After I disguised myself as a man, I became everyone's white moonlight

The assassin didn't expect that there would be an expert in the room, and he didn't expect that Chu Xi could remain sober after inhaling the drug.

Chu Xi tried his best to hold his breath while making quick moves.

Each of her moves was fast and fierce. After a left hook, she would follow it with a sweeping right leg, hitting the opponent's feet directly, leaving the assassin unable to cope.

It is obvious that Chu Xi's skills are better than his.

No matter what moves the opponent made, Chu Xi could take them on. Not only that, but he could occasionally predict his next move, catching the opponent off guard and causing him to be kicked twice in a row by Chu Xi.

The leg strength of a martial artist should never be underestimated. Although Chu Xi seemed to have only kicked twice, the assassin already felt the strain. Chu Xi was like a mountain, standing firmly there, and he could not flip over.

He tried to concentrate all his internal strength in his palm and slapped Chu Xi hard. Chu Xi reacted quickly and also slapped out a palm, facing the assassin's palm.

The two men battled for a moment, and then Chu Xi took two steps back, while the assassin took ten steps back.

In the game of internal strength, the assassin also lost to Chu Xi. The man in black was masked and Chu Xi could not see his appearance clearly. The assassin seemed to realize that with Chu Xi guarding here, he would not be able to succeed.

For this reason, he no longer wanted to fight, but turned around, opened the bolt and prepared to leave.

"You're here and you want to leave? Do you think it's that easy?" Chu Xi flew out and chased after him.

Her sword was in her room and she didn't bring it with her, but the other party brought a sword. Before, the sword was somewhat difficult to use in the house, but the situation was completely different when she got to the yard.

When the assassin saw Chu Er and Zheng Hao guarding outside, his eyes changed slightly, and he finally realized that this was a trap from the beginning, waiting for him to show up.

Chu Er and Zheng Hao attacked at the same time and surrounded the man in black. Both of them had little experience in fighting each other, but when they were fighting with the assassin, they showed a tacit understanding that did not require any words.

One attacked from the left, the other attacked from the right, and the two surrounded the assassin. As long as the assassin had any thought of escaping, he would be entangled by the two, let alone escape.

There were only some flowers and plants in the yard, but now many of them were destroyed by the fight between the three of them, and the flowers and plants were flying all over the ground.

Within ten moves, Chu Xi aimed at the opponent's weakness and hit the target with one strike. He flew up and kicked the assassin in the back, causing him to fall to the ground.

Chu Er and Zheng Hao, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife, crossed them and placed them on the assassin's neck.

assassin,"......"

The mission started off badly and the strategy was wrong.

"Who sent you here?" The smoke that Chu Xi inhaled began to take effect slowly. She bit her tongue and forced herself to stay awake.

"I'm leaving the assassin Zheng Hao in your hands. You must find out who is behind him." Chu Xi found that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't continue to interrogate this person.

"Young Master." Chu Er noticed that Chu Xi took two steps back and seemed unable to stand, so he hurried forward to support him.

Chu Xi, "I was poisoned by his smoke. Please send me back to the house. His Highness was also poisoned by his smoke. Please ask a doctor to... take a look at him."

Chu Er understood the deeper meaning of Chu Xi's words. He had been sleeping in the room of His Royal Highness Prince Yan before, but now he emphasized that he should be sent back to his room, which naturally meant his own room.

"Yes."

Hearing this, the assassin realized Chu Xi's intention and wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide.

Zheng Hao took the initiative and directly cut off the assassin's jaw. Not to mention biting his tongue to commit suicide, once he fell into his hands, he would have no choice but to give away the people behind the scenes.

The assassin had many wounds on his body, and the kicks from Chu Xi were the most serious, leaving him with internal injuries.

Once his jaw was removed, he started to make incoherent sounds and no one knew what he was saying.

He is not just an follower of King Yan, he is also the leader of the secret guards, and interrogation is one of his specialties.

"Thank you, Prince, for your advice." Zheng Hao looked towards the house where Zhou Yichen lived and waved. Several secret guards appeared from the darkness. Some of them took the assassin away, and others went to call for a doctor.

Chu Xi was already drowsy and had no energy to reply when she heard this. Chu Er supported his young master and walked into the house. The rest of the cleanup work should be left to Zheng Hao.

Chu Er is around and should be able to hold them off.

Chu Xi was worried, but he couldn't stop his body's instinct.

*

It was three hours later that Chu Xi woke up again. He shook his head but still felt heavy and limp, like the aftereffect of not sleeping for several days and nights.

Her hands and feet were weak, like a wimp. She finally got up, leaned against the bed, and let out a long sigh.

The aftereffects of inhaling smoke were quite troublesome. She shouldn't have fought with the assassin for so long. She endured it at the time, and now she felt very bad.

"Young Master?" Chu Er, who was waiting outside the door, heard a slight noise and called out tentatively.

"Come in." Chu Xi sat on the bed to calm down, and his voice was relatively normal.

Upon hearing this, Chu Er hurriedly pushed the door open.

"Master, are you feeling better?" Chu Er didn't dare to let the doctor take Chu Xi's pulse before. He insisted again and again that he had already taken the master's pulse and there was nothing wrong, just a nap.

Although Chu Er did know some medical skills, he was also sure that the smoke inhaled by the young master was not a problem and at most he would just sleep.

But the worries in my heart still remain.

"Nothing, how is the situation over there, Your Highness?" Chu Xi asked casually, and then continued, "Bring in a basin of water."

Chu Er hurried out to fetch a basin of water and half-knelt in front of Chu Xi, making it convenient for her to wash up by the bed.

"His Royal Highness Prince Yan woke up a long time ago and came to your side to make sure everything was fine. He stood there for a while and then left. Now, Chu Er, I don't know where His Royal Highness is?" Chu Er answered honestly.

"Oh." After Chu Xi finished washing up and drank half a cup of tea, he recovered and returned to his usual state.

A lot of the drugs were released last night, but she inhaled less, so the only side effect of the drugs on her was feeling weak when she got up.

Chu Xi got up and had breakfast, then went to the next room to find King Yan, intending to ask whether the assassin yesterday had found out the mastermind behind the incident.

As it turned out, both Prince Yan and Zheng Hao were not at home, and the guard at the door told her that Prince Yan had gone to the dyeing workshop.

"Let's go." Chu Xi made a quick decision, turned around and took Chu Er away.

"?" Chu Er didn't understand at first, "Where are you going, Master?"

"To the dyeing workshop."

Upon hearing this, Chu Er hurried to the stable to lead out Chu Xi and his horse. The two of them mounted their horses and headed straight for the dyeing workshop.

*

The hundreds of soldiers guarding outside the dyeing workshop have to stand guard here every day and wear white gauze. It is really not easy.

When Chu Xi arrived, they hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, Prince."

She turned over and jumped off the horse, raising her hand, "Get up."

"Is His Highness still inside?"

"Yes." The captain of the escort team replied hurriedly.

"Okay." Chu Xi got the answer he wanted and walked into the dyeing workshop without saying a word.