"There are assassins!"

Bao Dong shouted loudly.

Jia Ping'an rode a horse to chase him, and the black shadow ran very fast, but when Abao's speed rose, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer.

"Call!"

Jia Ping'an pulled out his sword and shouted, "Stop and kneel down and don't kill!"

A Jinwu Guard shouted in front of him: "Don't take action!"

These guys probably want to make contributions.

The black shadow stopped running at high speed.

This idiot!

Jia Ping'an could almost determine that half of his knees were ruined this time.

Sure enough, the black shadow turned around and was about to rush over, but he fell to the ground halfway.

The horizontal knife rested on his neck, Bao Dong dismounted and controlled the shadow, Lei Hong was guarding Jia Ping'an.

"Who is it?"

The Jinwu Guard's array came over, and Lei Hong said, "Hundred Cavalry Wuyang Bo."

A person from the other side verified his identity and turned around and said, "It's Wu Yang Bo."

As the atmosphere relaxed, Jinwu Guard surrounded him and the leader smiled and said, "This man dared to assassinate Wu Yang Bo and see who it is."

A sergeant grabbed the shadow's hair and lifted it up suddenly.

A pale face.

"I don't know!"

No one knew the man, Jia Ping'an said, "What do you say about Jinwuwei?"

The general in charge hesitated for a moment, "We'll take it back."

This is the program.

Jia Ping'an said: "If you are silenced..."

The general was a little indecisive and thought for a long time, "Forget it, leave it to the hundred cavalry."

Jia Ping'an immediately ordered Bao Dong and Lei Hong to take the man back, but he went home to sleep.

Who did this?

Jia Ping'an thought of Wang Qi, but felt it was impossible.

If Wang Qi took action, the assassination would not be so small.

An archer wanted to assassinate Jia Ping'an, and he regarded the hundreds of cavalry as a waste. At least someone had to lurk on the side and attack from the left and right.

Could it be Chai Lingwu?

Jia Ping'an also doesn't think so.

After all, Princess Pingyang and Chai Shao were both good at fighting. Even if Chai Lingwu was a playboy, he was well-educated. How could it be so simple?

Who could that be?

Until he fell asleep, Jia Ping'an still couldn't find a clue.

...

"Mr., drink less."

Chai family and Chai Lingwu were still drinking.

Several musicians were playing music and two women were dancing.

He raised his glass and fucked. Baling sighed when he saw it, "Why do you do this?"

Chai Lingwu put down his wine glass and suddenly laughed, "I am happy. Thinking that this day will eventually end, I am very happy."

Baling poured wine for him.

The wine drizzled into the wine glass, splashing hops. Baling looked at it, and suddenly there was water dropping into the wine glass.

She looked up and smiled, "I'm losing my composure."

"The beauty's tears are the best wine." Chai Lingwu raised his glass and drank it freely.

He was born with a noble family and naturally had a romantic and free spirit. Baling couldn't help but feel intoxicated when he saw it.

"Don't worry about those." Chai Lingwu held Baling's hand and said with a smile: "I already have a perfect solution, just wait."

The night was dark, and Baling's pretty face turned red by his eyes, "Okay."

Chai Lingwu let go and said lightly: "Then Jia Ping'an wanted to buy those houses. We have helped him this time, which is funny..."

Baling leaned against him and said softly: "He is just a farmer. How can he be compared with his husband? In my eyes, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes for his husband."

Wang Yuerong was just waiting for him. He was taking a nap, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but feel energetic.

farmer?

Wang Yuerong remembered the boy and felt that his temperament was definitely not a farmer.

When she was in Zhongnan Mountain, she saw it very clearly that night. Jia Ping'an looked at Baling without any respect. The look... was like looking at an ignorant woman.

The moment he leaned over, Wang Yuerong remembered that look, calmly and disdainful.

——You are so beautiful!

She looked dazed.

"The prince consort!"

Someone came and reported, "The prince consort, there was something happening in Daodefang before, saying that someone was assassinated. Someone asked Fangzheng to ask the people from Jinwu Guard, saying that Jia Ping'an was assassinated."

Baling smiled and said, "How dead?"

Chai Lingwu put down his wine glass and raised his lips slightly, "This is retribution!"

The visitor said, "Then Jia Ping'an has a hundred cavalry guard, and he is not injured at all."

Chai Lingwu said lightly: "I understand."

Baling said, "Unfortunate! Wang Yuerong went to get the good wine given in the palace last time, and I'll have a drink with my husband."

Wang Yuerong stood up and went out.

Walking in the night, her mind was full of assassination.

Is he safe?

The man said that Jia Ping'an was unscathed, but Wang Yuerong was still thinking about this question.

After picking up the wine, she came back with her.

A man suddenly popped up around the corner, but Zhang Xian, the manager of the family.

Zhang Xian has been coveting her, but Wang Yuerong ignored her in the past.

But today Zhang Xian drank wine and hugged him when he came up.

Wang Yuerong avoided, "Get out!"

But Zhang Xian was reluctant to entangle.

Wang Yuerong walked quickly, Zhang Xian chased after him for a while and stopped, cursing: "Bitch, come back and deal with you."

Since Baling alienated Wang Yuerong, the status of this beautiful woman in the mansion has continued to decline, otherwise Zhang Xian would not dare to harass her.

Wang Yuerong entered the lobby, sent the jar of wine, and then stopped talking.

Baling frowned and said, "If you have something to say."

Wang Yuerong lowered his head, "On the way he came, Zhang Xian stopped Nu and said... The night was deep and a woman was in danger. Do you know where the light was? Nu didn't know what he wanted to say, so he ran away quickly."

Baling smiled and said, "The night is deep, where is the light, my husband..."

Chai Lingwu said, "You can deal with it."

Baling sneered: "Take Zhang Xian and send it to the countryside, yes!"

Someone answered.

From then on, Zhang Xian is no longer the person in the world.

...

Last night, Jia Ping'an thought about the origin of the assassin for a long time, analyzed the situation, and got up a little late in the morning.

Since he got up late, he simply ate breakfast slowly.

"Safety!"

Yang Deli was shouting outside, and Jia Ping'an said, "I'll go later."
To be continued...