The moment they were forced to raise their hands and staggered out of the toilet, Yu Zhengzheng's calves trembled twice.
It wasn't because of fear, but because I was holding my urine.
The security system of Prince Yan's Mansion is too poor. People can be hijacked even when going to the toilet. At least they can let people solve their menstrual problems!
Yu Jiangjiang's tears fell down, and he kept sobbing: "Who are you? Don't kill me, my father is the head of Penglai Mountain!"
Yu Zhengzheng took a breath. Even if her father was Li Gang, it would be useless now. It would be better to do something practical.
She puffed out her insignificant chest and said, "Two brave men, do you want to rob me of my money or rape me? If you want to rob me of my money, you can ask me. If you want to rape me, ask her. I don't have any."
Yu Jiangjiang looked at her in disbelief, obviously not expecting her to be so shameless. Yu Zhengzheng gave Yu Jiangjiang an affirmative look.
There is a truth to the saying "plastic sisters". Sisters are meant to be used as shields.
The cold blade behind her neck pushed forward twice, causing Yu Zhengzheng to gasp in pain: "Hiss, let's talk it over..."
A man walked into the toilet and sneered, "Are you the running dogs of that old thief Ghost King?"
Hearing this, Yu Zhengzheng immediately recalled Shanshui's instructions.
Her voice trembled: "You, you are the Seventh Prince of the South China Sea?"
He was stunned: "How do you know?"
Yu Zhengzheng: "You have horns on your head... No, they are dragon horns."
The atmosphere froze for a moment. He carefully hid the three-inch-long dragon horn in his hair, and said sternly with his sword-like eyebrows flying: "I ask you again, are you the ghost king's running dogs!"
Yu Zhengzheng felt that the Seventh Prince might have something wrong with his brain. Since he was not sure whether they had any relationship with the Ghost King, why did he come to the toilet to kidnap them
As a role model of flexibility, she said without hesitation: "No!"
The Seventh Prince sneered: "I don't believe it."
Yu Zhengzheng: “…”
If you don't believe me, why are you asking
He bent down and placed his calloused fingertips on her ankle: "There is his mark here."
Yu Zhengzheng was a little dumbfounded: "What mark?"
The Seventh Prince glanced at her and said, "This chain contains the old thief's aura. This mark proves that you belong to him. This aura will last forever. If you dare to leave his side, there will be countless people who will come to kill you."
She was even more confused: "Why do you want to kill me?"
He said impatiently: "You are his man. If I can't kill him to vent my anger, I will naturally come to kill you."
There was a last glimmer of hope in her eyes: "How do I take off this chain?"
The Seventh Prince sneered, "Of course he has to remove his mark himself."
Yu Zhengzheng was in despair, and her expression gradually became distorted.
How could he possibly take the chain off for her
This pervert, no wonder he didn't let her wear the positioning bracelet that day, it turns out he had this idea.
If you leave him, you will be hunted down. How could such a bastard think of this
If she had known that he would treat her like this, she would have let him freeze to death in Luan Palace that day.
The Seventh Prince stood up and put his sword against her chest: "He killed my father, but I can't kill him. I can only kill you first to comfort my father's spirit in heaven."
After saying that, he didn't give Yu Zhengzheng any chance to speak. He exerted a little force on his wrist and the sword blade moved forward.
He growled, "Be a good woman in your next life!"
I thought it would be a bloody scene with blood everywhere, but the sword blade couldn't pierce her white robe, and even rolled up a gap on the sharp blade.
Seventh Prince: “…”
Yu Zhengzheng was not injured, but she was scared to death.
At that critical moment, she forgot that she was wearing an invulnerable white silk robe made of scaly-winged silkworm. She just thought that she was going to die soon.
He took a look at her white robe, a hint of sneer in his eyes: "This old thief is really sincere to you, even giving you such a top-grade treasure."
Perhaps because of the white robe, he became more determined to kill her. He picked up the sword handed to him by his subordinates again and pointed the blade at her neck.
Her face was pale and her breathing was rapid: "Don't kill me, I can tell you how to kill him."
The Seventh Prince paused and raised his eyes full of anger: "Why should I believe you?"
Yu Zhengzheng tensed up, her arm hanging at her side trembling slightly: "Just based on this mark."
She forced herself to calm down, raised her pale face, and said seriously, "I can't escape. You can come and kill me anytime, but you only have this one chance to kill him. Don't you want to give it a try?"
The Seventh Prince was moved.
She was right, with this mark, she couldn't escape.
