Traitor, he is bent on death

Both of them knew about Qin Chaoyu's horror, and She Yi didn't mention the borrowing again.

"I'll go in person tonight." Jiang Jintang said suddenly.

She Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately objected: "No!"

Just as Jiang Jintang was about to open his mouth to speak, She Yi said coldly: "You really don't take your own life seriously, do you?! How many good medicinal materials are used every year to hang your life, you don't feel sorry for the doctor but also for the doctor !"

Jiang Jintang stroked the red ring on the index finger of his left hand, and said warmly, "Jianqing, I have to go."

She Yi said anxiously: "You don't trust me?!"

"Of course I trust you to see clearly." Jiang Jintang stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "It's just that I have to do some things myself, do you understand?"

She Yi pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "The arrangement this time is not foolproof, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Jiang Jintang smiled: "There is nothing foolproof in this world. When Xuan Ke left the capital, I said that he had better not come back, otherwise I would definitely kill him."

"But he doesn't seem to care."

……

The sky is full of stars, and the moon is as cool as water. A group of people is heading towards the capital.

Dai Run rode beside the carriage and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, we're almost here."

A slender hand opened the curtain, Xuan Ke looked at the scenery outside which was not the same as when he left, and said in a warm voice: "I have been in a different place for six years, and I don't even know the way to my hometown."

Hearing what he said, Dai Run gritted his teeth and said, "If it wasn't for that eunuch Jiang Jintang, how could you, as His Majesty's uncle,—"

"Okay." Xuan Ke said: "The capital city is a boundary of nine thousand years old, so be careful in what you say and do."

Dai Run stopped talking, but he was still upset about Xuan Ke.

His Highness Wang An is such a handsome person, he treats people with gentleness, has a literary talent, has an excellent temper, and has a close relationship with the young emperor. If it weren't for Jiang Jintang, the eunuch, why would His Highness travel thousands of miles to live in the desolate place of Jingzhou six years ago?

Dai Run was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Assassins!! There are assassins!!!"

Dai Run immediately drew out his sword, looked around vigilantly, and saw a burst of dense arrows shooting, the guard immediately suffered a lot of damage, and then a group of ghostly black-clothed assassins rushed down from the hillside, fighting with the guard , all of them have extraordinary skills, and they are obviously well-trained killers.

The guards of the palace are not weak, otherwise they would not be able to travel safely from Jingzhou to the capital, but in front of this group of assassins, they were actually at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Dai Run said in a low voice, "Your Highness, I will escort you away first!"

Wang An didn't panic, tied the rope on the cloak, and then got out of the car.

In the sound of killing, the smell of blood diffused, and the smell of fresh corpses attracted the coveting of some wild animals in the forest. From time to time, you could see eyes glowing green in the dark forest.

On the hillside a hundred steps away from the fighting place, Jiang Jintang was wearing a thick fox fur, his cheeks were pale by the night wind, but his pupils were brighter than those of the beasts in the mountains. Take the bow and slowly and slowly draw the bowstring.

He was in poor health when he was young, and his mother didn't let him learn riding and archery that his sons should learn, but he still secretly practiced with his brothers for a while, his horse riding skills were average, but his archery skills were praised by his father .

The icy arrow tip reflected the cold light under the moonlight. The word "Jiang" engraved on it seemed to carry a murderous air. The snow-white feathers were right in front of Jiang Jintang. He closed his eyes slightly, then aimed and loosened the string——

With a sound of "Zheng", the arrow shot straight at King An like a shooting star across the sky!

King An was riding his horse, holding the reins and before he could hit the horse, he suddenly had a premonition, looked sideways at the direction of the arrow, the shadow of the cold arrow was reflected in his pupils, approaching continuously——

The arrow came so suddenly and quickly that even Dai Run didn't have time to swing his sword!

Jiang Jintang watched coldly, his fingers trembling under the fox fur. For his body, drawing this big bow was too strenuous.

But it doesn't matter...

Xuan Ke is sure to die!

Jiang Jintang subconsciously wanted to smile, but before the smile appeared, he heard a "dang", and a sharp long sword cut off the arrow that was about to pierce Xuan Ke's heart!

Jiang Jintang's smile disappeared.

Shanyue, who was standing next to him, widened her eyes: "...Your Majesty!"

