The little girl from Dali Temple got promoted and made a fortune by solving crimes

Chapter 69 Searching for the Assassin
Jiang Sushang woke up from the heat. His whole body was hot and weak. When he opened his eyes, he saw Murong Zhiyou's not-so-good-looking face.

"If you took the initiative, then you can't blame me." After Murong Zhiyou finished speaking, he lay on the bed.

Jiang Sushang looked frightened. She had never encountered such a thing, so she could not help but panic. She shrank her feet and slowly moved to the corner of the bed.

Her face flushed, and she knew in her heart that it was Murong Zhiyou who was responsible, but he had no grudge against Murong Zhiyou, so why did he do this?
No, Jiang Suchhang suddenly remembered the moment she fainted and heard him say: This is what your Jiang family owes me.

Could it be that the woman my father adopted was Murong Zhiyou's woman?

Probably not. The consort has Princess Ping Zhaoyang. Although her father's woman is good-looking, she cannot be compared to the princess who is as noble and noble as the princess.

So what else does the Jiang family owe him?

"You must be confused, right?"

Jiang Sushang nodded repeatedly and looked around, thinking about how to escape?
"She's pregnant, she's your child!"

ah!The father and the consort are robbing a woman?
That Liu Xuan was actually pregnant with the consort's child!Does father know about this?Does the princess know?
"I touched you, this is compensation for me."

"Consort, you...you should know that I am the unmarried princess of King Huainan..."

"Yes, and King Huainan, for touching you, the Jiang family and King Huainan have taken revenge."

Jiang Sushang stumbled out of bed, feeling extremely disgusted that his legs and feet were not working properly.

"You can call for help. If you call someone, it will be you who seduced me and your marriage to the King of Huainan will be cancelled." Murong Zhiyou got up from the bed and picked up a smooth wooden stick.

Jiang Sushang didn't want to marry the King of Huainan, but he didn't want to break off the engagement because of his ruined reputation.

Murong Zhiyou held the stick and lowered Jiang Sushang's mouth. Jiang Sushang closed her mouth tightly and the stick hit the root of her teeth, breaking the skin and causing blood to flow.

Jiang Sushang turned his head and avoided Murong Zhiyou's stick. Murong Zhiyou looked at the blood on the stick, moved a chair and sat in front of Jiang Sushang.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable when the medicine takes effect? ​​Please beg me and I will take pity on you."

Jiang Sushang crawled out to escape, shouting: "Help! Help!"

Murong Zhiyou looked down at Jiang Sushang like he was looking at a small animal.

Such a charming and rosy look is really endearing!
Women should look like women and should not imitate men in taking the imperial examination or becoming an official.

From the bottom of his heart, he dislikes all women who are not obedient, including Princess Ping Zhaoyang who likes to wear men's clothing, the empress Si Chen, the female champion Jiang Sushang...

"Help!" Jiang Sushang wanted to leave here first, even at the cost of his reputation.

"No one can save you. Serve me well and I will consider sparing your life."

"Bang!" The door was opened, and Beilu appeared in front of Jiang Sushang with an anxious expression.

Murong Zhiyou didn't expect that people would actually appear in the yard where the servants were dismissed. Now it was his turn to be worried.

"Someone is coming! There is... there is an assassin."

Murong Zhiyou dropped the stick as if running away and tried to run out. Beilu stretched out his long legs and tripped Murong Zhiyou to the ground.

"Don't let him say anything." Jiang Sushang was afraid of attracting people, and he couldn't explain it clearly in a few words.

Beilu knocked Murong Zhiyou unconscious with one kick, then bent down and picked up Jiang Sushang.

Beilu saw blood dripping from the corner of Jiang Sushang's mouth, and kicked Murong Zhiyou's mouth unceremoniously.

Murong Zhiyou was cherished, and Beilu made up for it.

People outside the house heard Murong Zhiyou's screams and hurried in, watching helplessly as Beilu flew away with Jiang Sushang.

Jiang Sushang hooked Beilu's neck. Did he come to save her to mean... Jiang Sushang dismissed his thoughts. Beilu just happened to save her. The person he liked was his junior sister, not her, she You shouldn't be pretentious.

The secret guards of Ling'an Palace were dispatched, making Beilu unable to leave the palace and had to send Jiang Sushang back to her courtyard.

Jiang Sushang held Beilu's neck tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Xiaolang, you don't like me, why did you come to save me?" Jiang Sushang was filled with fear. If Beilu didn't appear, she might not be able to deal with Murong Zhiyou, who had sinister thoughts.

Jiang Sushang's strength was not very strong, even Hokuriku was able to break free at once. He couldn't help but fall into Jiang Sushang's tenderness. His body temperature at this time was even higher than Jiang Sushang's.

Jiang Sushang felt his eyes blurred for a moment and his body felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Xiaolang, I..." Jiang Sushang was struggling in her heart. She needed an antidote. The best antidote was undoubtedly Beilu, but she didn't want to force others to do anything.

"I'll go find an antidote for you, just wait for me."

"I...I seem to be invisible." Beiliu became flickering in front of her eyes.

"I..." Beilu reached out and pulled open Jiang Sushang's belt, breathing rapidly: "I'll give you the antidote."

He didn't know if he could find an antidote here. If he didn't get the antidote in time, Jiang Sushang's eyes might be in danger.

Jiang Sushang's brain has been controlled by desire. Beilu was too slow, and she was almost swallowed by desire.

Jiang Sushang took the initiative to steady Beilu's lips. At this moment, she felt that the heat in her heart was relieved.

Beilu's hands trembled and he put his hands into Jiang Sushang's clothes.

"Miss Jiang, we have been ordered to track down the assassins. If I have offended you, I hope you will forgive me."

Beilu pushed Jiang Sushang to her side, covered her with a quilt, and hid himself.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Guannan's voice sounded, "I'll just go."

When Zhao Guannan walked into the room, Jiang Sushang pretended to be serious and said, "I'm sleeping. After the master's inspection, please leave!"

Zhao Guannan said to the people outside the door: "There is only Miss Jiang in the room and no one else."

Jiang Sushang rubbed her eyes. After the room became silent, she sat up.

Zhao Guannan felt that there was someone in the room, but he did not want the assassin to be found from Jiang Sushang's room, because this would inevitably lead to him being charged with assassinating the prince.

Zhao Guannan closed the door. He wanted to confirm Jiang Sushang's safety before arresting the assassin.

Jiang Sushang was blind and thought Beilu had closed the door, but she couldn't confirm whether Beilu had left.

Zhao Guannan opened the curtain, and Jiang Sushang was rubbing his eyes on the bed with disheveled clothes. Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Sushang took his hand.

In the face of beauty, he is not a saint and cannot remain indifferent.

But before marrying her, Zhao Guannan just took the liberty of Jiang Sushang. He quickly pulled up Jiang Sushang's clothes.

Jiang Sushang did not react at all, as if this was a normal thing, which surprised him.

"I really can't see." No matter how hard Jiang Sushang rubbed his eyes, he couldn't make them clear.

Jiang Sushang sniffed and quickly let go of the person's hand. This was not Beilu.

"Sister Lanshi, why are your hands so hot?"

(End of this chapter)