Seeing that he remained silent, Yu Zhengzheng knew that he had heard her. She continued, "You are the son of the Dragon King. You can definitely make it rain in the human world. His power will be weakened during thunderstorms. As long as you cooperate with me, we can take the opportunity to give him a fatal blow..."
The King of Ghosts once swore in the name of God that he would lose his divine power during thunderstorms.
She played a word game with the Seventh Prince and did not directly say that the Ghost King would lose his power, but rather said that his power would weaken.
In this way, she is still useful to the Seventh Prince. If he wants to kill the Ghost King, he must keep her life and cooperate with her.
As for what will happen to the Ghost King, it depends on his own luck. It was he who was unkind first and brought disaster upon her, so he should not blame her for being unjust.
The Seventh Prince pondered for a moment, took out a porcelain bottle from his Qiankun bag, poured out two brown pills, stuffed one into Yu Zhengzheng's mouth, and forced Yu Jiangjiang to eat another one.
"This is the Hundred Days Death Powder. Without the antidote, your body will rot and die after a hundred days. If you can help me kill the Ghost King, I will spare your lives."
His voice was cold and his expression was fierce: "If not, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Yu Jiangjiang was so frightened that she couldn't even speak and could only cry.
Yu Zhengzheng, on the other hand, didn't react much. When she mentioned this matter, she had already guessed that he would poison her.
In any case, poisoning is better than dying on the spot.
Escape first, and then find someone to detoxify you. She doesn't believe that he is the only one who has the antidote.
The Seventh Prince was a cautious man. Even though he had already poisoned her, he was still worried. He thought, "Forge an identity for me. I want to stay by your side to prevent you from playing tricks."
Yu Zhengzheng twitched the corners of her mouth. He thought he thought too highly of her. How capable was she to fabricate an identity for him out of thin air
She secretly complained in her heart, but agreed reluctantly. They discussed in the toilet for more than half an hour before deciding to fabricate identities.
The Ghost King had never seen him before, so there was no need for him to change his appearance. He just had to find a way to conceal the dragon aura on his body.
Perhaps they were too absorbed in their own business and had forgotten that this was a toilet. A maid from the palace came in to use the restroom and as soon as she entered the room she saw several men in black with swords in their hands. She screamed and ran away.
The maid alarmed the guards, so the Seventh Prince had to wave his hand and let his subordinates retreat first, and then he picked them up one in each hand and led them to the roof of the toilet.
As soon as we walked out of the house, Tzuyu came out and said sarcastically, "I was just saying I was going to the toilet to get you guys, but you came back on your own."
Ziqian covered her mouth and laughed, "That's right. It took almost an hour to go to the toilet. If someone didn't know, they would think you two sisters fell in together."
Originally, the two of them only hated Yu Zhengzheng, but after Yu Jiangjiang was bitten by a snake that day, they began to hate Yu Jiangjiang as well.
Yu Zhengzheng didn't talk to them. When she saw Xiao Yuqing coming out, she pointed at the Seventh Prince behind her and said, "This is the grandson of the nephew of the third daughter-in-law of my aunt's second uncle's family."
Xiao Yuqing was confused: "He is your distant relative?"
She nodded: "He is my cousin. He ran away from home some time ago and sneaked into the human world to live. I just happened to run into him in the palace."
Yu Zhengzheng thought for a moment and added, "The child is a little rebellious. I may have to bring him with me for the next few days to educate him on behalf of my aunt's third uncle's eldest daughter-in-law's sister-in-law."
Xiao Yuqing was stunned: "You just seemed to be talking about the nephew of your aunt's second uncle's third daughter-in-law..."
Yu Zhengzheng interrupted him: "This is not important. What's important is that I want to educate him well."
Xiao Yuqing: “…”
Shanshui put down the hen in his hand, took out a small notebook and asked the Seventh Prince, "What's your name?"
After all, this is an assessment, and bringing an outsider along is always inconvenient. She wants to write down his personal information so that she can explain to her master who the extra person is.
The Seventh Prince said truthfully: "My last name is Wei."
Shanshui asked, "Wei what?"
The Seventh Prince was stunned: "I don't know why either."
He hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Maybe it's because my father's last name is also Wei?"
Shanshui: “…?”
Yu Zhengzheng had long seen that the Seventh Prince was a fool. She was afraid that he would talk nonsense, so she quickly reminded him in a low voice: "They are asking for your full name."
The Seventh Prince nodded: "Oh, my name is Wei Shengjin."
