An Assassination
Jing Rong couldn't help but laugh when he saw his expression.
"You deserve it!"
Who told you to provoke the God of Plagues!
Who told you to provoke a woman!
Mo Ruo's face was almost rotten. He rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'd rather be pestered by you than that crazy girl."
Hehe.
Jing Rong laughed and said, "This prince doesn't have the hobby of chasing after men. Also, you're the one who provoked that woman, so you have to take responsibility."
"Who said I provoked her? She was the one who came up to me. "
"Anyway, it has nothing to do with this prince. Hurry up and get out. Don't disturb this prince's rest. Solve your own problems."
"We grew up together. How can you be so heartless?" Mo Ruo was unhappy.
Jing Rong didn't care about the consequences. He lifted him up, opened the door, and shoved him out.
Bang! The door was slammed shut.
"Jing Rong, remember this. Sooner or later, I'll make you beg me."
This baobao is so angry.
Jing Rong chuckled.
Mo Ruo didn't dare to make too much noise in case he attracted Tang Si's attention. She might come over and stuff grapes into his mouth again.
Thus, he returned to his room dejectedly.
Ji Yunshu entered the room and washed up a little. Someone knocked on the door.
"Customer, the tea you wanted."
She opened the door and the waiter brought in a pot of tea before leaving.
Because the tea was too hot, when she touched the handle, her fingers were scalded, causing the teapot to fall to the ground and shatter into pieces.
Her hand was also scalded.
"Ugh!"
The pain made her frown. She covered her hand and hurriedly went out to find soy sauce. Coincidentally, she bumped into the waiter who had led them in.
He was holding a pot of tea in his hand. His smiling expression had changed to one of seriousness and nervousness.
Ji Yunshu saw it all.
She stood in front of him and said, "Little brother, can I trouble you to bring me some soy sauce from the kitchen?"
Soy sauce?
When the waiter saw someone appear in front of him, his seriousness was swept away and he immediately acted like an ordinary waiter. But —
He became even more nervous.
It was as if someone had discovered a big secret.
He was puzzled. "What do you need soy sauce for?"
Ji Yunshu stretched out her scalded red fingers. "This one was careless and broke a teapot, burning my hand."
"Oh." However, the waiter's expression was a little guilty. He lowered his head and glanced at Jing Rong's room before saying, "Dear customer, why don't you wait for a moment? I'll bring this pot of tea to the guest in the Sky room and bring it to the kitchen to get soy sauce for you."
She didn't want to disturb his work, so she nodded and responded with a smile.
The waiter brought the pot of tea over.
When Ji Yunshu returned to her room, she felt that something was wrong.
After thinking for a while, suddenly …
She reacted quickly and rushed out of the room, rushing towards Jing Rong's room.
He happened to see the waiter coming out.
Inside the room, Jing Rong had just poured a cup of tea and was about to drink it.
She pushed aside the waiter and rushed in, shouting, "Don't drink it."
As he shouted, he waved his hand and knocked the cup of tea away.
Jing Rong had yet to react.
Along with the sound of the cup falling to the ground, the doors of the first floor suddenly closed.
"Kill!"
The sounds of slaughter could be heard from all directions.
The originally calm and peaceful inn was suddenly filled with people. The people who were sitting at the bottom of the table without eating or drinking drew their swords and sabers from under the table.
It was the start of a murder in the middle of the night.
The waiter who was pushed aside by Ji Yunshu turned around angrily, his eyes filled with killing intent. He took out a dagger from the cloth on his shoulder and stabbed at Ji Yunshu.
Before she could dodge, the dagger ruthlessly stabbed into her back.
"Ah!"
The dagger was very sharp!
The entire dagger almost pierced into her body.
At that moment, Ji Yunshu raised her head and leaned forward, straight into Jing Rong's arms.
Her back was instantly drenched in blood.
Her back was stained with blood from the wound.
Jing Rong's mind was in a daze, but he immediately sobered up. He crazily shielded Ji Yunshu behind him, grabbed a chopstick from the table, and fiercely stabbed it into the waiter's forehead, from the forehead to the back of his head.
Jing Rong raised his leg and kicked the waiter.
It was a powerful kick!
The waiter was directly kicked out of the room, his back hitting the railing outside. The railing was smashed into pieces, and he fell straight to the ground.
He was badly mutilated!
"Yunshu!"
He hurriedly hugged the woman in his arms, looking at her pale face in panic.
His other hand was pressed against her back, and his hand was immediately covered in blood.
Ji Yunshu gasped for breath and looked at him weakly.
Her bloodstained lips curled into a smile. "I … I'm fine."
"This Prince won't allow anything to happen to you. I won't allow anything to happen to you." He hugged her limp body, his eyes bloodshot. He was on the verge of a mental breakdown. He shouted outside, "Mo Ruo!"
At this time, only Mo Ruo could save her.
At this time, chaos had already broken out outside.
Jing Rong's men were fighting with those people. The whole inn was filled with the sounds of weapons clashing and chairs being smashed.
Mo Ruo and Tang Si rushed into the room together.
Seeing this scene, both of them were dumbfounded.
Jing Rong roared, "Save her!"
Mo Ruo hurriedly said, "Quick, carry her to the bed." He then turned to Tang Si and ordered, "Go to my room and bring the medicine box here. Quick!"
Tang Si looked at the blood-covered Ji Yunshu and did not react.
"What are you waiting for?" Mo Ruo urged.
Ji Yunshu finally reacted and rushed out.
Jing Rong carried her to the bed and laid her down.
A dagger was stabbed deep into Ji Yunshu's back.
"This Prince can't let anything happen to her. Nothing can happen to her …" Jing Rong was in a state of mental breakdown.
Compared to him, Mo Ruo was much calmer. He pressed on an acupuncture point on Ji Yunshu's back.
At this time, several assassins rushed into the room, but before they could enter, a sword cut off their lives.
Wen Xian and Zhao Huai appeared at the door.
"Saving the heir is more important. Leave the outside to us."
Wen Xian stood guard at the door, killing whoever came in.
Zhao Huai jumped down from the second floor and helped Jing Rong's men fight against those people.
Soon, Tang Si came in carrying Mo Ruo's medicine box.
"Quick, quick … the medicine box is for you," she shouted.
Mo Ruo took the medicine box, opened it, and took out a small bottle. He poured out two pills and poured them into Ji Yunshu's mouth. Then, he took out a bag of silver needles.
"Give me the light!"
Jing Rong hurriedly handed the light to him.
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