The concubine enters the palace? The princess empties the palace and goes into exile with the baby

What Chen Zongping said immediately disrupted the plans of Song Yao and the others, especially Xiao Chi and Xiao Yan. They could no longer tell whether what he said was true or he was deliberately pretending.

Seeing that they were silent, Chen Zongping raised his hand and swore, "My Lords, if I dare to deceive you, I will be struck by lightning. Please believe me. Not a single word of what I say is false!"

Xiao Chi's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table. He looked at Chen Zongping, his dark eyes filled with intimidation. "What do you want to say by coming here today?"

Chen Zongping said, "I want the two princes to join hands with me to deal with Nangong Yu and others from the Blood Mist Sect. I have no chance of winning alone, so I need your help!"

Song Yao folded her arms in front of her and asked, "How many people are there from the Blood Mist Sect in the Taishi Mansion?"

Chen Zongping glanced at Song Yao and replied, "There are eight of them here, but don't underestimate them. Apart from Nangong Yu, the others are all highly skilled in martial arts, especially Nangong Yu. His martial arts skills are absolutely superb. None of us can be his opponent."

Everyone's martial arts skills are very strong. Ordinary people would naturally have no chance of winning. However, Song Yao and Xiao Chi's martial arts skills are also extremely high, so they should have no problem dealing with those people from the Blood Mist Sect.

The only worry now is what Chen Zongping’s purpose is.

If he wanted to use their hands to deal with the people of the Blood Mist Sect, and then bring the 30,000 troops to deal with them, then they would really be fooled.

Therefore, they need to figure out what Chen Zongping is trying to do.

Xiao Chi looked at Chen Zongping, his eyes covered with a layer of frost. "Chen Zongping, if I let this king know that you are using me, I will definitely make sure you die without a burial place, so you'd better think it over carefully."

Chen Zongping hurriedly said, "Your Highness, even if I had ten times the courage, I would not dare to deceive you or use you. I really just want to escape from the Blood Mist Cult, so I took this risk and came here to seek your help."

Xiao Chi said: "I will think about it, you can go now."

"Yes!" Chen Zongping bowed, and the minister withdrew first. "If your Highness has made up his mind, you can send someone to give me a message. I will do my best to assist you then."

"Yeah." Xiao Chi had a blank expression on his face, and there was an absolute sense of oppression on his body. This sense of oppression made Chen Zongping dare not stay any longer, and he immediately left the room.

After Chen Zongping left, Xiao Chi turned his gaze to Song Yao, "Ayao, what do you think?"

Song Yao then sat down at the table and poured herself a cup of tea before saying, "I always feel that Chen Zongping is using us to deal with the Blood Mist Cult, but he sounded quite sincere just now. I'm just worried that his sincerity is a disguise."

Song Zizhou said, "None of the people have a good reputation for Chen Taishi. Furthermore, they haven't said that Chen Taishi is a good official or that he was persecuted by the Blood Mist Cult. So I think what he said was a lie!"

Xiao Yan said, "It doesn't matter if it's a lie. When the time comes, we'll deal with the people from the Blood Mist Sect first, and then we can get rid of Chen Zongping."

Chen Zongping must be eliminated. In case he still wants to kill to silence the witness, this will prevent him from biting others later.

Song Yao said, "If Chen Taishi was a good official, he would definitely be praised, but he isn't. Everyone is just criticizing Chen Taishi. So what he said today must be to take advantage of us!"

Xiao Chi said: "Then let's deal with the Blood Mist Cult first, and then get rid of Chen Taishi."

"Yes." Song Yao nodded. "Then let's do it tomorrow night. We can send someone to meet with Chen Taishi tomorrow and tell him about the plan. But afterward, Chen Taishi must die. There can't be any mistakes."

"Yeah." Xiao Chi said, "He must be killed!"

Song Zizhou asked, "Do we need to prepare anything?"

Song Yao handed the freshly poured tea to Song Zizhou, "No need to prepare, just be careful."

"That's fine." Song Zizhou picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip.

……

The next day.

Xiao Chi sent Xie Cheng to the Taishi Mansion. After Xie Cheng came back, Song Yao and others formulated a plan to deal with the Blood Mist Cult.

At night, Xiao Chi, Xiao Yan, Song Yao, Song Zizhou, Xie Cheng, Song Qing and Song Mingxuan set out from the inn and went directly to the Taishi Mansion.

When they arrived at the Taishi Mansion, they did not enter directly from the front, but went to the back door.

The back door was ajar. Song Zizhou pushed it gently and the door opened.

They entered the backyard and went straight to the place where the Blood Mist Sect let them rest.

They were all in the west wing. When Song Yao and her group arrived at the west wing, they saw that the candles were still lit inside, so they did not act rashly.

After the lights in the room went out, they tiptoed into the yard.

Chen Zongping had already said that Nangong Yu was in the room on the left side of the west wing. Because he was difficult to deal with, Xiao Chi and Song Yao went there.

At first, Xiao Yan did not agree to let Song Yao go, because if she went, she would have to fight together with Xiao Chi, which was not what he wanted to see.

But Song Yao said that the other people were also very skilled in martial arts, and Song Zizhou and the others would definitely not be able to deal with them, so they could only arrange for him, Song Zizhou, and the others to deal with the remaining Blood Mist Cult.

Song Yao and Xiao Chi came to the door of the room on the left. Because the lights had just been turned off, they were afraid that the people inside were not asleep yet, so they did not take any action immediately.

After an incense stick of time had passed, Xiao Chi finally inserted his sword into the crack of the door. After prying open the latch inside, Song Yao gently pushed the door and it opened.

The two did not go in directly. Instead, they listened to the noise inside at the door and found that there was no sound at all. Then they entered the room.

Tonight there is only half a cold moon hanging in the night sky, the moonlight is dim, and there is only dim light in the room.

They came to the bed with swords in hand and saw a face they had seen before.

That’s right, this was the face Song Yao had seen on the street before, named Nangong Yu.

The long sword in Song Yao's hand was about to pierce Nangong Yu's chest, but Nangong Yu suddenly opened his eyes, turned over, and quickly left the end of the bed.

The two men rushed forward with swords and started fighting with Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu had no weapons. Although he was a martial arts master, Song Yao and Xiao Chi were not pushovers either. So, Nangong Yu was directly suppressed by their firepower.

Song Yao's figure was extremely fast, and each move was full of murderous intent. The whole set of movements was smooth and flowing, without any delay.

Nangong Yu moved towards the bed, wanting to take the sword hanging there, but Song Yao predicted his prediction and flew over to take the sword hanging there first!

Nangong Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked at Song Yao with murderous intent in his eyes. "If I had known I would wait for you to kill me, I should have killed you at the market that day!"

Song Yao sneered, "You think you can kill me? You remnant of the Blood Mist Cult, prepare to die!"

Song Yao had heard this sentence on TV and in movies, but she never thought that she could say it herself today. It felt so good.