"Someone is coming to kill sir?"
Inside the house, the first person to be awakened was Mu Qiaoqiao.
In other words, she didn't sleep at all.
My heart was beating loudly and my face was always red.
He wanted to do something to Zhao Ping, but he didn't know where to start.
Just like that, tossing and turning.
And she had already heard the noise coming from outside.
But he didn't take it seriously.
where is this place?
The mansion of the Qingzhou Commander, Commander-in-Chief of Soldiers and Horses, has many guards of its own, and there are 20,000 elite soldiers and generals behind it.
What kind of assassin would dare to come here and run wild?
As soon as you enter the door, you will be captured alive, right?
Mu Qiaoqiao was not worried at all.
Are you even thinking about what Zhao Ping will do to her once she wakes up?
Will he accept her as planned?
Or drive her away?
What should I do if I am driven away?
Is it suicide, using the full name?
Or should we change places and start over?
But at this time, she heard Li Hu's shout.
His brows couldn't help but frown.
"what happened?"
"Isn't Huzi a master?"
"Can't he stop the assassin?"
"What to do?"
Mu Qiaoqiao hurriedly pushed Zhao Ping, but even after pushing several times, there was no movement from Zhao Ping.
Mu Qiaoqiao began to regret.
The drug was too heavy!
So that Zhao Ping fell asleep and couldn't wake up.
If Zhao Ping was killed because of this, Mu Qiaoqiao would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.
Even death is not enough to make up for it.
Squeak...the door was pushed open.
Mu Qiaoqiao still didn't wake up Zhao Ping, and she burst into anxious tears.
squeak……
The bedroom door was also pushed open, and Zhao Ping still didn't wake up.
Mu Qiaoqiao didn't dare to shake anymore.
Instead, he lay on Zhao Ping and covered himself with the quilt.
Even if he is killed.
It was she, Mu Qiaoqiao, who died first.
As the footsteps got closer and closer, Mu Qiaoqiao's heart was in her throat.
Hoping for a miracle to happen.
Stop the assassin in time.
However, God did not fulfill people's wishes.
The assassin soon came to the bed.
"Zhao Ping, we had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in the recent past, but as killers in the dark hall, killing is our bounden duty."
"When you receive money from others, you have to do things for them."
"If you want to blame, blame yourself for being too arrogant and offending people you shouldn't offend."
"If you die and become an unjust ghost, please don't hold it against me, a little girl."
After saying these words, the little girl raised her dagger to the bed and stabbed it.
There were no lights on in the room, and the little girl couldn't see clearly whether the person lying on the bed was a boy or a girl.
However, it is not difficult to tell from the arched quilt that there is indeed someone inside.
And after the dagger penetrated, there was indeed a sound of scratching the skin, and there was even the smell of blood.
According to normal calculations, her dagger is right in the center.
In addition, the dagger was poisoned, and even if the blood sealed the throat, the chance of survival was slim.
So the killer just stabbed him once and then retreated.
"Quick, someone is coming, someone is coming quickly."
Li Hu was still shouting outside.
Someone did rush over.
For example, Shadow One.
When she heard the noise, she jumped onto the roof and found the assassin.
But there were three people on the other side, and they were all masters.
If they fight head-on, Ying Yi is absolutely sure that he can take them all down in a matter of seconds.
However, these three people seemed to have discussed it. After seeing Ying Yi, they immediately scattered and fled in three directions, and Ying Yi was too late to pursue them.
He could only shout and ask the people from the Bingma Mansion to help.
At the same time, he also reminded Li Hu that an assassin was coming and asked him to protect Zhao Ping.
The effect is achieved.
However, there were more and more people in the Bingma Mansion, so Yingyi could not tell who was the assassin and who was from the Bingma Mansion.
Just at this time, she heard Li Hu's cry for help and hurried over.
It turned out to be a step too late.
The little girl had stabbed the dagger into the bed, and blood spattered out.
Li Hu was lying outside the door, his breathing becoming extremely heavy.
His voice became slightly hoarse from shouting loudly.
Yingyi ignored Li Hu and rushed into the house in one quick step.
The little girl also wanted to repeat the same trick and pretend to be a little girl to win Ying Yi's sympathy.
However, Yingyi didn't follow her lead.
Kick her away with one kick.
Hit the wall.
Click, click, and there was a sound of bones breaking.
At the same time, the wall also shook a few times.
When the little girl fell to the ground, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
It's obvious that Shadow has done something wrong.
A fatal blow.
If the other party hadn't been physically strong, he would have died immediately after receiving this kick.
"Zhao Ping, how are you?"
