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Chapter 16 Princess, show mercy (16)

Chapter 16 I Can't Go On
To avoid blood staining his skirt, Li Huan took a few steps away from Zhao Ting's body.

Taking the dagger unhurriedly, she raised her hand and took off the hairpin on her head, making her hairstyle a little messy.

Untiing the belt around her waist, she casually tore her dress a few times to make herself look embarrassed.

Li Huan thought for a while, then pressed the hairpin in his hand against his fair neck to slowly draw out a bloodstain, and then used his fingertips to wipe off the lip balm on his lips.

She brewed her emotions for a while, and her black pupils soon filled with crystal clear tears.

Gu Jingxiao found the palace where Li Huan was, raised her foot and kicked open the locked palace door.

Before Yuqiong could react after following him, she heard the voice of her own princess from the hall.

"Come on! Come on! There are assassins! There are assassins!"

Looking worriedly into the hall, Yuqiong saw Li Huan stumbling towards the door in disheveled clothes, and broke into Gu Jingxiao's arms.

The man's arm subconsciously wrapped around her waist and tightened inward.

With tears in his eyes, Li Huan looked up at the person he bumped into.

She was obviously taken aback when she saw it was Gu Jingxiao.

Almost fell apart.

Sucking her nose, tears rolled down Li Huan's eyes, she took the initiative to wrap around Gu Jingxiao's waist, with pitiful eyes:
"Uncle...there is, there is an assassin, the prince, brother, he, he..."

Li Huan wiped away tears on Gu Jingxiao's body, didn't even look at his expression, and started sobbing before he finished speaking.

She felt like she couldn't go on acting.

If it were someone else, she could act however she wanted, but facing Gu Jingxiao, she always felt that she would be completely seen through by him just starting to act.

Of course, he usually sees through without telling the truth.

Yuqiong stood on the side and secretly looked at the regent's face.

Gu Jingxiao lowered her eyes, scanning all the traces on Li Huan's body bit by bit.

On the white neck, the bloodstain was particularly glaring.

He stretched out his hand and caressed the bloodstain, a trace of danger quietly spread in his eyes.

Yuqiong swallowed, and silently started to back away.

Gu Jingxiao's gaze met the girl's red eyes from crying.

Li Huan cried out suddenly, only feeling light in his body, and was hugged horizontally by Gu Jingxiao.

"Emperor, uncle?"

There were still teardrops on her eyelashes, and she forgot to continue crying for a while.

Gu Jingxiao wrapped Li Huan into a ball in her arms, and walked out without saying a word.

Uncle Song happened to bring someone over and bumped into him head-on:

"My lord."

He saw Li Huan who was about to be wrapped into a ball in the prince's arms, so he didn't dare to ask more questions.

After all, he has been with the prince for several years, and he can feel that the prince is not in a good mood now.

"Deal with it."

After leaving these words, Gu Jingxiao quickly disappeared from Uncle Song's sight.

Walking to the palace gate with a few eagle guards behind him, Uncle Song saw Yuqiong standing still, raised his hand and knocked on her forehead, and said softly:
"Go back quickly."

Yuqiong touched her forehead that had been knocked and said "Oh", she didn't dare to follow him to see what was going on in the palace, and trotted to chase the regent who had already left.

Although she didn't know exactly what happened inside, she could smell blood from far away.

Probably not something good to watch either.

Song Bo watched Yuqiong run away, and waved to the Yingwei behind him:

"Walk."

Inside the hall.

Zhao Ting's body was lying in a pool of blood, with only one wound on his neck.

It can be seen directly that someone cut his throat with a knife.

This method of killing...

Song Bo lowered his body to observe Zhao Ting's wound, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Which hero who is killing harm for the people made such a clean and deadly blow, even the knife edge is so neat.

Originally, he wanted to get rid of all traces of Chu Linhuan's existence, but it seemed that the scene was so clean that he didn't need to do anything.

Yingwei, who was scattered around to clean up the traces, seemed to have discovered something, and pointed to Song Bo.

In the corner, a blood-stained hairpin lay quietly on the ground.

　Make up, make up, make up~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)