Wei Wushuang's fists and feet were passed down from her father Wei Ying. When she was at home, her father and brother were practicing together. After she arrived in the palace, someone started to tease her, so she became the target of her leg skills and was kicked terriblely.

If it weren't for Jiang Han's presence, she would have been done that time.

After that, she knew that the palace was very strict and could not act casually.

This leg technique is delayed.

But she is still full of confidence.

Until now.

The two big men raised their swords, one looked at the top and the other looked here, with a pale face, but refused to beg for mercy.

"This is a dead man."

Jia Ping'an's voice came.

No matter how powerful a woman is, she has to retreat when facing such a dead soldier.

Jia Ping'an, who was kicked by her in the past, had faced the two murderers with a knife without any fear.

Did he always give in to me?

Wei Wushuang felt inexplicably moved.

Lei Hong above followed the two big men and was moving, and the archers beside him set their bows and arrows, waiting for orders.

Bao Dong took the man to force him up.

This is the standard 100-knight formation: one person breaks forward, two people are behind, and they form a small formation, once they catch the enemy...

"kill!"

A big man rushed over and Bao Dong blocked it. The hundreds of cavalry behind him jumped up and slashed.

How can you resist this knife when you just swung your sword?

The big man fell down.

Another big man shouted and rushed towards Jia Ping'an.

"Kneel down on the ground with a abandoned knife!"

Bao Dong issued a final warning.

The big man was indifferent, but he was a little faster.

"It's a dead soldier!"

The man ran wildly, jumped up, and raised his sword...

Wei Wushuang subconsciously wanted to hide, but was firmly hugged by Jia Ping'an.

She glanced at Jia Ping'an, and saw that he looked contemptuous, and her eyes looked at the big man as if she was looking at a bed bug.

Isn't he afraid?

He is not afraid, and I shouldn't be afraid.

This inexplicable emotion made Wei Wushuang feel embarrassed.

The bowstring sounded, and the big man's jumping body suddenly relaxed, and then he fell in front of Jia Ping'an.

An arrow penetrated from the side of his neck and penetrated from the other side.

Above, a hundred riders confidently did not look at the results, but looked around and looked at them to find deliberate points.

The big man's body was still twitching, and Jia Ping'an took Wei Wushuang over.

"examine!"

Jia Ping'an walked to the edge of the pool and bent down to wash his hands.

Wei Wushuang stood beside her, her face pale.

The smell of blood came to his nose, and the man who was killed stopped twitching at this moment.

"Wuyang Bo."

"explain."

Jia Ping'an was still squatting.

The man had been stripped of only underwear, and the things inside were scattered on the edge.

"There are no war formation scars on this person's body, and he is not a soldier."

nonsense!

"These two people have strong muscles..."

All nonsense!

Jia Ping'an stood up, "You'll clean up later."

He took Wei Wushuang back.

"Who is it?"

Wei Wushuang was only relaxed a little at this moment.

"It's probably those mortal enemies."

Wei Wushuang's body was shocked, "What you said is related to that rumor?"

This woman is not stupid! She is also very smart.

After Jia Ping'an looked at it with the look of "My wife is smart", Wei Wushuang turned his face away, "Didn't those people go for the queen and Xiao Shufei?"

This is still exposed.

But Jia Ping'an could understand.

Everyone is about to arrive here, and there is a little chaos in the palace. There are too many things happening to Jiang Han, so Wei Wushuang has no time to get involved in this matter.

"That's slander."

Wei Wushuang looked at him, "They said it was Wu Zhaoyi colluding with outsiders."

"Did you believe it?"

Jia Ping'an asked.

Wei Wushuang shook his head, "I don't believe it."

"That's good."

Jia Ping'an suddenly held her hand, and Wei Wushuang raised her legs.

Bang!

Jia Ping'an covered his lower abdomen and said sadly: "You..."

You murder your husband!

Wei Wushuang was a little helpless, "I just... it wasn't intentional."

The previous tension has always existed, and Master Jia burst out as soon as he held hands.

"Take me."

Jia Ping'an looked painful.

But I didn't use any force to this kick! Why was he so in pain?

Wei Wushuang reached out and pulled him up.

"I feel a little uncomfortable."

Jia Ping'an never let go of his hand again.

...

"Assassinated?"

Li Zhi's eyes were slightly cold, "Is there any trace?"

"I have asked me to investigate carefully, but there is no trace."

But Jia Ping'an speculated that there are only two possibilities.

"Those people, and that person!"

Li Zhi suddenly slapped his face and said, "I'm so bold and arrogant!"

The eyes were full of coldness. Jia Ping'an was sure that if Liu Shi appeared in front of the emperor at this moment, no matter whether he did this or not, he would be bombarded with a target.

Li Zhi glanced at Jia Ping'an, "I will naturally deal with this matter."

What can you do? Reprimand? Or fine your salary?

Jia Ping'an felt that Li Zhi was really the best candidate to be a backstage boss. In the future, let his sister stand out for everything. His reputation was his, and his sister became the best.

After he left, Li Zhi looked at the document with a calm expression.
To be continued...