Being favored by the paranoid master, the whole imperial capital kneels down

Nan Chuzheng had just arrived outside this dilapidated courtyard.

Then they heard feedback from the Nan family's servants that there was a masked man nearby with great martial arts skills who had already broken out of their encirclement.

Nan Chuzheng said, "Hmm," and then said, "Go after him."

When she entered the yard, she saw Chu Xinli standing beside the haystack with his head pressed down and staggering.

There was also Chi Lian, who was lying on the ground, spitting out blood and whose meridians had been damaged.

"Miss."

Chi Lian raised his head, and lay on the ground with accusations in his eyes.

"What did Chilian do wrong?"

Nan Chuzheng entered the yard. Xiaojin and Xiaoyin brought a chair and she sat down.

"The eunuch who issued the imperial decree granting the marriage yesterday was killed. You left the Nan residence last night. If I don't look for you, the Nan family and Yama will too."

The mistake is so obvious, what is Chi Lian still thinking about?

With blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, she looked at Nan Chuzheng who was sitting leisurely amidst the mess on the floor.

Chilian's tone was difficult.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Nan Chuzheng was too lazy to play the game of pretending with Chilian. She rested her elbows on the armrests of the chair, her fingertips supporting her forehead.

"Little Silver."

Xiaoyin stepped forward and slashed Chilian's back with a thin knife.

She took out the silver needle again and pricked the tendons in the wound.

Although the wound was not that big, Chi Lian let out a scream.

"Ah ...."

She tried to twist, but Xiaoyin was quick-witted and used four knives to nail Chilian's hands and feet.

It's like nailing a toad.

"I, I really don't know. I don't know. Let me go."

Nan Chuzheng raised her eyes and looked at Chu Xingli, who had a gloomy expression beside the haystack.

"I don't like to make people bloody. Chilian, your being a spy has been exposed."

"Do you think that all the people you placed in the South House have gone out on missions?"

"Not."

The stunningly beautiful girl said slowly,

"They were all killed by my patriarch."

There was a complex expression in Chi Lian's eyes, from disbelief, to anger, and then to a certain understanding.

She suddenly turned around and looked at Chu Xinli beside the haystack.

"Master, we are exposed, Master, run quickly."

Chu Xinli looked puzzled and pointed at the tip of his nose.

"what are you saying?"

What master?

Before he could react, Chi Lian suddenly spat out large mouthfuls of black blood.

Xiaoyin quickly reached out, pinched Chilian's jaw, and dislocated her jawbone.

But it was too late.

"Miss, Chilian has a poison sac hidden in his back teeth."

Xiaoyin looked up at Nan Chuzheng.

"This is a death squad."

A assassin who has infiltrated the Nan family guards since childhood.

Nan Chuzheng stood up from the chair, and the hem of her skirt was stained with blood from the ground.

She looked down at Chilian, who was bleeding from all seven orifices and had no breath left.

It is a unique poison sac invented by Doctor Wei.

In his previous life, Qin Lang used this poison sac to secretly train many assassins.

But according to the trajectory of historical development, the appearance of this venom sac would not occur until several years later.

In this life, it appears now.

Nan Chuzheng frowned and said nothing, her mind racing with thoughts.

Chu Xinli jumped up and shouted:

"Nan Chuzheng, what exactly were you involved in?"

"Who is this?"

"A life has been lost. What are you trying to do with that cold expression on your face? How can you be so cruel?"

In the past, when Chu Jingyue and Nan Chuzheng were arguing, Chu Xinli felt a little sorry for Nan Chuzheng.

He thought it was nothing special, but it was just a way for the women in the inner court to win favor.

But Nan Chuzheng has never fought or competed, no wonder she is always suppressed by Chu Jingyue.

Nan Chuzheng is unable to stand on her own feet in the inner house and cannot gain the love of her father and brothers. How pitiful and sad she is.

But looking at the scene today, Nan Chuzheng seemed to be accustomed to this kind of bloody situation.

She was used to fighting and killing, so the methods used in the inner house seemed a little painless.

Nan Chuzheng raised her eyes, left Chilian's corpse on the ground, and took two steps towards Chu Xinli.

For some reason, Chu Xinli felt a chill in his heart and took two steps back unconsciously.

"Difficult, am I wrong?"

"I told you not to touch Jingyue. I'm warning you. I don't care what kind of life you've led in the past, but don't bring this kind of gangster spirit to the Chu family."

He pointed at Nan Chuzheng and saw her approaching step by step.

Chu Xinli kept retreating.

Xiaoyin wiped the thin knife in his hand, turned around and stood behind Nan Chuzheng.

"Miss, is this the master behind Chilian? Let Xiaoyin play with him."

Chu Xinli is very brave to send spies to the Nan family.

Nan Chuzheng walked forward and saw Chu Xinli fell down on the haystack. She raised her hand to stop Xiaoyin.

"The person who died was a spy. She was directly related to the murder of the eunuch last night. Before she died, she had already identified you as her master."

Chu Xinli lost consciousness for a moment and immediately screamed,

"What? What did she say? I'm not. I don't even know her."

"You, you know that I am your second brother. How could I possibly kill the eunuch?"

Nan Chuzheng smiled.

"Why not? You like Chu Jingyue."

This sentence was like a drop of water falling into a boiling oil pan, stirring up the violent aura in Chu Xinli.

He was filled with anger and raised his hand to slap Nan Chuzheng.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The next moment, Xiao Tong came forward with a shadow.

Chu Xinli was thrown back to the haystack. He looked at Xiao Tong who suddenly appeared in front of him, stunned.

"you you......"

How did this girl appear?

With a "click", the hand that Chu Xinli had not yet put down was broken by Xiao Tong.

Nan Chuzheng was standing behind Xiao Tong, looking at Chu Xinli with indifference. Chu Xinli was about to scream, but was pressed on the mute point by Xiao Tong.

"You didn't want Chu Jingyue to marry the Tenth Prince, so you killed the eunuch who was leaving the palace to issue the imperial edict."

"Now as you wished, there is no possibility for Chu Jingyue to be with the Tenth Prince."

Nan Chuzheng's calm voice rang out.

Chu Xinli's face was pale, and he shook his head frantically, his eyes full of hatred as he looked at Nan Chuzheng.

He didn't, although he had a secret joy for Jingyue in his heart.

But he also knew that there was no possibility between him and Jingyue.

He never killed any eunuchs.

If the Chu family admitted to such a thing, it would be a serious crime and the entire nine generations of the Chu family would be executed.

"Go and explain to Yama. I don't want to hear your excuses."

Nan Chuzheng turned and walked out of the yard.

Before he even stepped out of the door, he was picked up by a strong force.

Nan Chenrao, wearing a mask on his face, brought a group of Yama Si people and surrounded the small courtyard.

"There's blood on the skirt."

He held Nan Chuzheng horizontally and put her into the sedan chair he had brought.

With a raised hand, he cut off the blood-stained hem of Nan Chuzheng's skirt.

He was extremely reluctant to let her get involved in these dirty things.

"Send Miss Nan back to the company."

The gauze fell to the ground, and the head of Yama stood up. The black-gold mask on his face had a dull glow.

"The prince of Zhaoyong's mansion, out of love turned to hatred, is suspected of instigating refugees to surround and assassinate a palace eunuch. This is a serious matter and he will be brought back to Yama for trial."