The evil star that fell from the sky was Xuan Lan.

The young man is wearing a light riding suit, and he is not afraid of the cold in winter. His shoulders are broad and his legs are long, and he is very vigorous.

"Uncle Emperor!" Xuan Lan withdrew his sword: "Are you all right?"

Xuan Ke glanced at the arrow that fell on the ground and had been split into two, and said softly: "Thank you for your help, Your Majesty, I am fine. But... why did Your Majesty come here?"

"I heard that Uncle Huang's carriage is approaching, so I specially wanted to give Uncle Huang a surprise and come to welcome Uncle Huang. Who would have thought that he would be assassinated."

Xuan Lan frowned, and said coldly: "Leave a few alive, I want to see who is so bold and dare to assassinate King An at the foot of the world!"

When the emperor went out, he brought a lot of people with him. Qingqi came rushing like a cloud over the city. Soon the situation turned and the assassins retreated steadily. Only a few people remained. Xuan Lan ordered them to be captured alive. He escaped and committed suicide by swallowing medicine.

Xuan Lan snorted: "It's still a dead man—come here."

Huo Xun, the commander of the Imperial Army, immediately stepped forward and said, "What orders does Your Majesty have?"

Xuan Lan said: "Search the bodies of these people carefully, and make sure to find out who sent them."

"Yes!"

On the hillside, Jiang Jintang stared at Xuan Lan coldly.

He almost bit his lips to bleed, Shanyue looked very worried, for fear that he would recite it all at once, but Jiang Jintang smiled slowly, even though there was no smile in it, but in his bullying Shuang Sai Xue's face bloomed, still unbelievably magnificent.

He curled up his index finger and wiped the blood from his lips, "Xuan Lan, you son of a bitch—"

Shanyue lowered her voice and said: "Master, let's go quickly, the imperial army is here, they must search the mountain."

Jiang Jintang glanced at Xuan Lan again, his eyes were as cold as snow.

Pian Xuanlan's intuition was as sharp as a wild beast, he turned his head suddenly, and met Jiang Jintang's eyes in the middle of the night through the shadow of the tree.

Jiang Jintang's eyelids twitched, he looked away, turned around and said, "Leave immediately."

In this situation, it was too late to get on the carriage, so Jiang Jintang got on his horse, grabbed the reins and ran down the mountain.

Hearing the hooves of the horses, Xuan Lan acted like a hungry wolf that saw a rabbit, whipped the whip on the first horse, and the snow-white thousand-mile horse rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the voice with a smile swayed away. In the wind: "Maybe there is no need to search the body."

——I will personally capture the person behind the scenes!

When Huo Xun saw that the emperor was chasing after him alone, he immediately said, "Follow!"

Xuan Ke squinted his eyes and glanced at the direction of the forest, and said loudly: "Please also take care of Your Majesty!"

Huo Xun nodded and rode away.

The silence of the mountain forest under the moonlight was completely destroyed by the sound of horseshoes. The rapid and dense sound of horseshoes startled countless birds in the forest. Jiang Jintang was blown by the cold wind and could hardly hold the reins in his hand. Shanyue's face was ugly: "Master, chase up."

Jiang Jintang closed his eyes and said, "You go first."

Shanyue immediately said: "No way!"

Jiang Jintang said: "He doesn't dare to do anything to me, but you don't have to."

While he was speaking, the wind got into his mouth, he coughed twice, his pale cheeks became sickly red, "Let's go."

Shanyue gritted her teeth, and turned her head to see that the pursuers behind her were getting closer and closer. The leader's eyes were like eagles, flamboyantly rushing towards her prey.

Leaving aside whether the horse could outrun Xuan Lan's Maxima, even if it could, Jiang Jintang's body couldn't bear the jolts, and half his life would have to be put in it.

Shanyue understood that Jiang Jintang's words were the best choice, he took a deep breath and said: "Master, when I meet She Yi, I will come to pick you up immediately!"

"No need." Jiang Jintang really exhaled more air than inhaled, so he slowed down and took a light breath: "...Xuan Ke is very calculating, I'll play with him."

The sound of horseshoes was close at hand, Jiang Jintang said: "If you don't leave, it will be too late."

