The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

Looking at Song Jingzhang's frozen expression for a moment,

Gu Wanyu's lips moved slightly, suppressing the rising smile.

It's better not to offend people too much.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the brocade quilt to cover his body, then turned around and washed the handkerchief with a natural expression.

There was still a bit of soju smell left on his body. The tip of Song Jingzhang's nose twitched slightly, and he raised his hand to touch his chest. He did not withdraw his hand until he felt a faint pain.

"I haven't used anything since last night. Let's have some porridge first."

Gu Wanyu ignored his thoughtful look and brought the vegetable porridge specially asked for by Xiaohuan.

Seeing that Song Jingzhang had no objection, he gently lifted him up, stuffed a soft pillow behind his back, and fed him spoonful after spoonful.

The salty and lubricated rice porridge came close to his lips. Smelling this aroma, Song Jingzhang felt a bone-gnawing hunger.

Following her strength, he opened his mouth, and the steaming aroma slid down his throat and into his stomach.

Song Jingzhang took a deep breath,

"tasty."

"It's just ordinary vegetable porridge. I think it's delicious because I'm hungry." Gu Wanyu pursed her lips and smiled, "Do you have anything else you want to use? I'll tell you to go down and let them make it, but I have Even though you are injured, it’s better to stay calm.”

"Just look at the arrangements."

How can he think about this now? His mind is full of his sudden assassination.

The situation last night was really dangerous, and that group of people was obviously coming for him.

Zhao Youzheng and several secret guards around him worked together to cover him, but it was still difficult to escape.

In the end, after a hard fight, he was hit by an arrow and managed to escape.

In order to find out the person behind the scenes, he did not return to the palace, but directly transferred to this mansion that no one knew about.

Let’s wait and see the follow-up development.

However, that group of people looked well-trained and had no fear of life or death. When they found that they were in a difficult situation, they resorted to a life-for-life strategy.

It seems like they were specially trained to be dead warriors.

He dared to assassinate the prince openly in the capital. The master behind it was none other than one of his good eldest brother and second brother.

I just don’t know which one of them it is, or are they secretly working together?

Thinking of this, Song Jingzhang's eyes darkened.

No matter who it is, it has been proved that his existence now makes those people feel threatened.

If it doesn’t work this time, I’m afraid I’ll do it again in the future!

When he came back to his senses, he found that Gu Wanyu was wiping the corners of his mouth with a gentle look on his face.

It was almost unavoidable to think of this woman who had spent the whole night taking care of him without taking off her clothes, treating her wounds, and wiping her body.

Even in order to hide it from others and not let others know that he is here, he can only do everything by himself.

His heart moved slightly, and he felt a warmth flow into his heart from those tender eyes,

He raised his hand and held her hand, "Thank you for your hard work."

Gu Wanyu was stunned for a moment, then she raised her eyebrows and said, "Why do you suddenly say this? You are my husband. I can take care of you, and I am happy in my heart."

Different from the posturing of the woman in the backyard, and different from the flattery of the slave below,

Song Jingzhang met Gu Wanyu's eyes for a moment, the most ordinary Mo Tong,

In this small house that he didn't care about, in the quiet and small inner room,

Those black eyes were filled with golden light refracted by the spring sunshine.

In such a calm and ordinary situation, Song Jingzhang felt a kind of excitement.

It was like standing in the middle of a vast ocean reef, with waves constantly crashing from all sides, almost drowning him.

"I will stay here for a long time." He said softly.

"I am the real master in this mansion. Let alone a certain period of time, there is nothing wrong with staying here forever."

Gu Wanyu stood up, picked up the porridge bowl and walked out.

Halfway through, I seemed to remember something again, looked back and blinked, smiling.

"Don't worry, I will make arrangements and no one will know you are here."

The door creaked shut, and he was the only one left in the room.

After a long, long silence, Song Jingzhang didn't know what he was thinking about.

He raised his head and looked at the secret guard appearing quietly in front of him.

"How's the situation?" "Hey, that group of people are dead soldiers. After seeing you escape, they bit the poison in their mouths and committed suicide. I don't know who is behind the scenes."

An San knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and reported in a low voice,

"The leader, Eunuch Zhao and others were seriously injured. Now everyone in the palace and the Five Cities Military and Horse Department are looking for you."

Song Jingzhang nodded, rubbed his fingers twice, "Conceal the news that I am here, and focus on observing the boss and the second child."

"Yes."

An San responded and was about to get up and leave, but he didn't want to listen to Song Jingzhang's instructions again:

"Arrange some people to protect the mansion in the dark. If the news accidentally leaks out, the people behind the scenes will kill her and take the lead in protecting her."

It’s self-evident who “she” refers to.

An San lowered his head, "Yes."

Song Jingzhang waved his hand casually,

Just as he arrived quietly, An San left quietly.

He thought for a moment and made his next plan before lying back on the bed and continuing to rest with his eyes closed.

As Song Jingzhang expected, the imperial city is now in chaos.

In the Xuanzheng Hall, Emperor Jingtai's face was so dark that he could almost drip with water.

There was someone in Shengjing who dared to assassinate the prince blatantly. He simply didn't take the emperor seriously.

If you dare to assassinate the prince today, will you dare to assassinate him as the emperor tomorrow?

Emperor Jingtai was so angry that he threw the tea cup on the table to the ground with a wave of his hand.

The tea was mixed with tea leaves and splashed all over the floor.

The ministers and princes who were kneeling below all knelt down when they saw this, lowering their heads and not daring to speak.

"Where is the third child? Haven't found him yet?"

"Back to the Emperor, the Royal Forest Army and the Five Cities Military and Horse Division have been searching with all their strength, but the whereabouts of His Highness King Yong have not yet been found." The Commander of the Military and Horse Division reported in a low voice.

The eldest prince cupped his hand and said, "Judging from the traces of the fight at the scene, the third brother was seriously injured. These slaves who followed him are also useless. Such people can't even protect their master."

Emperor Jingtai's face turned darker, and he glanced at the steward beside him,

The chief steward immediately kowtowed and said in a low voice: "The servants following His Highness King Yong are also dead and crippled. His Highness's personal eunuch Zhao Youzheng was also stabbed twice. He is currently being treated at the Imperial Hospital. If he can wake up, I think he can get some." clue."

"I don't care what method you use, within three days, I want to see Lao San standing in front of me properly."

The eldest prince and the second prince looked at each other and said in unison: "Yes."

The ministers also responded in kind, and at Emperor Jingtai's signal, they resigned and left.

Prince's Office,

"What do you mean you were stabbed last night and your whereabouts are unknown?"

When Mrs. Lin got the news, her vision went dark. If the nanny hadn't been there to support her in time, she almost fainted.

(End of this chapter)