Ying Yi ignored her, lifted the quilt, and shouted urgently.
"hehe."
The little girl laughed sinisterly, "I stabbed him in the heart, and the dagger was poisoned. He will definitely die. Even the gods can't save him."
"I kill you."
Ying Yi said coldly.
"Yingyi, please save sir."
However, before Ying Yi could deal with the little girl, he heard a sound as thin as a mosquito coming from under the quilt.
Still a female voice.
Um?
Yingyi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
But something soon came to mind.
This voice was familiar to her, it was Zhao Ping's cook Mu Qiaoqiao.
Why is she in Zhao Ping's room?
Are you still lying on the same bed with Zhao Ping?
Of course, this is not the point.
The point is that she asked to save Zhao Ping. Could it be that Zhao Ping is not dead yet?
But the house was dark and dim, and Yingyi couldn't see clearly, so he had to hold the light first.
As the candlelight flickered, the room was illuminated brightly.
Only then did Ying Yi clearly see the situation inside the house.
Especially in bed.
Two people.
They all wore close-fitting clothes, and even Mu Qiaoqiao showed a lot of fair skin.
Of course, this is not the point.
The key point is that Mu Qiaoqiao is at the top and Zhao Ping is at the bottom.
The blood flowed from Mu Qiaoqiao's shoulder.
A large area was dyed red.
As for Zhao Ping below, he still had his eyes closed and seemed to be still asleep.
Looking at it this way, is Zhao Ping okay?
Ying Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s good that Zhao Ping is not dead.
Otherwise, how should she face Liu Mengru and others after returning to Xiping Village?
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the house.
Then came a series of breathless inquiries, "Huzi, why are you injured?"
"Where's sir?"
"How about it?"
They are Gao Meng and other members of the trapped camp.
"Inside the house, go and save him."
Li Hu urged.
However, before Gao Meng and others could set off, Ying Yi walked out.
Stopped them.
"Don't come in."
"It's okay, sir."
"You guys wait outside, I'll wake you up, and he will meet you."
"no."
But Li Hu disagreed, "Gao Meng, don't listen to Ying Yi."
"I just watched the killer enter the bedroom, and I smelled blood. Someone must have been injured."
"You guys go and check it out quickly. You must make sure that sir is okay."
"Who dares?!"
Ying Yi stood at the door, shook the soft sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Li Hu, don't you listen to what I say?"
"Am I still going to harm sir?"
"No one can be trusted."
Li Hu said stubbornly: "No one can speak without sir..."
"Yingyi, let them come in."
On the other hand, Mu Qiaoqiao in the room said weakly.
Um?
Gao Meng and others were also stunned.
Is there another woman in the house sir?
Mu Qiaoqiao?
In everyone's eyes, she is Mr.'s woman.
As for the husband, he said she was the cook.
But what is a cook?
In the Dawei Dynasty, the cook was a maid.
What does a maid do?
Of course it's for warming your feet.
Isn't she the woman of the master's family?
There was a tacit understanding.
Since she is here, she must be serving Mr.
With Ying Yi's assurance again, Gao Meng and others slowly retreated.
He even kindly closed the door.
Ying Yi breathed out secretly.
She also didn't want to confront Gao Meng and the others.
It's hard to stop them without a killer.
That would let everyone discover the situation of Zhao Ping and Mu Qiaoqiao.
If it were two people sleeping normally, that would be fine.
After all, Zhao Ping and Mu Qiaoqiao were recognized as husband and wife. It was the most appropriate thing for them to lie on the same bed in the middle of the night.
The key is that Zhao Ping is at the bottom and Mu Qiaoqiao is at the top.
The Dawei Dynasty emphasized that men were superior to women.
Since when can women crawl on top of men?
If word spreads, Mr.’s reputation will be ruined.
It is not conducive for him to rule Xiping Village.
But if someone kills people like Gao Meng, it will be a big loss for Zhao Ping.
Fortunately they quit.
Li Hu yelled anxiously.
"Gao Meng, you bastard, your husband promoted you so much for nothing, and now at the critical moment, you actually don't care about his life or death."
"You wait for me until I am healed..."
"Ah, Huzi, you are actually injured?"
Gao Meng seemed to have just discovered that Li Hu was injured, and immediately ordered his men, "Don't be stunned, quickly carry Hu Zi to the bed in our room, and then send someone to call for a doctor."
This posture of pretending to be stupid is very Xiping Village.
Ying Yi curved his lips, ignored them, and returned to the bedroom again.
He asked Mu Qiaoqiao, "Mu Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with Zhao Ping?"
"Such a big thing happened, why hasn't he woke up yet?"
