Obviously this was not a good place to talk, so the guard said without looking back: "Just follow me."
Wu Sheyue stopped asking any more questions.
She had heard others mention some things about Prince Yu's Mansion before when they were gossiping:
Both the old Prince Yu and Concubine Yu died young, and there was only one old concubine sitting in Prince Yu's Mansion, who was Yu Jing's grandmother. In addition, the old King Yu also has a concubine. This concubine actually has a son, not much older than Yu Jing, but it is said that he was born with a brain that is not very easy to use (here is another person with a bad brain. ), who usually lives in seclusion and is rarely seen by anyone.
Think about it, Yu Jing's deceit has been brought to his home. This shows that the water in Yu Wang's Mansion is deep enough, and it takes so much effort for just two and a half people to deal with it. Wu Sheyue had been wondering from the beginning. The Royal Palace was no better than the Prime Minister's Palace. It didn't matter how many people died in the Prime Minister's Palace. Wu Hantian had a high reproductive capacity, and Ning Shuang still had one in her belly. But the people in Prince Yu's Mansion are so sparse, and they are still old and stupid, so what is there to fight for
Simply baffling.
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After a while, the guard took Wu Sheyue to an elegant courtyard and left.
As soon as Wu Sheyue entered the archway of the other courtyard, she saw that the person in the courtyard that attracted her attention the most was a noble lady dressed in luxurious clothes and with a graceful figure.
The lady had her back to him and was staring at the door in front of her. She couldn't tell the age of this woman just from the back view, but seeing a few maids carefully supporting her, she must be no longer young.
There were five well-dressed men quietly guarding in front of the door. The aura and clothes of these men were almost the same as those of A Li and A Yan. They all acted in a uniform and cold manner, saying that strangers should not enter. One of Jing's secret guards. But now the secret guards have made it clear that the person inside seems to be in trouble.
At this moment, A Li pushed open the door with a livid face. The lady immediately stepped forward, probably wanting to ask something.
But before she opened her mouth, Ah Li looked up and saw Wu Sheyue standing under the arch. He immediately shouted in surprise: "Miss Third?! You're here!"
Upon hearing this, the lady immediately turned around and met Wu Sheyue face to face.
This woman is indeed well-maintained, her skin is smooth and almost wrinkle-free, and she looks elegant and dignified. It's just that the face is expressionless and looks too cold and serious. At first glance, it seems that the master is not easy to get along with.
This should be the royal concubine, right? Wu Sheyue thought to herself that she should have said hello first.
But when facing this woman for the first time, Wu Sheyue felt inexplicably embarrassed and repulsed. It happened that A Li was screaming in a hurry, and when he heard that his life was at stake, Wu Sheyue took advantage of the situation and ran directly over, pretending that he didn't know who this person was.
The lady didn't say a word, she just watched silently as she suddenly appeared, and then rushed into the door without stopping her.
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A Li closed the door, and Wu Sheyue walked directly to the back room. The closer they got, the more panicked Wu Sheyue felt. The warm smell of blood gradually became stronger, and she was particularly afraid that the person lying on the bed was Yu Jing himself, which would mean that all her work was in vain.
Entering the back room, Wu Sheyue saw a very familiar woman with her back to her, dressing someone's wounds.
"Jewel?"
Zhu'er paused when she heard the movement. She didn't look back. She straightened up and choked softly: "Miss Third..."
This made Wu Sheyue uneasy. When she got closer, she saw that the man on the bed had a bare chest and a quilt covering his belly. Many of the wounds on his body were caused by her own handiwork.
Wu Sheyue glanced around and found no new injuries. She immediately relaxed and whispered, "How is he?"
"He... just passed out." Zhu'er tremblingly lifted the quilt underneath, and Ayan's left forearm was gone -
"His left arm is broken."
Wu Sheyue suddenly felt a cold current rushing to the top of her head from bottom to top. She heard her own voice asking mechanically, "Where are the severed limbs?"
"It's wrapped under the bed. You can't take it out." Pearl's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
No wonder A Li's grief was so real - it was completely real! That's why the secret guard was at the door as a warning. It seemed that the lady outside didn't know about this at all. If this was discovered, what would Yu Jing do when he came back? Cut off one of his hands
Wu Sheyue placed her hand where Ayan's left hand should be, as if she was afraid that her eyes would deceive her. She asked sadly, "Why? How could this happen?" Didn't Yu Jing say it well? They were all just for show.
"Something happened." Zhu'er looked sideways at Wu Sheyue. Although she didn't cry, her eyes were red, "Miss Third, for the sake of the master, you have to continue with this play."
"Yeah..." For Yu Jing, because Yu Jing is for Wu Meng.
When Wu Sheyue thought of this, she felt angry in her heart. Although she really couldn't blame Wu Meng for this matter, she just hated it so much. For Wu Meng, Ning'er entered the clan's mansion, and for Wu Meng, Ayan broke his arm. What's more, there are old scores, which is enough for her to anger someone.
Ayan stirred and woke up. He said in a hoarse voice: "Miss Third?"
Zhu'er beside her burst into tears. She hugged Ayan's neck and cried, "How are you? Do you still feel pain?"
Ayan turned his head and looked at Zhu'er with tenderness and sweetness in his eyes, "It's okay, I can't die. It's just... how should I hide it like this?"
"Substitute someone else." Wu Sheyue interrupted stiffly: "I saw those people outside, anyone can do it."
A Yan and Yu Jing had a look of surprise and uncertainty on their faces. Wu Sheyue tried to persuade her, "Leave this to me. You can recover first."
Ayan closed his eyes and said naa, "I hope I won't hold my master back."
The anger in Wu Sheyue's chest suddenly erupted, and she said coldly: "What are you still saying about him at this time? He should be dragging you down."
Ayan probably didn't understand the reason for Wu Sheyue's attitude. He said in a daze: "But... Ayan's life belongs to the master."
Wu Sheyue was furious, was this a secret guard? Is this a cult member
Zhu'er wiped her tears. She was already distressed by Ruo Ruo, but now she came over to comfort Wu Sheyue, "Third Miss, don't be angry. We have been prepared for injuries like this. If we can't see through life and death, We left the master a long time ago to farm in the countryside. The only thing we can do now is to let the master have no worries, otherwise Ayan's hand will be sacrificed in vain."
At this time, A Li walked in. Wu Sheyue ordered him angrily: "A Li, go outside and let someone else come in. I'll put on makeup again."
Ah Li immediately understood what she meant, "That's fine, but we have to wait for now. I'll arrange someone who can take A Yan out first."
"good."
Author's note: Do you still remember the mysterious man who secretly sent the note and secretly watched Qingxing (to be continued)