Chapter 188 Who will be unlucky

Gu Hai said: "My lord, since the other party has set their minds on Qingqing, we have to make preparations."

Doctor Liu also said: "It is extremely difficult to use bitterness, but the other party has this medicine, and the method of poisoning is also designed to target the prince's body. Obviously, the person behind the scenes has a medical expert to help..."

The two talked worriedly, but they didn't hear Li Jiong's voice. When he looked up, Li Jiong was still staring at Wang Ziqin, as if his whole body was covered with flowers.

The two looked at each other and thought, what happened to Ninth Prince?
What's so good about this Wang Ziqin?

Wang Zhi'er's hairs stood on end under his stare, the alarm bell sounded in her mind, and she said to Li Jiong: "Lord Ninth, if there is nothing wrong, the subordinate will leave."

Li Jiong was dressed in a white shirt, with a gold belt around his waist, and his eyebrows and eyes were as handsome as distant mountains. He only nodded slightly and smiled, "Go."

As if Wang Zhi'er was granted amnesty, she turned around and walked out the door. When she reached the corner, she guessed that the people behind could not see her, so she ran wildly, ran all the way out of the palace, came to the carriage, and said to Wang Ziqin: "Hurry up!" leave."

On this side, Li Jiong didn't even blink his eyebrows, looking at his fleeing back, he suddenly smiled.

Both Gu Hai and Doctor Liu felt that smile was cold and cautious.

Who is going to be unlucky?
Both of them looked at Wang Ziqin's back, feeling sympathetic ... although they didn't know why Wang Ziqin provoked Li Jiong.

Li Jiong suddenly said: "This king has something to do, so let's leave for a while."

After speaking, with a touch of his toes, he rose into the air, touched the roof, and left in the dust.

Gu Hai and Doctor Liu looked at the empty roof, and both of them sighed at the same time.

Ninth Prince is very angry this time, Wang Ziqin is in big trouble, this is clearly directed at Wang Ziqin.

On this side, the carriage was driving fast, Wang Zhi'er urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, go to the entrance of the alley."

The driver of the carriage was dumb, and Wang Zhier specially found it. With Wang Zhier's order, he drove the carriage straight to the entrance of the alley.

There, Wang Zhier bought a small courtyard specially for the two of them to change their clothes.

Wang Ziqin and Wang Zhier are two siblings after all, and Wang Zhier could see that she was flustered in her heart, and asked anxiously, "Sister, what trouble have you caused me?"

Wang Zhier said: "No, no, absolutely not, don't worry."

She didn't understand herself, she had seen Li Jiong a lot on weekdays, and she had never been so flustered before, what happened today?
"For no reason, you went to tease Liu Qingqing, and for no reason, you even ran to the Ninth Prince's Mansion. I really don't know what you want to do?" Wang Ziqin nagged.

Suddenly, Wang Zhier put her finger on her lips and hissed.

Wang Ziqin stopped his voice and blinked at her.

Wang Zhi'er said: "Did you hear any sound?"

Wang Ziqin said: "No?"

"There seems to be a sound on the roof of the carriage..."

"Sister, do you have a problem with your ears?"

"No, I have to go out and see..."

Li Jiong flew up to a big tree, watched Wang Zhi'er climb out of the carriage with her hair disheveled, and looked straight up on the roof of the carriage. He suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and shrank his body into the leaves to hide.

Wang Zhier hurriedly looked around in a daze, then shrank back again.

Li Jiong thought from the tree, good, good, do you really think this king is a fool?

This king wants to see who is that fool!

He thought for a while, flicked his toes on the treetops, turned and left.

Seeing that there was no one on the roof of the carriage, Wang Zhier retracted the carriage, collected herself, and wondered if she was overly nervous, and was swept away by Li Jiong's eyes.

Thinking about her impeccable cross-dressing skills in her previous life, how could it be possible for an ancient man like Li Jiong to see through?

Thinking of this, she felt relieved and slowly straightened her clothes.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage arrived at the entrance of the alley, but before reaching the entrance, several horses rode over and stopped in front of the carriage. Someone shouted: "Stop, stop."

Wang Zhi'er and Wang Ziqin looked at each other, they both heard the voice familiar, Wang Ziqin wanted to get off the carriage, Wang Zhi'er said: "Let me do it, this man really didn't teach him enough!"

Wang Ziqin was right when he thought about it, Wang Qinyue was only taught a lesson by Wang Zhier two days ago, and he dared to stop the carriage, it seems that he really didn't teach enough!
When she got out of the carriage, she saw Wang Qinyue and several yamen servants riding on tall horses and stopped the carriage.

When Wang Qinyue saw her coming down, her hands trembled, the horse backed up a few steps, and her voice trembled a little: "My lord, my lord, I was ordered to arrest the fugitive. Please, Mr. Wang, make it easier for me!"

Among the yamen servants, some of them knew what happened two days ago, and there was a smile on their faces that they didn't understand.

Some people don't understand, they are a little strange, why does the lord Wang see the lord Xiao Wang like a mouse seeing a cat?
Wang Zhi'er cupped her hands and frowned: "Master Wang, what fugitive? Why haven't I heard of it?"

She took a step forward.

Wang Qinyue raised her voice, "You, you, you, stop!"

The faces of the yamen servants are colorful... What's wrong with your lord, at first glance, it looks like a woman from a good family is being molested on the street?
See how high the voice is?
As soon as Wang Qinyue saw Wang Ziqin's face, she didn't know what was wrong. She remembered that face of a rotting corpse that was pressed against her face that night, and also remembered that face of a skeleton that was pressed against her body...

But he got an order from above, so he had to stop it!
He was patrolling the street, and the Ninth Prince didn't know what he was doing. With a dark face and casual clothes, he stopped him and gave him such a task.

Compared with Wang Ziqin, he is still more afraid of the Ninth Prince.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "A few nights ago, the flower picker escaped from the prison, I led people to chase here and then disappeared, I suspect that the flower picker is hiding in this carriage! "

Wang Zhi'er didn't hear well, Wang Ziqin was still inside, wouldn't it be all exposed when the curtain was lifted?
Wang Zhi'er took two steps forward, and Wang Qinma's carriage man took two steps back, her brows were so frowned that a mosquito could be crushed to death, "Master Wang, you have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders, please, please, there might be someone in the carriage A flower picker is picking flowers..."

After Wang Qinyue went through the catastrophe in the autopsy room, she understood a truth, but she could only believe half of what Wang Ziqin said, no... not even half of it!
When he saw the pretentious frown on this man's face, he felt that there must be something strange in this car!
Otherwise, why did the Ninth Prince ask him to stop the car for no reason?

But he had to listen to the order of the Ninth Prince!

With a wave of his hand, several yamen servants surrounded the carriage as if facing a formidable enemy!
Wang Zhi'er moved away sideways, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, and then suddenly withdrew, her face became heavy.

(End of this chapter)

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