Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 714

In such a huge palace, it is so difficult to find traces of an assassin.

There was nothing but the trail of dust from the windows.

Xuan Chang chased after him, "Master."

Yingchen looked back, Xuanshang handed over the envelope: "Xuanyue said that it was Qiaoeryan who ordered these two people to assassinate Chang Sheng, and this is evidence."

"I knew it was her."

Gu Changjue's voice was cold, seeing Yingchen shake the letter inside the envelope, and the big characters displayed on it made him clenched his fists: "I'm going to ask her now!!"

Ying Chen grabbed his hand.

"If you ask her, will she admit it?"

"But the evidence is convincing!" Gu Changjue said sullenly, "Shengsheng might be in her hands right now."

"But the Qiao family has a big business, you can't take the initiative to offend." Mo Jijiu remained calm: "If you want to ask, you have to ask in another way."

Gu Changjue was startled, and thought for a while, the three men looked at each other, and they all had an idea in their hearts.
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"You said Qu Changsheng disappeared?"

Joel smoked a snack in his hand and smiled happily: "It's really God helping me."

Mu Mu also nodded with a smile: "Isn't that right, that girl has been having trouble with you before, and now someone can help you solve this serious problem."

"Huh~" Holding the milk tea, Joel moistened his throat with smoke: "Who told her not to know good and bad, and to oppose me everywhere?"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sudden movement from the window, which made Joel Yan's hands tremble in fright, and half a cup of milk tea spilled out.

She raised her eyes in astonishment, and was surprised to see a man jumping in from the window, staring at her sideways.

"..." Joel Yan's expression was not good, and Mu Mu was even more frightened: "Who are you, how dare you break into the general's mansion! Come here!! Come quickly——"

Before she finished speaking, a hidden weapon suddenly pierced between her eyebrows, Mu Mu's eyes widened in astonishment, and she fell limply on the ground.

Joel turned over from the bed and quickly touched the dagger under his pillow: "Who are you!?"

The man didn't answer her, and walked towards Mu Mu slowly, and took off the dagger between her eyebrows.

Blood flowed from the brow of the corpse,

Joel gritted his teeth, "Come on, come—"

The man was extremely fast, and suddenly dodged in front of her, snatched the scimitar from her hand, and threatened her with his backhand.

"Princess Qiao, don't make a sound, otherwise, the sword will not have eyes."

Joel smoked short of breath, she thought that she would be found by Qu Changsheng's people, but she didn't expect it to be so soon:

"You...what do you want to do?"

"Please come with me." The man squinted his eyes: "Don't make a sound, otherwise, I will kill you, or cut your tongue?"

The two were almost close to each other. Joel Yan panicked, and there was a fragrance of rouge unique to women.

She frowned suspiciously.The person in front of him was clearly a man, but where did this familiar smell of rouge come from?

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she met these familiar eyes:

"You are... Mo How Jiu?!"

Mo Hejiu was noncommittal, "Since the princess found out, it would be best to speak out. I, Mo Hejiu, have always had a bad temper and no patience, so please come with me."

"How did you get in here!!" Joel gritted his teeth, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this person should not be brought here by Qu Changsheng.

She stabilized her thoughts and wanted to delay time:
"I can go with you, but I have one condition."

Mo Hejiu raised his eyebrows, "Conditions?"

Joel Yan bit her lower lip, and was about to nod her head and say yes, when Mo Hejiu pulled her collar in front of her, and before she could speak, she felt a severe pain in the back of her head, her eyes darkened, and she passed out.

"I told you I'm impatient, and you still want to play Tai Chi with me?"

Mo Hejiu used his feet to change the direction of Joel Yan, covered him with a black cloth, and snapped his fingers.

Two dead men came in through the window, holding Joel on his shoulders.

Mo Hejiu crossed his arms, with a mocking expression on his face, staring at the hands exposed in the black cloth.

"A dying person, dare to negotiate terms with me?"

(End of this chapter)