Marry the crippled king and seize the kingdom with space!

The bailiff paused for a moment, recalling: "I remember now, that man in black..."

Before he could finish his words, a sharp arrow flew through the air and headed straight for his heart.

The bailiff's eyes widened, shock and pain instantly frozen on his face, and he fell heavily into a pool of blood before he could say a word.

"Everyone be careful, there is an ambush!" Captain Li ordered in a low voice.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed across the roof in the distance and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Long Yi!" Mo Tianyu shouted in a deep voice.

Long Yi didn't hesitate and quickly flew out to chase after him.

Ye Zirou quickly stepped forward and squatted down to check on the fallen yamen runner. If she could use the operating room in the space, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

However, if he disappeared on the spot like this in public, it would definitely cause an uproar, so he could only watch the bailiff die in front of him.

Li Mao waved his hand, signaling his men to carry away the body of the yamen runner and bury him properly.

His only mission was to escort Mo Tianyu, Ye Zirou and others to Seoul. As long as they arrived safely, his mission would be accomplished.

Li Mao and other yamen runners also returned to their original positions.

Wu Yong scratched her and glared at Ye Zirou fiercely, then sat back angrily.

Not long after, Long Yi came back dejected.

"Your Highness, that man in black...I have lost him."

"It doesn't matter. If he didn't succeed this time, he will definitely appear again."

He turned to Ye Zirou with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Rou'er, how did you know that the water bag was poisonous?"

Ye Zirou coughed lightly and smiled to cover it up: "Well, I am a doctor, so this poison can't be hidden from me."

She paused, a sly look in her eyes.

"Besides, I saw that he was almost shaking like a sieve, so I tricked him, but I didn't know that he was not good at tricking."

Mo Tianyu nodded, without any doubt about her words, because he knew that Ye Zirou was indeed proficient in medicine.

Ye Zirou also asked curiously: "Tianyu, can you guess who it is? But this time it doesn't seem to be coming for you, but for me."

Mo Tianyu frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and shook his head.

"I can't guess. But you're right, he came for you."

Ye Zirou fell into deep thought. Who was targeting her?

The man in black didn't succeed this time, but next time he comes, she will make sure he never returns.

Mo Tianyu looked at Ye Zirou who was lost in thought and did not disturb her, but gently held her hand.

Ye Zirou leaned against the wall, and fell asleep while thinking, her head resting on Mo Tianyu's shoulder.

Mo Tianyu smelled a faint fragrance on Ye Zirou's body, which seemed to be different from the smell before she entered the toilet.

Mo Tianyu looked at the sleeping Ye Zirou and thought.

Who was behind this plot, poisoning himself and hurting her at the same time?

Who is the mastermind behind this?

Is it the same person?

Why so cruel?

What is the purpose?

His frown deepened.

As for Wu Yong, he tossed and turned the whole night and had no desire to sleep.

His hands kept scratching, and his nails almost tore the skin.

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He finally stopped only when the sky began to turn pale, but he had to continue on his journey.

The group of pedestrians continued walking, feeling tired and thirsty. After walking for a while, no one could walk anymore.

In the exile team, a prisoner with a sweaty face begged, "Sir, please take a break. It's so hot and we have nothing to eat or drink. If we keep walking like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on."

When Wu Yong heard this, his face darkened and he lashed the ground with the whip in his hand, making a crisp sound.

"Why are you taking a break? Stop pretending to be pitiful. You are just criminals. How can you complain about being tired?"

As soon as the words fell, someone fainted on the ground.

Seeing this, Wu Yong not only had no mercy, but swung the whip even more fiercely, hitting the man hard, leaving a blood mark on the tip of the whip.

"Get up, stop pretending to be dead."

The man who fell to the ground groaned and struggled to get up, but his physical weakness and the pain from the whip made it almost impossible for him to move.

The other people in the team saw this and felt fear and helplessness in their hearts. They could only lower their heads in silence.

Wu Yong's whip kept hitting the man.

Ye Zirou rushed forward, grabbed the whip, and whipped Wu Yong directly.

Wu Yong felt pain and shuddered violently. He turned around with his eyes wide open in shock.

"There's something wrong with your brain, right? Have I ever told you that if I see you bullying others again, I won't let you go." Ye Zirou's voice was cold.

Wu Yong covered the place where he was beaten and said angrily: "Ye Zirou, how dare you hit me?"

"I'm hitting you. You don't do anything that has anything to do with other people, you're just a bully."

"Ye Zirou, do you think you are still the high and mighty princess? You are just a prisoner." Wu Yong said viciously.

Wu Yong raised his fist angrily, wanting to fight back...

Li Mao was sharp-eyed and immediately noticed the slight movement in Mo Tianyu's hand. He hurriedly shouted to Wu Yong: "Stop!"

Li Mao knew very well that if Mo Tianyu took action, Wu Yong would definitely die.

"Wu Yong, calm down!" Li Mao said.

Wu Yong's eyes were filled with resentment, and he swung his raised hand down heavily.

"Boss, why do you protect them again and again?" Wu Yong asked puzzled.

Li Mao took a deep breath and said, "Wu Yong, a broken ship still has 3,000 nails. Mo Tianyu has made so many contributions to the court. Would he really collaborate with the enemy and betray the country?"

He patted Wu Yong on the shoulder, his tone gentle but unquestionable.

"Some things are not as simple as they seem. Don't make enemies with them. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, Wu Yong was shocked and seemed to understand something.

Li Mao turned to Ye Zirou and said, "Miss Ye, don't be angry. Wu Yong was just a little anxious. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Ye Zirou snorted coldly, but still gave Li Mao some face.

She approached Wu Yong viciously and threatened him in a low voice: "If I see you bullying the weak, women and children again, I will make sure you die on this road."

Wu Yong felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Afterwards, Li Mao said to everyone: "Everyone, take a rest here."

Everyone found a shady place to sit down.

Ye Zirou glanced at him disdainfully, turned to the old man who was whipped, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

The man nodded slightly.

Ye Zirou took out a bottle of ointment from her sleeve and handed it to the old man: "Apply this, you will get better soon."

The old man took the ointment and said in a trembling but respectful voice: "Thank you, Princess."

The people around then learned from Wu Yong that this beautiful woman was actually the princess consort of the current Prince Zhan.

Before, they were still wondering why there was a beautiful woman and a disabled man in the exile team, and there were people serving them, which seemed out of place with them.