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Seeing Tang Qing's bloodied clothes, Feng Qiu was so anxious that she couldn't care less and immediately ordered someone to carry Tang Qing into the house.

His ice cold eyes stared straight at Tang Qing. It was clear that if Tang Qing did not give him a satisfactory answer, he would definitely not let Tang Qing go for treatment.

Tang Qing said fearfully: "I, I don't know! When I went to look for Xiao Su in the front courtyard, I saw King Su. He was so scary! I ran into the fake mountain forest in a panic, wuuuuuuuuu … "

So, was it an accidental injury, or did he really want to kill someone?

Everyone looked at Feng Qiu, only to see that Feng Qiu was extremely busy, as if she was really concerned about Tang Qing, and they immediately suspected that today, Feng Qiu and Feng Jiu Li's chicken feathers and duck blood was singing a song for a song!

Tang Qing did not care about all these. She gave the answer that she needed to give and fainted with a pale face.

Naturally, it was a feint.

Tang Su rushed over and dragged Doctor Li along. After making sure that Tang Qing was alright, he carefully heaved a sigh of relief.

He thought about his sister's cowardly and crying look, then thought about how her eyes shone with a vicious light when she looked at King Su, and finally swept over Feng Qiu's anxious face.

He could not help but frown, his eyes looking dark and gloomy like Tang Qing's.

What exactly was Feng Qiu doing?

You want to destroy your sister, but you don't want your sister to die?

And the King Su, was big sister's injury really given by him?

At this moment, only Mo Yi didn't think too much. He coldly looked at the useless, cowardly girl who had been scared out of her mind by her master and rushed off to find her master.

What he didn't know was that his master, because of that cowardly girl in his eyes, had been bitterly imprisoned in a dark tunnel for two days and two nights!

Mo Yi knew that when he found the fake mountain, he had almost collapsed because — in such a short period of time, it was actually filled with over thirty remnants of Red Lotus Church!

Moreover, they were all top experts who risked their lives to complete the mission!

Unless Feng Jiu Li was no longer in Prince Consort's Mansion, then he would not be able to escape being heavily injured!

However, he hadn't thought that Mo Yi would have searched for him for an entire three days!

Feng Jiu Li had lost it, the great King Su had actually lost it in front of everyone!

Everyone was fine, how did they lose the King Su?

And the imperial city was the capital of the Dazhi, but there were over 30 experts from the Red Lotus Church breaking into the Prince Consort's Mansion to publicly assassinate them. What were the Imperial City Guards doing?

As soon as they received the news, the Kaiser ordered for martial law to be imposed on the entire city.

The King Su was working for the Kaiser, but after just investigating a little about the Jing Zhao Mansion, he encountered a night attack, and there was even the Red Lotus Church involved, isn't this a provocation to the Kaiser?

The Kaiser did not attend the morning assembly the next day, but gave an order for everyone to release their men and find someone. Furthermore, it was said that once no one was present, the assembly would not hold for even a day!

The remnants of the Red Lotus Church had gathered more than thirty experts to attack the Prince Consort's Mansion. Half of the huge Prince Consort's Mansion had been burned away, and countless of lives had been lost.

Such a large-scale Red Lotus Church event, yet no one in the capital received any news, if they weren't slapping the face of the entire Dazhi's imperial court, what was it?

Furthermore, the King Su had been missing for three days and three nights!

As the last person to have seen the King Su and almost been killed by it, Tang Qing had been questioned multiple times, repeating the same question over and over again, asking every single detail clearly.

From start to finish, Tang Qing had gritted her teeth as she saw him once in the front courtyard, and was then cut by his sword. After that, she hurriedly rushed into the fake mountain.

Compared to the worried nobles, Tang Qing was probably the only one who had truly free time.

Taking advantage of Feng Jiu Li's brilliance, he was even diagnosed and prescribed medicine by the imperial physicians. Unfortunately, even the imperial doctors could not tell that she had been poisoned, and only gave way to a few medicines to nourish his body.

Those medicines were all given to them by Tang Qing.

It was only the early spring of March, but the flowers she poured into a bowl of medicine didn't have any discomfort. Instead, they bloomed even more gorgeous and beautiful, and even bloomed a little earlier than the flowers in other parts of Prince Consort's Mansion.

Tang Qing did not believe that something would happen to him, so she remained as still as a mountain from start to end. She only needed to close the door and rest.

Within the imperial palace, in the imperial study.

Feng Jiu Li, who was frantically looking for him, was standing indifferently in the imperial study.

That noble and handsome face still had that signature smile that was not a smile. He was like a deity that had come to play in the mortal world out of boredom, indifferent to everything, formidable and unmatched.

Of course, this so called elegance and elegance, he had to ignore the smell of blood on his body.

More than thirty square boxes lined up on the ground.

Although he did not open it, the dense aura of death within the box had already begun to leak out. It silently proclaimed just how great the slaughter this man had committed!

Behind the dragon table, Kaiser Feng Yuan helplessly looked at the person who was leaning on the scarlet dragon pillar, his eyes squinted as if he was about to fall asleep, and pretended to snort sternly.

"Xiao Su! "You are such a prick!"

Feng Jiu Li's brows suddenly furrowed, as he raised his head to look at Feng Yuan. Although he did not say a single word, his tightly pursed lips were whispering something …