Chapter 47 He wants to kill someone.
Qian Yao didn't have a good impression of Jing Mo from Wenshan Pavilion.
Her Royal Highness the Princess doesn't like to ask Chief Pei of Shan Pavilion, so the followers around him must not be good people either!
Jingmo held a saving box in his hand.
Jingmo also had a very bad impression of Qian Yao.
——Qian Yao is the bodyguard of Mr. Si Ning.
"I'd like to ask Lord Qianyao to send a message and tell him that Lord Wenshan Pavilion's Chief Assistant sent me here."
Hearing this, Qian Yao said in a cold voice: "Princess, you don't even see His Highness the Crown Prince. Why do you think Mr. Jingmo thinks that His Highness will see you!?"
Jingmo also said in a deep voice: "It's okay if I don't see His Highness. Then please Master Qianyao, please give this food box to Your Highness."
Qian Yao waved his hand: "My lord has said that now that His Highness is in critical condition, we will not accept anything sent by outsiders."
Jingmo frowned: "It's just a food box. If Lord Qianyao is worried, you can have it checked."
Qian Yao's tone was cold and hard: "Master Jingmo, please come back."
The distance between the two was very close. When Qian Yao said this, he grabbed the handle of the food box with one hand and tried to push it out.
Jingmo frowned and grabbed Qian Yao's wrist with his other hand to stop his movement!
The two of them looked at each other.
With a "thud--", the food box was placed on the ground!
The next second, two black figures rose into the sky in the night and fought each other with bare hands!
That punching style is clean and sharp, fierce and powerful!
The two of them disliked each other to begin with, but now they are getting angry at the slightest sign, both of them are refusing to give in!
Jingmo and Qianyao's martial arts were extremely high. The two of them spun around and flew above the eaves. Hundreds of rounds passed in the blink of an eye. Jingmo punched him, but Qianyao blocked it with one hand and took a few steps back using his inertia!
After retreating, the two of them broke into the courtyard of the princess mansion!
Jingmo took advantage of this opportunity and used his strength again to force Qian Yao back!
The next second——
A sword blast passed between the two of them!
Jingmo and Qianyao reacted instantly and took a few steps back to separate!
Before Jingmo could react, a sword scabbard was pressed against his throat.
Jingmo stopped where he was.
The scabbard was pure black, with complicated and difficult-to-understand Sanskrit engraved on it. The person holding the sword had not taken it out of the scabbard.
Jingmo looked at the visitor.
The person who came had long hair tied high with a silver crown, and his face was cold and indifferent.
Just from the sword wind just now, Jingmo knew that he was no match for this person.
——In hindsight, Jingmo finally thought that the person in front of him should be the extraordinary secret guard next to Princess Zhaoming.
Yanjue's eyes remained motionless, and the scabbard pointed at Jingmo's throat: "Back off."
If it were said that just now he and Qian Yao just disliked each other and wanted to take the opportunity to learn from each other.
The man in front of him had calm and indifferent eyes, but Jingmo knew clearly that he had murderous intentions.
There are no complicated and eye-catching bells and whistles, deadly moves and one blow to kill the enemy.
Jingmo frowned, a coldness flashing in his eyes.
At this moment, Si Ning slowly walked out of the princess's bedroom not far away.
"What happened?"
His voice was not loud, but it carried an unstoppable pressure.
Si Ning glanced at Yan Jue, who had a bad look on his face, and knew that he was angry now and was still angry with Jiang Jinshuang.
Sighing, Si Ning said calmly: "Inkstone, let's take a look at His Highness."
Hearing the word "Your Highness", Yan Jue's eyes moved.
He didn't linger any longer, neatly sheathed the sword, turned around and walked back into the dormitory.
Si Ning looked at the two people left in front of him, feeling helpless.
"I wonder why Mr. Jingmo came here?"
There was no lack of etiquette. Jingmo clasped his fists and bowed respectfully towards Si Ning: "This subordinate is here to deliver something on the order of the Chief Assistant."
