The host is no longer a human today.

Yuan Yanghou frowned, "Why is he involved? Did you tell him about the plan?"

Zheng Chi also shook his head. "My son didn't tell me. Maybe it was because there was something dirty going on between my second brother and Shen Zuixue before, and he got angry for a while, so..."

Marquis Yuanyang frowned. Although Zheng Ming didn't know their plan, if he was discovered doing this, they would not be able to escape responsibility.

"Okay, I know about this matter. I will ask someone to clean up the mess for him."

"Yes." Zheng Chi also nodded respectfully and did not mention anything else, but he knew in his heart that after this incident, the people around Zheng Ming would probably be removed.

"It's getting late. I won't bother you any more. I'll take my leave now."

"Well, go down." Marquis Yuanyang nodded coldly. The relationship between the two did not seem like father and son, but rather like superiors and subordinates.

Zheng Chi's expression remained unchanged. The moment he took two steps back and turned around, the respectful look on his face immediately changed.

Haha, he's just an old man who is confused.

He favored his concubine and killed his wife, but did not cut off the roots. He pretended to be nice to the two brothers for the sake of his in-laws' power.

He was indecisive and had already pushed Zheng Ming to be the royal consort, but he pretended to be a reluctant father all day long.

Zheng Chiye's eyes were filled with coldness.

Whatever he does is his business, I just need to get what I want.

*

"Prince Consort, be careful, someone is following us." Su Zai was sitting next to the coachman, leaning against the carriage. Suddenly, his eyes became stern and he lowered his voice and spoke to the inside of the carriage.

"Yeah." Before Shen Zuixue finished speaking, a group of men in black suddenly appeared around the carriage.

Being attacked from both sides, Su Zai drew the sword from his waist, and the secret guards who were protecting him in the dark immediately appeared and protected the carriage firmly in the middle.

As the leader of the two groups of men in black said "kill", all the assassins rushed forward. The two groups of men in black did not know each other. When one group started fighting, the leader of the other group did not understand the situation and started fighting in a daze.

No matter who he is, let’s kill Shen Zuixue first.

Every move of the assassin was deadly, but Su Zai, as Yan Changsui's confidant, was naturally no pushover. His swordsmanship was sharp and decisive, and soon a group of people around him fell to the ground.

The group in front thought it was about time, so the leader winked at the people behind him, and they quickly evacuated the battlefield.

The pressure from the group of men in black behind him suddenly increased, and Su Zai's clothes had been torn into several pieces.

Seeing that their own troops were decreasing in number, the leading man in black gritted his teeth and gave a death order. If they failed today, they would not have a good ending even if they returned.

But at least I can save my life.

A fierce look flashed across the black-clothed man's eyes, and the next second he rushed directly towards the carriage.

Su was startled and subconsciously chased after him, but he didn't expect that the man in black was just feinting and took advantage of Su's lack of time to react to run away using his Qinggong skills. Soon his figure disappeared into the woods.

After stabbing all the killers on the ground and making sure that there were no survivors, Su Zai returned to the carriage with lingering fear.

"Prince Consort, are you okay?"

Shen Zuixue opened the curtain and said, "It's okay. I don't know if the first wave of assassins will come. Let's take a rest first."

When Su Zai saw that Shen Zuixue was fine, he leaned against the carriage as if relieved and began to apply medicine to himself.

Shen Zuixue returned to the carriage with a frown on his face.

He didn't know many people, and it was even more impossible for him to make enemies with them. Who on earth would send someone to kill him?

There are even two groups of people.

Shen Zuixue tapped lightly on the small table with her fingertips.

Maybe it was those princes-in-law?

After all, he had created enough hatred in front of them before.