"So... there really is someone behind this who wants our lives?" Na Yan was also shocked by his own guess.
Natuo began to ponder about his words.
Could it be that someone really wanted to kill him and Nayeon
He frowned and said in confusion: "If this is the case, who is going to kill us?"
"Then go check it out!"
"Check?" Natuo looked at him, snorted coldly, and stated his position directly, "Although Father ordered us to work together to find those assassins, do you think I will cooperate with you?"
That's a really good question.
Nayan understood what he meant: "So you want to investigate alone?"
"You and I know very well in my heart, whoever can find those assassins first, is equivalent to making a contribution in front of the father and king. With such a good opportunity, why should I cooperate with you?"
For a long time, Natuo regarded Nayan as an opponent.
Since they are opponents, how can they cooperate at this time
He continued: "And now the one the assassins are going to kill is you, and the one who should be nervous is also you, it has nothing to do with me!"
"you… "
"Also, you'd better pray that the next time you die, a fool will come out to block the sword for you, otherwise, I'll have to wait and collect your corpse."
The mouth is so poisonous!
But it does fit Nato's temperament.
He threw off these words, took the umbrella from the eunuch, and walked away without looking back.
Nayan was left gnashing his teeth in place.
But he still looked calm, unwilling to show his inferiority in front of others.
Then he also took the umbrella from the eunuch and left.
…
By now, it's already dawn.
Li Cheng hadn't slept all night, and he still remembered what his eldest brother said yesterday.
But how much more can you think about it
Du Mubai is already dead, and my sister has also cut her hair to become a nun. Everything... is over.
It's just this truth, he thought about it all night before accepting it.
Looking at the drizzle outside, he changed his clothes and left the house.
Go straight to Song Zhi's old house!
But the house was empty.
Not even the cook from yesterday.
If it wasn't for Song Zhi's few broken books still lying around, he would have thought this place was deserted!
But where have people gone
Didn't see you last night either!
There are also Jing Rong, Ji Yunshu and others. Yesterday, the mountain outside the city collapsed, and if the carriage could not get out of the city, it stands to reason that they should return here, but looking at the traces in the house, they never came back.
What has disappeared
Li Cheng came out of the house, and when he reached the entrance of the alley, he ran into two officials.
What are you discussing.
The man in Tsing Yi said, "Yesterday was too terrifying. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would definitely die."
The man in blue said: "Me too, there are corpses all over the floor. When I think of that picture, I can't sleep."
"I was having nightmares all night."
The two walked forward while holding an umbrella, while holding their arms.
Feeling numb in the back.
"By the way, the poor scholar who blocked the sword for the second prince was really not afraid of death. At that time, he rushed over directly, and a sword was worn from his chest to his back. Oh, it was bloody." The man in blue remembered. That picture last night made the hair stand upright.
Just when Li Cheng heard it, he grabbed the Shizi's arm with his backhand.
Pull hard.
The scholar took a few steps forward.
The umbrella in his hand also touched the umbrella above Li Cheng's head, and both hit the ground.
The drizzle hit the two in an instant.
The man in blue was startled, stared at the anxious man in front of him, and asked, "Who are you? Let go!"
Li Cheng asked: "You said just now that, as the person who blocked the sword for the second prince, you are a poor scholar?"
Poor scholar, who is not Song Zhi
"Yes... so what? You release me quickly."
"Is that person Song Zhi?"
"Song Zhi?" The man in blue just felt pain in his arm, "No... I don't know, I don't know who you are talking about."
In addition to reading in the house, Song Zhi usually went to the bookstore to read.
I haven't had much contact with this year's officials, so it's normal that most of them don't know him.
Li Cheng was so impatient, he twisted the man's wrist a little harder, and continued to ask, "Where is that man now?"
"He was taken away by the second prince."
"died?"
"I don't know, you were taken away anyway. Who are you? Hurry up and let go." The man in blue pulled his arm back.
Hide behind you.
For fear of being dragged away by Li Cheng again.
Li Cheng didn't care too much, and went straight to the Second Prince's Mansion.
Now, Nayeon hasn't come back yet.
And as soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, he was stopped by two servants outside without stepping on the threshold.
"Cheng Shizi, why are you here? You want it?"
"Get out of the way, I'll go in and find someone."
"Looking for someone? Where is the person you're looking for in the palace?" the little servant wondered.
The Erwang Mansion and Li Cheng couldn't even hit one point.
Forget about anyone!
Li Cheng was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and he glanced inside. He wanted to rush in, but the little servant stopped him. The worry in his heart turned into anger for a while, and he shouted at the two servants: "I'm looking for Song Zhi, that one. Nerd! Someone said that the second prince brought him."
"Song... Young Master?"
He even called Young Master Song!
"It seems that people are really inside!" Li Cheng pushed away without saying a word, pushing the boy who was standing in front of him away.
Step inside quickly.
The little servant ran behind and shouted: "Cheng Shizi, Cheng Shizi..."
Li Cheng walked through the front yard and caught a servant in the house with a plate.
He immediately grabbed his collar.
Pull in front of yourself.
The little servant trembled, and the things in his hands fell to the ground.
Broken dishes all over the place.
"Where is Song Zhiren?"
"Ah?" The little servant hadn't reacted yet, his eyes widened, "Song Gongzi he..."
"Say!"
"At..." points in one direction.
It is the main courtyard of the palace.
Li Cheng released him and trotted towards the main courtyard.
As soon as I entered, I saw people in the courtyard.
It seems that Song Zhi is indeed inside.
When the people in the house saw Li Cheng rushing in in a hurry, they looked at each other in dismay, and before they had time to stop them, they saw that Li Cheng's figure had already rushed in.
When he entered the inner room, he saw Song Zhi lying on the bed with a bloodless face.
Bandages wrapped around his chest.
Comatose!
Dying!
"Song Zhi?"
As if his heart was about to jump to his throat, he went to the bed to check, and called Song Zhi several times.
Instead, he questioned the girl in the room: "What's he doing now?"
The girl stunned: "Song Gongzi's injury is too serious, and he has never woken up."
"The injury is too serious? Then let him lie here forever?"
"The imperial doctor... I have already said that if Young Master Song can survive these two days... you will be fine."
quite
Li Cheng hated many things in his life, one of which was his hatred of the imperial doctor in the palace. He raised his eyebrows and scolded: "The imperial doctor? It's clearly a bunch of quack doctors!"