Shanyue took one last look at Jiang Jintang, then whipped her whip hard, and galloped away.

Xuan Lan was approaching behind him. Seeing the thin figure on the horse, he suddenly accelerated. When he passed Jiang Jintang's side, he stretched out his long arms, wrapped around the man's waist, and captured him onto his horse. He backed his breath and leaned against Xuan Lan's arms, gasping for breath.

Xuan Lan's right hand was still holding his waist to prevent him from falling off the horse's back, and the brows were slightly frowned—the eunuch's waist was too thin, as if he could hold it with one hand.

Jiang Jintang managed to catch his breath when he heard a young boy's deep voice above his head: "I've got you."

"—Nine thousand years old."

Jiang Jintang froze, and then stretched out his hand to separate his body from Xuan Lan's, even though he was cold all over, and Xuan Lan was like a big furnace.

Xuan Lan didn't hear Jiang Jintang's reply, so Xuan Lan lowered his head, just in time to see Jiang Jintang's pinky ears in the moonlight, his eyes dimmed, and said: "Nine thousand years old is so elegant, why don't you come out of the city to ride horses and enjoy the moon in the middle of the night? "

Jiang Jintang's eyelashes trembled at the warm breath, and he said coldly, "Your Majesty is also in a good mood."

Xuan Lan laughed, and Jiang Jintang could feel the vibration in his chest, "I came out of the city to meet the emperor, how about nine thousand years old?"

Jiang Jintang put on a smirk on his face: "The minister is also here to welcome His Royal Highness King An."

"Oh?" Xuan Lan's tone was unclear: "Nine thousand years old is really a big deal, using such a large group of dead men to welcome the emperor's uncle."

Jiang Jintang raised his eyes, and his voice suddenly softened a little: "Your Majesty left the palace privately, and the ministers are going to perform again at the court tomorrow."

Xuan Lan snorted coldly, grabbed his wrist, and lowered his voice: "Nine thousand years old, it's better to worry about how the assassination of King An will be explained in the court tomorrow."

Jiang Jintang completely turned cold, withdrew his hand, and said, "Let me go."

Xuan Lan raised her eyebrows and said, "Nine thousand years old, it's better to go down by yourself."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

This dog thing.

Although the horses had slowed down, they were still running. If Jiang Jintang jumped off right now, he wouldn't have to wait for the three courts tomorrow, he would just be buried on the spot and clean.

"Nine thousand years old, no one has taught you that when people are knives and I are fish, do you have to know how to be soft?" Xuan Lan turned his horse's head and went down the mountain, his voice dissipated in the wind: "Now you are here hands."

Jiang Jintang didn't bother to talk to him anymore, so he kept his mouth shut.

Huo Xun was always concerned about the emperor's safety. When he saw him take someone away from his horse, he thought it was a girl. Looking at it this way, although he was slender and soft, he was clearly a man.

Xuan Lan grabbed Jiang Jintang, in a good mood, and ordered Huo Xun, "Search the mountain."

Huo Xun saluted: "Yes!"

After a pause, he asked hesitantly, "This is...?"

Jiang Jintang's face was facing Xuan Lan's chest, outsiders couldn't see it, and Huo Xun didn't recognize it either.

Xuan Lan jokingly said: "This is the thief leader I just caught."

"..." Jiang Jintang raised his eyes and gave him a cold look.

Huo Xun said: "Your Majesty's body is a thousand pieces of gold, should I let the minister escort the thief back to Beijing?"

Xuan Lan clasped Jiang Jintang's waist tightly and raised his whip: "No need, I will take him back personally."

Huo Xun wanted to say something more, but the young emperor had already gone away.

Huo Xun frowned, always feeling that the person held in the arms of the young emperor looked familiar.

The rouge-like sickness on Jiang Jintang's face melted away, and his appearance was astonishingly beautiful. He grabbed the cloak on his body with his thin fingers, and said something, his voice almost disappeared in the wind.

Xuan Lan didn't hear clearly: "...what?"

Jiang Jintang didn't speak again, Xuan Lan had already arrived at the place where King An was attacked, and when he lowered his head, he saw that Jiang Jintang's face was abnormally red, and he looked sick, as if he was going to see Lord Yan soon.

He was taken aback, and patted Jiang Jintang's cheek: "Dead?"