Don't panic, nephew. I will take this pot of evil star.

who!

Kang Jue took two quick steps back, frowning and looking somewhere.

"I wonder how I, Kang, have offended you?" He asked frankly, clasping his fists.

What responded to him were several sharp arrows and two men in black who suddenly approached him!

The next moment, Kang Jue responded calmly, fighting and retreating. Fortunately, he was alone at the time and had nothing to worry about.

But after a while, he realized that the target of the person seemed to be the bag in his hand, or rather the blood-stained shirt in his hand?!

Who are these people and why do they want the princess's blood-stained dress?

No! This shouldn't be known to outsiders. Who are these people?

In a flash, he seemed to have guessed something and he couldn't let them get what they wanted!

He didn't have time to think about it as waves of strange and tricky sneak attacks came straight to his chest.

He was already struggling to hold off several waves of attacks, since the newcomers were targeting the blood-stained clothes in the bag.

So……

Kang Jue gathered his strength to force the two men back, then raised the tip of his sword, and with a dazzling burst of sword flowers, he instantly shattered the bundle.

The man in black realized his intention the moment he forced him to retreat. One of them rushed to rescue the bag under the sword, while the other attacked Kang Yu's chest directly!

In the end, Kang Jue seized the initiative and successfully shredded the blood-stained robe, but he was too late to dodge the oncoming sword.

With a "Puchi" sound, he looked down at the hilt of the sword that was embedded in his chest, and a golden bird flashed before his eyes.

The next moment, he was kicked out.

The man in black had a vicious look in his eyes. He pulled out the sword indifferently and looked sinisterly at the blood-stained clothes around him that had been torn into pieces.

Are you working so hard for a piece of clothing?

This guy has a brain disease!!

The man in black spat coldly, casually picked up a few pieces of clothes on the ground, and disappeared in a flash.

Kang Jue was left alone lying on the ground, feeling his body getting increasingly cold.

Her eyelashes trembled a few times before finally closing reluctantly, "Jiuyi, I'm sorry..."

Gusts of cold wind blew by, and Kang Jue's clothes were swaying left and right, but he did not move.

Feng Xili looked out the dark window and paced back and forth anxiously.

About an hour later, someone finally handed in a note from the window, which read: Safe.

Huh... The pressure that was pressing on her heart finally flowed out, and she even felt a little dizzy.

Sitting at the table, looking at the note that had been burned to ashes, his eyes flashed slightly.

Last night was very fruitful. She dreamed of many funeral matters, which were quite disorganized and she had to sort them out.

It was a dark and windy night, and suddenly voices were heard from deep in a dark alley.

"Sir, we only got a few pieces of clothes." Two figures were half-kneeling on the ground, with a person standing in front of them.

"Hmph! You couldn't catch him, and now you can't even get your clothes back?" A voice that seemed to be tempered by ice came from above his head.

The two dark shadows fell silent, and the surroundings fell into a cold silence.

"Ten whips, go and get them." A sigh was left in the wind, and two porcelain bottles inexplicably appeared in front of the two people.

Both hands quickly grabbed the porcelain bottle, holding it tightly in their palms, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes.

Liannian Palace.

As the sound of the zither came, several of Concubine Yun's maids sighed again, "Alas, the Queen is homesick again."

"Shh! Keep your voice down. The Queen hates being disturbed the most. Let's stay away."

"You said, Her Majesty is obviously very protective of the baby in her belly, but why do I occasionally see Her Majesty glaring fiercely at the clothes prepared for the child?"

Several palace maids finished their work and were whispering to each other under the flowers in the corridor. The surroundings were also quiet.

They were all very curious and couldn't help asking each other.

"You don't understand. The Queen hoped to have a little prince in her belly, but His Majesty sent her dresses for a little princess. Think about it, how could the Queen not be angry?"

"Is that true?"

"Why not? I saw it the other day..."

A gust of wind blew by, carrying a faint chuckle in the wind.

Several young palace maids thought they had seen a ghost and were so frightened that they huddled together and forgot even to run.

"Your Majesty's interest in music remains undiminished. You always enjoy playing the zither late at night. Aren't you afraid of disturbing others?"

Concubine Yun was immersed in the sorrow of missing her husband, but she heard a very unpleasant mocking voice. Her eyes were fierce, and the last note of the piano suddenly jumped out!

"Bang!" The strings broke, and the harsh sound made people frown.

He was about to scold her when Concubine Yun spoke first, "Lord Yisi always loves to break into the boudoir at night. He is a model of gentlemanly courtesy!"

Yis narrowed his eyes, this crazy woman!

"Don't be so sarcastic. The Qizhao Emperor will be hosting a Qi family banquet in a few days. Feng Xili will also be attending. What are your plans?"

She glanced over lightly, her eyes extremely cold.

"Haven't you noticed? Our Majesty seems to love the princess very much!" She laughed like a female ghost crawling out of the underworld.

"Tell me, if he had to choose between the two, who would he choose?"