The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

"Lu Qingxiao!"

Jiang Zhiyue screamed and suddenly opened his eyes.

When I saw the familiar furnishings in the house, I came to my senses and realized that I was dreaming.

Changying walked in quickly and saw Jiang Zhiyue sweating profusely and still in shock.

"Princess, please drink a cup of ginseng tea to calm your nerves."

Changying helped Jiang Zhiyue up and fed ginseng tea to her mouth.

Jiang Zhiyue drank half a cup of ginseng tea in a daze, and immediately called out, "Shiqi, Shiqi."

Shiqi climbed down from the beam outside the house and came in: "What's the matter, Princess?"

Even though Jiang Zhiyue had just drunk ginseng tea, he still felt his throat tighten: "You, have you ever fought with the people from Qianshan Tower?"

Shiqi and Xinjiu are both Lu Qingxiao's secret guards and have been following Lu Qingxiao for many years.

Jiang Zhiyue's question naturally led to questions about Lu Qingxiao's past.

Shi Qi shook his head: "I have never fought with anyone from Qianshan Tower."

"But Hong Wu who was beside the Duke died at the hands of Bei Ye, the assassin from Qianshan Tower."

Jiang Zhiyue looked up suddenly: "What?"

Shi Qi hurriedly said: "That happened many years ago. I heard that Bei Ye had already been executed by Qianshan Tower."

Jiang Zhiyue asked Shiqi to leave.

If Changying hadn’t been by his side, I’m afraid Jiang Zhiyue wouldn’t have been able to hold on.

Chang Ying didn't know why Jiang Zhiyue was like this, so she quickly stuffed a heart-protecting pill into her mouth and said with concern, "Princess, please don't scare me."

Jiang Zhiyue's mind was in a mess for a moment, if she remembered correctly.

Shen Mo said that his name when he was in Qianshan Tower was Bei Ye...

Jiang Zhiyue was confused and recalled the look on Shen Mo's face when he said this that day.

She couldn't believe that the people around Duke Lu were killed by Shen Mo.

"Shiqi, Shiqi!"

Jiang Zhiyue called out to Shiqi again and his tone became anxious.

Shiqi turned back, "Princess."

"When did that happen?" Jiang Zhiyue stared at Shiqi.

Shi Qi didn't know why she asked that, so he thought about it and said, "It should be more than 20 years ago."

"More than twenty years ago...?"

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Shiqi and quickly came to his senses: "Are you saying that this happened when the Duke was young?"

Shi Qi nodded: "That's right, Hong Wu ranks first and is a senior among the secret guards."

Shi Qi then briefly talked about the composition of the secret guards around Lu Qingxiao.

Only those after ten are Lu Qingxiao's secret guards, so Xin Jiu should actually be nineteen.

Only then did Jiang Zhiyue feel relieved.

Shen Mo is about the same age as Lu Qingxiao, so that Bei Ye is definitely not Shen Mo.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiyue asked again: "How much do you know about the assassins in Qianshan Tower?"

Shiqi thought that Jiang Zhiyue wanted to ask about Qianshan Tower because he was worried that Lu Qingxiao would be in danger when he went to wipe out Qianshan Tower.

She shook her head. "Why not ask Xin Jiu about this? He knows more about it than I do."

Jiang Zhiyue nodded and called Xin Jiu over to ask.

I learned from Xin Jiu that there are only a few top killers in Qianshan Tower.

The name may be the same, but the person may not be the same.

This matter was also discovered accidentally by General Lu in his early years.

When Emperor Rong'an was still the Prince of Qin, he was also assassinated by Qianshan Tower.

The Qianshan Tower that assassinated the King of Qin is now called Nanming, and it is a left-handed sword.

It was obvious that he had been killed by General Lu and the Duke of Ying.

However, in the first year of Emperor Rong'an's reign, a right-handed sword assassin named Nan Ming appeared.

