The prince supports her, and the reborn princess kills people

Shen Qingyan suddenly felt something was wrong, but it was too late to escape.

Brocade clothes were scattered all over the ground, gauze curtains were hanging down, and the room was charming.

After a long time, Gu Beihuai asked someone to bring in hot water.

He personally helped Shen Qingyan bathe, and after cleaning her clean, he wrapped her tightly in soft cotton cloth, carried her to the bed, and held her gently in his arms.

He lay on his side, staring at Shen Qingyan without blinking.

Shen Qingyan felt so weak and dazed all over, but she had to accept Gu Beihuai's burning gaze.

"Your Majesty, could you please stop staring at me?"

Gu Beihuai refused solemnly.

"No."

Yan'er couldn't get enough of looking at it.

Shen Qingyan had no choice but to let him go.

Gu Beihuai looked for a long time, until the person in his arms who had been lost and found began to breathe evenly, then he reluctantly got up and went to the imperial study.

Su Peichang, Shuofeng Jifeng and others were already waiting.

"Pass on my decree. Concubine Yan committed treason and harbored treasonous intentions. Considering that she helped Concubine Zhao to cure the poison, her crime will not be punishable by death. Instead, she will be demoted to a noble lady, fined for half a year, and required to copy the Heart Sutra a hundred times."

"Yes."

Su Peichang hurried down to convey the order.

Then Shufeng stepped forward to report.

"Your Majesty, the city gates are closed. Fuling and Mu Weiye can't escape even if they have wings. However, the identity of the other eunuch has not yet been found out."

Gu Beihuai narrowed his eyes slightly, guessing the identity of this person in his heart.

It is not easy to plan to take two people away under the noses of so many people in the palace.

Unless he is very familiar with the palace, and even everyone in the palace recognizes him, making it convenient for him to move around.

Who is it?

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After Fuling left the palace, she took a deep breath of the air outside the palace.

That is the breath of freedom.

She quietly touched the gold in her arms and felt even better.

Although this money is not enough to satisfy her ambition, there is still a long way to go and she will get what she deserves.

She looked at Mu Weiye who was sitting on the cart beside her.

This person will be her future benefactor. After she helps him to make a comeback, why should she worry about not having wealth and glory?

But at this moment, a cold light flashed in the masked man's hand, and a shining dagger slowly approached Mu Weiye.

Fuling was startled and quickly pushed him away.

"what are you doing?"

The masked man has put on his mask again, and his eyes are cold and full of murderous intent.

He will go to great lengths to rescue Mu Weiye, not to support him, but just to create chaos in the palace. He will then fabricate some rumors to let the people of the world know about Gu Beihuai's negligence, which led to the escape of the Prince of Southern Xinjiang, and then he will start a massacre.

And if he killed Mu Weiye, he could completely replace him and revitalize southern Xinjiang. After he had endured hardships and suffered hardships, he could launch a large-scale attack on Tianfeng and take revenge.

But Fuling stood alone in front of Mu Weiye, which made him unhappy.

So he pointed the dagger at Fuling.

Fuling was shocked and knew something was wrong.

This masked man actually wants to kill people to silence them!

"Wait, wait a minute!" Fuling retreated while trying to fight for a chance of survival.

"Are you going to kill me just because I saw your face? Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

However, the masked man did not stop.

Fuling gritted her teeth and took out the gold in her arms, "I don't want this money anymore, I'll give it all back to you."

The masked man remained unmoved.

"You, what do you want? How can you not kill me?" Fuling's voice trembled.

The masked man sneered, as if mocking her dying struggle.

Just as his dagger was about to fall, Fuling suddenly stopped talking.

The masked man vaguely sensed something was wrong. Before he could react, he felt a sudden pain in the back of his head. Before he passed out, he saw the figure of a man holding a stone.

thump.

The masked man fell down.

Before he fell into a coma, he didn't know when Mu Weiye woke up, or how he came up behind him silently and knocked him unconscious.

Fuling breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to Mu Weiye excitedly.

"Your Highness, you are finally awake!!"

Mu Weiye's body was shaky and he looked very weak.

He was tortured by Yu Hongyan for a long time and was then pushed out of the palace. It was good enough that he was still alive.

Upon seeing this, Fuling immediately supported him, her tone anxious and worried.

"Your Highness, are you okay? I'll help you find a place to rest."

Mu Weiye pointed at the masked man and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Fuling understood immediately, stepped forward to pick up the fallen dagger, and was about to strike the masked man's heart with it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sounds of footsteps and voices of many people were heard not far away.

"You guys go over there and search carefully!"

"Yes!"

Fuling was startled and didn't bother to kill the masked man. She dropped the dagger and helped Mu Weiye leave quickly.

As soon as they left, a group of soldiers arrived.

They immediately saw the masked man lying on the ground.

"Come on, there's someone here!"

The soldiers immediately surrounded him, and the leading soldier immediately ordered, "It's him! Take off his mask and see who he is."

"Yes!"

A soldier came forward and was about to remove the mask from the masked man.

At the critical moment, the masked man suddenly opened his eyes!

He hit the soldier in front of him with a backhand, then quickly stood up while enduring the severe pain in his head.

When the soldiers saw that he had woken up, they immediately drew their swords and tried to arrest him.

The masked man was very skilled. He was able to resist the soldiers' attacks in several rounds and then quickly escaped.

"Chase!"

The masked man seemed to be very familiar with the streets of the capital. He turned left and right and soon disappeared.

A soldier immediately reported the news to the leader, who then reported it to the palace.

For a moment, all the soldiers in the city were looking for the masked man.

Shuofeng and Jifeng followed Gu Beihuai's instructions and took two teams of secret guards to search in the capital.

Following the general direction indicated by the soldiers, they found a sparsely populated house.

We searched everywhere but found nothing.

Just when they searched the last house, they found something.

The door was locked and there was someone inside, but he refused to come out.

Shuofeng directly ordered people to break in through the door.

With a bang, the moment the door fell down, a disheveled man walked out slowly.

"Haa~" Lu Jiuxiao yawned loudly, with his inner clothes in disarray, and walked out stretching lazily.

"Are you guys going to let me sleep? I finally came out to have some peace and quiet, but you woke me up."

I saw that he had a circle of white gauze around his head, and he looked lazy and tired, and very unhappy.

Shuofeng was a little surprised to see Lu Jiuxiao here, so he asked tentatively.

"Why is Young Master Lu sleeping here?"

Lu Jiuxiao looked arrogant and impatient. "This is one of our Lu family's properties. Did I violate any law of Tianfeng by sleeping here? You are really nosy."

Shuo Feng immediately apologized, "It was our fault for neglecting it. We will not disturb Young Master Lu's rest."

A group of people retreated.

Ji Feng seemed to be thinking about something, and asked the north wind quietly.

"Don't you think it's a little weird?"

Shuo Feng was puzzled. "What's wrong? Are you talking about Lu Jiuxiao?"

"Well, he fell on his head a long time ago. Why hasn't he recovered yet and is still wearing gauze?"

Shuofeng thought about it, scratched his head and said, "Maybe this is some kind of hobby of his?"

Ji Feng glared at him in frustration, "Can you put your rusty brain to good use?"