big master, big liar

Fang Qiutang could only hear the slight sound of wind outside the window.

It was an unnatural silence.

Song Xuanfu was sleeping soundly on the table, his eyelashes fluctuated with his breathing, and his eyes were still blue with fatigue.

"You..." Fang Qiutang was tongue-tied, looking at Song Xuan for a while, and then at Ji Yunxi for a while, not knowing what to say.

Their original plan was for Song Xuan to put on Ji Yunxi's clothes and pretend to be the third prince to lure people into the trap they set up to plant explosives.

Although this plan is a bit dangerous, it is still reliable.

After all, Fang Qiutang also saw Ji Yunxi's weakness.Although he didn't want Song Xuan to take risks, he couldn't force a frail young man to face a pack of wolves alone against his conscience.

Ji Yunxi has always been obedient and obedient, letting them arrange it, who knew that when the situation came to an end, Ji Yunxi actually turned Song Xuan over with a cup of tea.

"This..." Fang Qiutang hurriedly checked the teapot, and sure enough, half of the tea was poured into the two pots.

This kind of small trick was mentioned when they were chatting with Ji Yunxi in Sifang City, but they didn't expect this trick to be used on Song Xuan.

Ji Yunxi didn't say much, carefully carried Song Xuan on his back, and moved him into the box with some difficulty.

This is also the place where they agreed to let Ji Yunxi hide.

Although Song Xuan would pretend to be Ji Yunxi to attract attention, they were not sure if anyone would come back to check the dormitory, so they simply borrowed the assassin's hiding box.

Ji Yunxi stared at Song Xuan for a while, then carefully pushed the box under the bed: "Get ready."

Fang Qiutang found his voice with great difficulty: "...Are you sure?"

Ji Yunxi glanced at him silently.

Fang Qiutang was sure that he was indeed talking nonsense.

Ji Yunxi has already done this, so will he wake Song Xuan up again?

"Do you know the route?" Fang Qiutang asked.

"I'll walk with you once, I remember." Ji Yunxi poured himself a cup of tea with no additives, and drank it down in one gulp.

Song Xuan was right, the tea was indeed too bitter.

It took only a stick of incense, but Fang Qiutang felt like sitting on pins and needles, jumping up and down endlessly.

The situation disturbed him so much that his drowsiness disappeared.He even began to worry about how he would explain to Song Xuan if something happened to Ji Yunxi.

No, what's more serious is that if a prince died, Fang Qiutang probably didn't have to explain it, and the head would just fall to the ground.

The more Fang Qiutang thought about it, the more worried she became, and she hurriedly comforted herself: "I haven't come so far, maybe there's nothing to do tonight, just a false alarm—"

As soon as the voice fell, blue fireworks burst out outside.

This is a signal that a large number of soldiers and horses have arrived nearby.

Fang Qiutang jumped up like a spring and shouted: "Here they come! They are coming!"

Ji Yunxi put on the soft armor that had been prepared, and put on the outer robe: "Let's go."

It was at this moment that there was a sound of something breaking outside the house, followed by someone shouting and fighting with weapons.

Within a quarter of an hour, they heard someone shouting outside: "Who are you! This is the official post..."

The words were not finished. I don't know if the speaker had encountered an accident, or there was no time to continue talking.

Fang Qiutang felt that his palms were sticky with sweat. Although they had already thought of this situation, when the reality came, he still instinctively felt fear.

Then some officers and soldiers came to push open the door and shouted: "Your Highness, there are assassins, there are assassins!"

This sound seemed to focus everyone's attention here, and people began to rush here.

Ji Yunxi glanced over his shoulder and saw the officers and soldiers fighting with a group of rogues.

"There are still people outside." Fang Qiutang whispered. "They won't be the only ones."

"I know." Ji Yunxi's lips pursed into a cold arc.

Assassins have already rushed to this side, and officers and soldiers outside shouted: "Protect Your Highness!"

I don't know if it's my own people or local spies.

Fang Qiutang blocked the door with a chair, took something out of his pocket, lit a candle, and threw it out the window.

"one two Three……"

"boom--"

There was a loud noise like the earth shaking, followed by a cloud of smoke that made people invisible.

Even the people in the melee at the official station hesitated for a moment.

"Let's go," Fang Qiutang pushed Ji Yunxi out of the window, and jumped out with him. "See you soon."

The two of them were going in two directions, and Ji Yunxi wanted to attract the officers and soldiers to the predetermined place by himself.

"Also, Ji Yunxi." In the mist, Fang Qiutang's face was also a little blurred. "I don't want to be hated by Song Xuanji for the rest of my life."

"So, don't die."

Fang Qiutang is selfish.

Compared with Song Xuan taking risks, he would rather face this danger is Ji Yunxi.

That's why he accepted this fact silently after Song Xuan was unconscious.

Regardless of whether he is a prince or not, even the heavenly king Laozi can't compare with Song Xuan's life.

Song Xuan was stupid, but Fang Qiutang was selfish enough.

Both Ji Yunxi and Fang Qiutang knew this very well.

"I won't die." Ji Yunxi said. "I promised him."

The two hurried in opposite directions, and the door of the room was finally kicked open with a loud bang.

The room was empty, the windows were wide open, and the candles were flickering by the wind, as if they were going to be extinguished at any moment. Outside the window was billowing thick smoke, which was slightly dissipated by the wind, and there was no trace of anyone in it.

"The man ran away." The leader covered his face and was dressed like a bandit. "Send the news out, chase after."