The country is my betrothal, how about marrying me as a disciple?

Chapter 44: Princess Xinning was assassinated

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"This slave deserves to die!" The little maid quickly knelt down and kept kowtowing. Her forehead hit the gravel road, and it broke after a while.

"Stop knocking." Jiang Yunguang pulled her up and sneered, "Prince Duan's Mansion is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. Even a little maid has such martial arts."

Jiang Yunguang reached out to help the maid as soon as she fell over. Unexpectedly, the maid twisted her waist to avoid his hand, and accurately poured the tea on him.

"My lord, forgive me! My lord, forgive me!" The maid repeatedly begged, "My lord, please come with me to change my clothes."

"Liu Xinning asked you to come!" Jiang Yunguang said, "I know how to use these villain tricks all day long!"

Jiang Yunguang picked up the maid by her neck and asked, "Tell me! What exactly does Liu Xinning want to do?"

The maidservant was pinched until her face turned purple, but she still insisted: "Please, please, my lord, come with me and change your clothes."

The maid looked really pitiful and tight. Ye Wuji couldn't bear it. He patted Jiang Yunguang's arm and said, "Forget it, she can't help herself."

Jiang Yunguang let go of his hand, and Ye Wuji took out the wound medicine he carried and applied a thin layer on the maid's neck, and also applied a thin layer on the wound on her forehead.

"Since you know martial arts, why do you want to be a slave here?" Ye Wuji asked in a low voice.

The maid raised her eyes, looked at Ye Wuji timidly, and said softly: "This slave is a son of the family."

She has been a slave for generations, and her martial arts skills are all given by the palace. If she is not in the palace, where can she go? What could she do if not be a slave

"Brother Jiang, let her go and change her clothes." Ye Wuji didn't want to embarrass the maid, "In just such a short time, the princess can't do anything. Besides, I'm not a weak woman who doesn't have the strength to tie a chicken, so I don't need to Too worried."

It is indeed inappropriate to attend Prince Duan's birthday banquet in wet clothes. Someone who is interested might accuse Jiang Yunguang of being disrespectful. Jiang Yunguang had no choice but to follow the maid to change clothes. Before leaving, he repeatedly warned Ye Wuji: "That ugly woman is cunning and cunning, and you must not be deceived by her."

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old child."

Until the banquet started, Jiang Yunguang did not come back, and Princess Xinning was nowhere to be seen. Could it be that Princess Xinning came not for her this time, but for Jiang Yunguang? Thinking of this, Ye Wuji could no longer sit still. She secretly left the table while no one was paying attention, and followed the direction in which the maid left.

At this time, Prince Duan was also quite unhappy. The banquet had already started, but his beloved daughter never showed up. Liu Xinning would just do all the mischief on weekdays. Today was his birthday party, but she didn't take it to heart. It was really in vain. Pamper her!

"Go and ask why the third lady is still here." King Duan summoned the young eunuch and asked him to check.

But after a cup of tea, the little eunuch came back with a nervous look on his face.

"Your Majesty, it's not good!" the little eunuch said in a low voice. He whispered in Prince Duan's ear. After hearing this, Prince Duan's expression suddenly changed.

King Duan stood up with the help of his guards and said to everyone: "I suddenly feel unwell. Everyone, please help yourself."

King Duan walked too hastily and almost fell over. Everyone was whispering and guessing why King Duan was in such a hurry.

Prince Duan refused to follow the Jin Yiwei and the six-door guards, and went straight to Princess Xinning's boudoir with only two guards. Just now, the little eunuch said that Princess Xinning wanted to seduce Jiang Yunguang, but was slapped by Jiang Yunguang. He slapped it away, but he didn't expect that the slap was too heavy, and the person was already out of breath.

There were bursts of crying in Princess Xinning's boudoir.

"My poor daughter!" Mrs. Li, the concubine of King Duan, cried so hard that she lay on the corpse of the princess. While crying, she glanced out the door from time to time. As soon as she saw King Duan's fat body, she cried even louder.