She repeated: "Shanshui, his name is sanitary napkin..."
Yu Zhengzheng was stunned: “???”
The sound of footsteps outside the yard interrupted everyone's thoughts.
The King of Yan led his guards into the courtyard, looking exhausted. He said with an apologetic look, "I just came back from the palace. I heard that thieves had entered the palace. You all need to be more vigilant. Don't let the thieves take away the goods."
Yu Zhengzheng deliberately asked, "What thief? Have you caught him now?"
The King of Yan did not hide it: "Maybe he came to steal the heirloom, but he was not caught. Maybe he will come again tonight."
Xiao Yuqing caught the key words and repeated in a low voice: "Family heirloom?"
King Yan stretched out his hand and pinched his brow, obviously very distressed: "It's called a family heirloom, but in fact it's just a letter. It was passed down by our ancestors more than a thousand years ago. I don't know how it got passed around and became a treasure map."
"Over the years, there have always been thieves who sneak into the palace at night. No matter how many guards we send, it's useless. In the past few years since we've been away, the thieves have become more daring and dare to break in during the day."
Seeing Prince Yan's worried look, Xiao Yuqing also felt that there were only three days left. If he kept going around in circles, he might not be able to complete the assessment.
He pondered for a moment, then bowed to the King of Yan and said, "To be honest, Your Majesty, we came here because we admired the heirloom."
King Yan nodded slightly: "I have already guessed it."
Xiao Yuqing was startled: "What about just now?"
King Yan smiled cheerfully: "I will test it to see if the thief is you."
Xiao Yuqing: "What if the thieves are us?"
King Yan continued to laugh and said, "Then kill them all."
The air became quiet, and Xiao Yuqing was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
King Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "I respect you as a true gentleman, so it's not a bad idea to give you the heirloom, but you have to do me a favor."
"My son made trouble and sent the daughter of my old friend to a brothel. Now she wants to divorce me. As long as you can let my son and her live a good life, I will give you the heirloom."
This task sounds simple, but it is difficult to accomplish.
The 99th princess came from a family of generals, so she naturally could not take it lightly after suffering such insults and grievances.
And Nangong Tianba is a psychopath who gets sick easily. It is harder than climbing to heaven to make him and the princess live a good life.
But no matter how difficult it is, it is better than looking for an heirloom like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Xiao Yuqing nodded in agreement. Prince Yan gave her some instructions, saying that there would be a poetry gathering tomorrow and that Nangong Tianba and the princess would go, and asked them to find a way to reconcile the two.
After King Yan left, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
The Seventh Prince followed Yu Zhengzheng into the room and pressed a porcelain bottle into her hands: "When he comes back, you put this medicine into his wine and induce him to drink it."
Yu Zhengzheng bit her lower lip: "What is this?"
The Seventh Prince sneered and said, "This medicine can suppress the divine power in his body and paralyze his nerves, forcing him to accept his death obediently."
"You do as I tell you, and I'll figure out what to do with the thunderstorm."
Yu Zhengzheng accepted the porcelain bottle in silence, feeling a little uncomfortable.
After all, she still couldn't be like the Ghost King, who remained calm even when killing people.
But now that things have come to this, it's too late to say anything.
The two of them sat in the room for an hour. The Seventh Prince looked at the setting sun and became impatient: "Why hasn't he come back yet?"
"Don't play tricks on me. If you don't take medicine to relieve the poison in your body, you will have to endure excruciating pain every day."
Yu Zhengzheng glared at him with gritted teeth.
My goodness, this is a chronic poison.
He has gone to such lengths and still wants to keep an eye on her, is he still a human being?!
The Seventh Prince ignored her vicious look and reminded her, "There are still two hours left. If you don't take the antidote, the disease will relapse."
She took a long breath and her eyes fell on the communication bracelet on her wrist.
If he could contact her, could she also contact him
Yu Zhengzheng hesitated for a moment, then slowly tapped the communication bracelet twice.
There was only one contact on the communication bracelet, and she didn't know if it was him, so she dialed the number tentatively.
The red light was flashing, flashing every few seconds, just like the 'beep' sound when making a phone call.
I don’t know how many times the red light flashed, but no one answered the call on the other end of the communication bracelet. Yu Zhengzheng lowered her eyes and covered the red light with her fingertips, as if she was avoiding something.
Just as she was about to hang up, a familiar voice came from the bracelet.
His voice was a little hoarse, and seemed to be a little tired: "What's wrong?"