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Chapter 86 I'm afraid I won't make it through tonight

Chapter 86 I’m afraid I won’t survive tonight

It wasn't until the blood splashed on Jing Yu's handsome face that it was so hot and sticky that Jing Yu realized what he was doing.

He killed someone!

He who used to be dragged to the door by Mr. Cao to apologize even if he injured someone, now he actually killed someone!

He originally thought that he would always suppress himself, always tolerate in this environment, and always be a good old man who can make ends meet...

It wasn't until this moment that he discovered that when something touched his bottom line, he didn't have that much sense, nor that much thinking and attention.

This is how he handles it.

He couldn't even control his hand and stabbed him again and again!

What frightened him was——

The first time he killed someone, his hand holding the knife did not tremble.

It wasn't until the person in front of him stopped moving that Jing Yu dragged the person's body out of the cornfield. Wherever he passed, there was blood.

The other assassin had long been hiding in the cornfield and was so frightened that he peed his pants.

If he had known that the target of the assassination was such a murderous maniac, he would not have accepted the deal even if he was killed.

He hid in the cornfield and watched helplessly as his companion was stabbed into a sieve and dragged along, with blood all over the ground.

At this time, Jing Yu seemed to have vented enough and regained his senses.

He told the man hiding in the cornfield: "If you come out honestly, I will not kill you. Otherwise, I will drain your blood and cut off your head."

Another assassin knew that if Jing Yu still wanted to avenge the princess, he had to stay alive. He always wanted to fight for a chance of survival for himself.

The assassin crawled out of the cornfield and begged for mercy: "Sir, please have mercy! Master, please have mercy!"

Jing Yu knew that if both assassins were killed, the clue would be lost.

He killed one but had to keep the other. He couldn't die even before he found the real culprit behind the scenes.

Finally, Jing Yu threw the two assassins into the carriage and, accompanied by the ten guards, rushed towards the Song Dynasty Duke's Mansion.

After catching the assassin, Jing Yu gradually returned to his senses.

He suddenly began to feel panicked. He didn't know what Xu Ruyi's current situation was.

But at that time, the back of her head was hit by such a heavy pillar. If it was serious, it would be enough to smash her skull.

Jing Yu didn't dare to think any further.

He suddenly realized that his hysterical killing of the assassin just now was ultimately a form of venting.

He knew clearly in his heart that he was the one who wanted to push the princess out, he was the one who failed to protect the princess, and he was the one who put the princess in danger and was swallowed up by the sea of ​​fire.

When he thought of this, Jing Yu felt his heart twisting.

He could only urge the guards to speed up and pray in his heart that the worst case scenario would not happen.

At the same time, in the Song Dynasty Duke's mansion.

After checking Xu Ruyi's condition, the doctor in the house shook his head heavily.

Song Jingxian's heart skipped a beat: "How is she doing? Is there any way she can be saved?"

The doctor sighed and said: "She was injured too badly, and the knife must be used immediately, but the position of the knife is on the brain. This is not a skill that ordinary doctors can master. We need to find a doctor who can perform the knife on the princess as soon as possible, otherwise

We can only leave it to fate."

This kind of sword skill is not something that ordinary doctors can master.

At this time, Lady Qin, the wife of Song Guogong, who was on the side, said: "Go to the Anding Marquis Mansion and call for people to come over and ask them to take the third princess back immediately."

Song Jingxian is now twelve years old. In Qin's opinion, she is at the age where she does not understand right and wrong.

Mrs. Qin scolded: "You are a girl who goes out in the middle of the night when asked to go out, and then you rescue someone and come back. Do you think you are quite famous?"

Song Guogong Song Lian knew clearly what Qin wanted to reprimand her for, so he quickly smoothed things over and said, "Xian'er also has good intentions. Now that we have run into each other, we can't just ignore her, right?"

Mrs. Qin glared at him: "Don't say such nonsense! If you want to save people, you have to be careful. Seeing Princess Zhaorong trapped in the fire, she stepped forward and helped put out the fire. This was the most benevolent and righteous thing to do, but to save people

Coming back is a waste of time! Aren't there attendants present at their An Ding Hou Mansion? Let them carry the person directly to their own house. Whether they live or die is their own family's business. Look at it now, I'm afraid the person is useless.

, if he died in our house, wouldn’t we have failed to accomplish the good thing, and instead made a mess?”

Mrs. Qin was almost mad at her ignorant daughter.

Especially since Xu Ruyi was someone close to Empress Dowager Jiang. If she could be rescued, she might be able to gain some benefits. But now that she was about to die, wouldn't this have implicated the Duke of Song Dynasty?

At this age, Song Jingxian couldn't understand her mother's words, so she said angrily: "Then if the person injured in the fire is your mother, do you also hope that everyone passing by will watch and no one will come forward to help?"

Mrs. Qin said angrily: "You little bastard, you're still cursing me!"

Song Lian comforted Mrs. Qin and said, "Calm down, calm down! Now that the person has been brought back, the top priority now is to resolve this matter properly, right?"

Mrs. Qin only replied: "While the eldest lady doesn't know about this, hurry up and ask someone from the Anding Marquis Mansion to pick her up. From now on, if something happens to the people in the Anding Marquis Mansion, don't worry about it. Look at Mrs. Cao

Like an understanding master?"

Song Lian agreed: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I definitely don't care! Chiju, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and make a bowl of ginseng soup and drink it for Princess Zhaorong. What if this person is blessed with good fortune, and it's better to take it slow?"

dont you agree?"

Song Lian looked at Song Jingxian and patted her back gently.

He didn't want the grudges between adults to involve an innocent child.

Not long after, two maids brought ginseng soup, but after two mouthfuls, they found that they couldn't feed it at all.

When the doctor saw this, he sighed and said: "Master, I'm afraid it won't work. If we continue to spend like this, it's hard to say whether we can survive the night!"

Coal squatting outside the door stared at everything in the inner room, its eyes lowered, and its mood was somewhat complicated.

There is only one place for rebirth, and all the ghosts are vying for it, hoping that it will be them.

But the person chosen by heaven is Xu Ruyi, who has no desire to survive.

Coal knew that Xu Ruyi's current serious condition had a lot to do with Xu Ruyi's lack of desire to live.

She has no relatives, no cares, and no belief that can make her insist on living.

It suddenly realized that Xu Ruyi had actually worked very hard to find this belief. Even if it was just one person, even just one emotion, it would support her nostalgia for the world.

It knew that this person was her little consort Jingyu.

Although Coal is not optimistic about this marriage, he has to admit that this is the only person Xu Ruyi has ever had any affection for.

If it were him...

"Master! The third prince-in-law is here!"

Coal was thinking about this problem when he heard the boy at the door coming to report.
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