Bai Liyan was so angry that he couldn't. his fist creaked and his face was gloomy.

At that time, he also ridiculed the second prince as a drowned chicken. Now the person in an embarrassing situation has become him. If he goes on like this, he will be knocked back to his original position.

How can we be reconciled when we finally come to this step today.

no way!

If he marries the South Vietnamese princess, his life will be ruined. He must not marry that woman.

Bailiyan looked at the raging fire and noisy people outside, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Yes, isn't this a great opportunity? The scene is chaotic. No one will notice the South Vietnamese princess. If the South Vietnamese Princess dies in the fire, it will only be regarded as an accident.

When the princess of South Vietnam dies, he doesn't have to marry her.

A dark thought breeds in the bottom of my heart. Bai Liyan's face is gloomy. In the light of the fire, the depths of his eyes are shining with ruthlessness and malice.

But now he is watched by the bodyguard and can't do it. He has to find someone to do it.

Bailiyan immediately shouted, "go find Pei Yuan!"

Now, Pei Yuan is the only one he trusts and can help him.

I haven't seen Pei Yuan for a long time, but don't worry. Pei Yuan is smart and must have taken refuge early.

Bailiyan's servants immediately went to find Lord Pei. Soon, they found Peiyuan.

"Lord Pei, your highness, please. It's important. Please go there immediately." my highness.

Pei Yuan stood still and looked at the fire not far away. He had no words and no response.

The servant warned again.

Pei Yuan just recovered and turned around.

His figure sank into the darkness and could not see his face clearly, but at this moment, the servant felt a cold. The person in front of him seems to have changed. If the seven princes summoned him in the past, Lord Pei would certainly rush there immediately, but now there are unspeakable changes.

The servant hardened his head and boldly shouted 'Lord Pei'.

Pei Yuan said faintly, "let's go."

"Yes."

The servant breathed a sigh of relief. Today's adult Pei's momentum has changed greatly. It should be because of the fire.

Pei Yuan followed the servant to see the seventh prince.

His state of mind has indeed changed, because he no longer has to depend on the seven princes. With the help of eight princesses and Princess Zhuang, he can achieve his goal faster.

The seventh Prince is a muddy mud that can't be helped up. No matter how much he mentions around him, he can make things worse.

Just like now, it's reduced to marrying the princess of South Vietnam.

The tent curtain opened, "Your Highness, Lord Pei is coming."

Bai Liyan seems to have caught a life-saving straw. He quickly gets up and goes to meet Peiyuan in person. "You're finally here! I have something I need you to do!"

Pei Yuan looked at the seventh Prince and just wanted to sneer.

He asked, "I wonder what your highness is going to tell you to do?"

There was a light in Bai Liyan's eyes. As long as he thought that the princess of South Vietnam was dead, he didn't have to marry her, and his heart was excited. He is not in a desperate situation, and there is a final turning point.

As long as he doesn't marry the South Vietnamese princess, he can do anything.

Pei Yuan is the only one who can help him now.

Bai Liyan looked at Pei Yuan. He was full of reliance and didn't beat around the bush. He directly said, "I want you to kill the princess of South Vietnam! Now the fire is raging and everyone is busy fighting the fire. It's most appropriate to start at this time. As long as the princess of South Vietnam is dead, I don't have to marry her."

Pei Yuan flashed a different color in his eyes and looked at Bai Liyan.

Bailiyan didn't notice Pei Yuan's eyes at all and said excitedly, "don't worry, it will be fine. When the princess of South Vietnam dies, the world will think she died in the fire and won't doubt us."

Pei Yuan's mouth seemed to laugh.

There is nothing wrong with the seventh Prince's recollection. If he marries the South Vietnamese princess, his reputation will be ruined. He will be destroyed once he goes here.

If you don't want to marry the South Vietnamese princess, there is only one way to go, that is to destroy the marriage.

But he was wrong about one thing.

Pei Yuan looked at the seventh Prince calmly and laughed in his heart. Why did he think he would help him? The risk of assassinating the princess of South Vietnam is great. If anyone finds out, he will be charged with disturbing the friendship between the two countries and will die without a whole body.

Why gamble to help him?

Because he is the seventh prince?

Pei Yuan was faint and didn't speak.

Bailiyan didn't notice Peiyuan's defection at all. Peiyuan has been helping him all the time. No matter what happens, he can handle it well. This time, it will be handled neatly as usual.

"Pei Yuan, only you can help me..."

Bai Liyan looked at Pei Yuan with a sincere face, "when this matter is handled, I can quickly win back my father's heart! I will never forget your benefits at that time..."

Pei Yuan lowered his head and tried to resist the impulse to sneer.

He wanted to ask why.

He followed the seventh Prince for many days, endured stupidity and did so much. As a result, he is still a small official.

The seventh Prince didn't want to promote him at all. He just wanted to put him around and use him. He was a useful chess piece. When it was useless in the end, he abandoned it.

Although he thought so in his heart, he replied on the surface: "Your Highness, don't worry, I will handle this matter."