Emperor Rong'an had already ordered the destruction of Qianshan Tower, and it was indeed destroyed once by General Lu and Duke Ying.

However, such a secretive killer organization may still have some remnants of its existence.

Now that they have made a comeback, the person who is responsible for suppressing them has been replaced by Lu Qingxiao.

Xin Jiu also said to Jiang Zhiyue: "Don't worry, Princess. The young master said that he has helpers."

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned. Helper?

...Who is it? It can't be Shen Mo, right?

Jiang Zhiyue's heart suddenly tightened. If Lu Qingxiao discovered Shen Mo's previous identity...

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

She shouldn't have agreed to let Shen Mo go just because he insisted on going.

Seeing that Jiang Zhiyue looked strange, Xin Jiu hurriedly explained, "The last time we caught that guy alive in the enclosure, he didn't die and he confessed."

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned. Yes... he caught a person alive at that time.

Shiqi poked Xinjiu in the waist, and Xinjiu turned to look at her with a grin.

Shi Qi's eyes widened, and Xin Jiu immediately said, "Don't worry, Princess. The young master will definitely come back safely."

Shiqi waited for Xin Jiu to finish speaking and then pulled him out.

Jiang Zhiyue was leaning on the table. Her mood had just been very fluctuating and she was still a little dazed.

Upon seeing this, Changying stood up, lit some calming incense for her, and then quietly left.

Just at the door, I saw Chang Hui approaching.

Chang Hui asked her softly, "How is the princess? I think I received a letter, which I should give to the princess."

Changying looked down, touched the letter, and asked where the letter came from.

Chang Hui was embarrassed: "I just don't know how it appeared in those posts at the concierge, so it's strange. I don't know whether I should give it to the princess."

Changying first carefully looked at the outside of the letter and recognized that the envelope was not made of paper that ordinary households could afford.

She held the letter and pushed the door open with Chang Hui and walked into the house.

Chang Ying saw that her princess looked OK, so she handed over the letter in her hand: "This is a letter sent to you from outside."

"I just don't know who sent the letter."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at it for a while, picked up the letter and opened it, and what caught his eyes was an extremely exquisite handwriting.

The content of the letter was very direct, asking her to be cautious when traveling.

Jiang Zhiyue read the letter over and over again, but for a moment he couldn't figure out who sent it.

Changying and Changhui both looked at her nervously.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled and said, "Nothing, don't worry. The letter just reminded me to be careful when traveling."

Jiang Zhiyue spoke calmly, but Changying and Changhui both looked worried.

"Princess Princess, this..."

"I am recovering from my injuries now. Anyone who wants to kill me must first break into the Duke's Mansion."

Jiang Zhiyue knew very well that the person who wanted to kill her was very easy to guess.

Who is behind the attack on the Duke of England?

It was either Prime Minister Xie or King Wei.

The King of Wei is now busy competing for favor with the King of Xuan in front of Emperor Rong'an, so how can he have time to care about her?

Only Xie Xiang.

Prime Minister Xie, who has been keeping a close eye on the Duke's Mansion.

Jiang Zhiyue laughed instead. It turned out that Xie Ji was also so impatient?

Are you going to kill her now?

Changying Changhui saw that her princess was laughing, and they looked at each other, seeing worry in each other's eyes.

Jiang Zhiyue was not afraid that Xie Xiang would not take action, she was only afraid that Xie Xiang was too patient and hid his fox tail too well.

If he dares to move, he will never return.

I was worried that I couldn't find any evidence against Xie Ji, so it would be great if he could come to me.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled. Since they could no longer restrain their murderous intent towards her, then the people in the inner prison must have already started taking action.

Just as Jiang Zhiyue expected, Lin Jingqiu was extremely panicked at this moment.

She looked at the man in black in front of her, who was walking towards her step by step with a sword in hand.

The breath of death came like an overwhelming force.

Is she really going to die this time?