

King Sheng sat upright on his horse with his cloak half draped over his shoulders.

Every gesture is lazy and calm.

Upon hearing the voice, Yuan Mo turned around, dismounted and saluted.

"See you, Your Majesty."

King Sheng raised his whip.

"Hey! Today is the spring hunt, no need to be polite."

"Yes."

Yuan Mo stood up.

Sensing a hint of hostility, he looked up...

He is the eldest son of Grand Tutor Cen, Cen Lingsheng.

Yuan Mo pondered secretly.

I don't know how I offended him.

Just when I looked into his eyes, he looked away.

Hit the horse and turn around.

"My Lord, I'll go over there and take a look."

King Sheng responded.

Signaled Yuan Mo to mount the horse.

After walking for a while, King Sheng tried to test him with words several times.

"So, Minister Yuan, when do you plan to go hunting?"

Of course Yuan Mo knew that he was urging him to take action.

Nod.

"When the bird calls three times, the prince's camp and the dense forests in the mountains will attack together. I hope your Majesty will be better prepared."

Since the Crown Prince and the Third Prince were both assassinated, King Sheng would certainly not be able to escape unscathed.

King Sheng nodded when he heard this.

"Minister Yuan is indeed very thoughtful. Divine Doctor Nan is right. Saving you... I'm making a profit."

Yuan Mo curled his lips slightly, trying to show his pride on his face.

Pretending to be loyal.

"It is my honor to serve the prince."

King Sheng chuckled with satisfaction and turned his horse around.

Yuan Mo went to the ambush site and waited for Yan Chengyu to fall into the trap.

Then, three cuckoo calls.

Seeing their prey in place, the assassins in black drew their arrows.

Yuan Mo took a deep breath and took the longbow.

He suppressed his trembling hands and aimed at the stern-faced man in the forest.

Yan Chengyu was as warm to Cen Xuejun in front of others as he was cold behind their backs.

Often, Cen Xuejun would have to say ten sentences before getting a single “hmm” from her.

Hearing the commotion outside the forest, he knew—

My plan has begun!

He raised his hand to signal the guards to stop.

Pretend not to know and listen attentively.

"What's the commotion over there in the tent?"

The guard knelt down to report.

"Replying to His Highness the Third Prince! There is an assassin! There is an assassin trying to kill His Highness the Crown Prince!"

"What? What about the casualties?"

The guard raised his head, looking anxious.

"The Crown Prince's condition is unknown, but Prince Xue was injured while protecting the Crown Prince and was stabbed..."

I heard that my old friend has openly turned against me.

Yan Chengyu still felt a little lost.

But before he could think about it, the long arrow broke through the air.

The guards became agitated.

"There's an assassin! Protect His Highness!"

"Protect His Majesty the Third Prince!"

Under the protection of everyone, Yan Chengyu was looking for the source of the arrows in a daze.

He wanted to find a better angle to make it easier for Yuan Mo to act.

No matter what.

Cen Xuejun suddenly ran out of the crowd.

He grabbed me.

"what are you doing?"

When Cen Xuejun heard that Xue Jingming was injured, she was extremely panicked.

She struggled hard against Yan Chengyu's grip.

"me……"

But he hesitated and couldn't say anything.

Seeing her looking towards the prince's tent, he became uncontrollably angry.

"Are you worried about Xue Jingming?!"

He pinched her arm harder.

“You’re with me, but you’re worrying about another man?!

Didn't you hear that he was injured while protecting the prince? He surrendered to the prince!

The assassinations on the way back to Beijing...maybe they were all tipped off by him!

Are you still worried about him?"

Yan Chengyu's eyes were fierce and he was furious.

Anyone who doesn't know would think he is jealous.

In fact, he wanted to use this method to inform the spies of various forces among the guards -

Xue Jingming betrayed him!

Perhaps he is still helping the prince to carry out assassinations.

Put the shit pot firmly on the prince's head.

Even if the emperor did not say anything, he would still have doubts in his heart.

But Cen Xuejun didn't believe it.

"No... No way! Jingming is not that kind of person!"

Yan Chengyu was so angry that he was about to die.

Why did she keep jumping back and forth between him and Xue Jingming?

Are all women like this?

"You can't go! Everyone saw you and I go into the forest together. If you go now, how can I save my face?"

Cen Xuejun was still struggling.

"I, I'll go see him. I'll check on his injuries and come back..."

The two are entangled.

Yuan Mo frowned.

He was afraid that one bias would cost Daizong's life.

But he saw the guards around him falling one by one.

If he delays any further, it might arouse King Sheng's suspicion.

He could only grit his teeth, suppress the trembling of his muscles, and let the arrow fly.

The two people here heard the guard exclaim:

"Third Prince, be careful!"

They were all stunned for a moment.

Yan Chengyu deliberately did not dodge, but Cen Xuejun stepped forward and stood in front of him.

"Your Highness, Third Prince!"

“Tsk…get out of here!”

Yan Chengyu pushed her away angrily.

I am getting more and more upset.

What's going on with her?

Weren’t you still worried about Xue Jingming just now?

Why should I take the blame for him now?

Before he could think, the arrow pierced through the protective suit and penetrated into his flesh.

Before the intense pain came, there was a moment of confusion.

After remembering that it was his brother's plan, he relaxed his tense nerves and stopped resisting.

He fell backwards due to the powerful inertia brought by the long arrow.

"Your Highness, Third Prince!"

Cen Xuejun rushed over in horror.

Yan Chengyu remembered Nanzhi's instructions.

He forced himself to push her away.

"Aren't you going to look for Xue Jingming? Get lost..."

"Third Prince, I..."

"Get out of here!"

Yuan Mo, who was far away, saw Yan Chengyu fall down and his heart tightened.

Seeing that he seemed to be fine, he was still arguing with Cen Xuejun.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The jade ring was pressed against the chest.

Pass on to the southern branch.

[Zhizhi, Daizong has been shot by an arrow and will be sent back to the camp soon...]

no respond.

He was a little suspicious.

[Branches?]