"OK!" Bai Liyan was deeply moved and took out a token and handed it to Pei Yuan. "Be careful. There is a guard with high martial arts around the princess of Nanyue. This token can mobilize all the dark guards around me."

"Yes." Pei Yuan took the token.

"Come on, we must get things done tonight." Bai Liyan can't wait to let the South Vietnamese Princess die quickly.

Pei Yuan turned around and walked out of the tent without looking back.

In the distance, he looked down at the token and coldly hooked the corner of his mouth.

The seventh Prince is useless. He doesn't have to take the risk to assassinate the princess of South Vietnam.

This token... Can be used in other places.

Pei Yuan's eyes flashed cold and squeezed the token.

*

Another place.

The scene outside was once chaotic, and the guards were busy saving people and putting out the fire.

In order to rest, several tents have been built temporarily, but not everyone can get them. Now it is the prince and princess who can rest safely in the tent.

Jiang Jingshu and Ji Yingying rest in the tent of Ning LUOQI.

As king Jin, Ning LUOQI has a heavy duty and needs to go to the town in such a chaotic scene.

He was worried about Jiang Jingshu and frowned. "Stay in the tent. There is chaos outside. Don't go out. If you have something, let the night wind come to me."

"OK, I know." Jiang Jingshu replied. She won't make trouble for Luo Qi at this moment.

Ning Luo nodded at seven and turned away.

The tent was quiet, and the sound of grinding medicine came out. Tao Qiming was preparing medicine for scalding.

Jiang Jingshu looked and said, "doctor Tao, let me help you."

"OK." Tao Qiming moved his position and pushed the medicine over.

Ji Yingying looked at the two people and hurriedly said, "I'll help you too! I won't do anything else, but this medicine grinding is still OK!"

The three sat together, concentrating on making medicine.

He quickly prepared several scalding medicines and gave them to the night breeze to send them to the guards. Many people were injured in the fire.

Night breeze took it gratefully, "thank you, Miss Tao."

"You're welcome. The scald medicine will be made. You tell them not to worry." Jiang Jingshu said.

The night breeze nodded and immediately ran out with the medicine.

Jiang Jingshu honestly dispenses medicine. Now it's mixed outside. What she can do now is to make more medicine and give it to them in the hope of alleviating the pain of the fire.

……

I don't know how long it took. Ji Yingying's wrists were sore when she sharpened the medicine.

She rubbed her wrists and saw that Jiang Jingshu and Tao Qiming were still making medicine diligently. She immediately felt that she could not fall down and continued to grind.

Click, click

The sound of grinding medicine was mixed with other sounds.

Ji Yingying frowned and asked, "did you hear the sound?"

"What sound?" Tao Qiming looked back and raised his face.

Now I heard a strange sound, like the collision of swords. But now how can someone fight at this time? And the sound is very close. It seems not far from the tent.

Jiang Jingshu stopped her hand and frowned.

Cold snow and night wind also noticed the sound and grasped the long sword worn at their waist.

The night wind said, "Miss, I'll go out and have a look."

As soon as the tent curtain was opened, a dark shadow rushed in. The night wind changed his face. He took out a knife from his waist and cut it.

Outside, a group of people in black attacked fiercely and killed them in the tent.

Fortunately, Ning LUOQI left many guards to resist the footsteps of these people.

Lengxue frowned and stayed in the tent without going out. She wanted to protect the young lady inside.

Jiang Jingshu noticed that something was wrong. She stopped her hand and stood up. "What's the matter? Is there an assassin coming here?"

Lengxue nodded slightly, "don't worry, miss. Adults have left a lot of people. Those people can't attack."

Even if she came in, she would spare her life to protect the young lady.

"What? An assassin?" Ji Yingying was startled and opened her eyes.

Jiang Jingshu's face sank and felt strange.

This is king Jin's tent. Who is brave enough to assassinate King Jin?

Or... The man knew that King Jin was elsewhere and that they were left in the tent, so he deliberately looked for a timely mobile hand.

Jiang Jingshu's face became more heavy and subconsciously clenched her fist.

People in black outside are fierce and have high martial arts. They are specially trained dark guards. It's especially hard for night wind and others to fight. Now most of the guards have been transferred to fight the fire and protect King Jin, leaving only a few of them. No one thought there would be assassins at this time.

Lengxue looked at the situation outside from the gap in the curtain. She was tight and clenched the long sword.

If they can't resist the night wind, she will do it.

Jiang Jingshu and others don't know martial arts. Even if they rush out, they will only add trouble and can only stay in the tent.

"How's it going outside?" asked Jiang Jingshu.

Lengxue didn't answer and closed her lips.

It seems that the situation is not very good. Jiang Jingshu looks cold.

The next moment he remembered something, he looked at Tao Qiming and asked, "doctor Tao, do you carry poison powder?"

Tao Qiming suddenly realized that he quickly took out a cloth bag with bottles and cans, all of which were poison powder developed by him. When he was in the capital, he would develop new poison powder when he had nothing to do. He accumulated so much once and twice.

"Yes! These are all poison powder!"

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