With that said, Jingmo picked up the food box not far away and walked to Si Ning.
Si Ning nodded and glanced at Qian Yao.
Although he was not very happy, Qian Yao still took the food box from Jing Mo's hand.
"I will hand over the things to His Highness, Lord Jingmo, don't worry."
Jingmo bowed again: "Mr. Sining." After a pause, Jingmo asked cautiously: "May I ask Mr. Si Ning, how is His Highness's injury? What did the imperial doctor say?"
Si Ning's tone was calm: "Is this also what the Chief Assistant wants to ask?"
"Ah, that's not true," Jingmo said honestly, "My lord only asked his subordinates to deliver food boxes, and he didn't give any other instructions."
Si Ning smiled: "Your Highness, she...has just woken up a little bit. Lord Jingmo, don't worry."
Jingmo breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and clasped his fists: "In that case, my subordinate will go back and recover first, so as not to bother Mr. Si Ning."
"Lord Jingmo, walk slowly."
——
In the sleeping hall.
Yan Jue pushed open the door and entered.
The outer chamber is separated from the inner chamber by a curtain.
Yanjue stood in the outer room, holding the sword in both hands and saying nothing.
In the inner room, Jiang Jinshuang had just woken up and was still a little weak.
But just by looking at the figure, Jiang Jinshuang could guess who was coming in.
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Smiling helplessly, Jiang Jinshuang's voice was still a little hoarse: "I wonder if there is any kind person who can give me a glass of water..."
The figure didn't move for a moment.
Jiang Jinshuang was not in a hurry, she just covered her chest and pretended to cough twice.
The figure moved.
In the outer room, Yan Jue poured a cup of tea that was about half full from the tea table, still separated by the curtain, with a flick of his wrist.
The tea cup passed through the curtain and landed lightly on the table beside Jiang Jinshuang's bed.
No water was spilled.
Still didn't speak.
Jiang Jinshuang smiled weakly and sighed.
She really didn't have any strength left, so she pushed herself up to sit up, picked up the tea at hand, and took a few sips to moisten her throat.
Put the tea cup down again.
Jiang Jinshuang looked at the motionless figure under the curtain and softened her tone: "It's just that there are rumors outside, but I was not seriously injured."
Looking at the bleeding bandage on her chest, Jiang Jinshuang felt a little guilty.
The figure in front of the curtain did not move, still standing there with the sword in hand, saying nothing.
Jiang Jinshuang was a little embarrassed, so she had to change the topic: "Have you done what Si Ning asked you to do?"
The figure still didn't speak.
Jiang Jinshuang was a little helpless. She sighed and called his name softly: "Inkstone..."
Finally, he responded in a muffled voice: "Okay."
Cherish words like gold.
Jiang Jinshuang shook her head and smiled, her lips turning white: "Okay, look, am I okay?"
"This is just my plan, I am measured."
"You can pretend to be injured." The figure outside the curtain said coldly.
Jiang Jinshuang said patiently: "There are too many people who want to know the news about me. You saw it today. There are waves of doctors in the palace."
"It is said that His Majesty and the Queen Mother learned about this and asked the imperial doctor to come to treat it. In fact, they also wanted to find out the truth."
Of course Jiang Jinshuang could pretend to be injured, but in that case, His Majesty and the Queen Mother would definitely become suspicious.
Since it's a layout, then be ruthless.
Nothing important.
Yanjue doesn't understand the twists and turns in officialdom, nor does he understand the undercurrents and intrigues in the royal family.
He just said coldly: "You lost a lot of blood."
She was bleeding even more than that time when she picked him up.
Jiang Jinshuang just smiled indifferently: "It doesn't hurt, I'm used to it."
After saying this, the bedroom fell into an eerie silence.
Jiang Jinshuang knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she smiled again: "I just heard some noise outside. Did something happen?"
(End of chapter)