The besties traveled through the book together, and the prince and general became abandoned husbands

Unlike the bloody scene outside the hall, there was peace and tranquility inside the hall, and the burning candlelight was not affected by the cold wind at all.

Jiang Wumei carried the white tiger cub into the hall, and when she looked up she saw a familiar face, the secret guard who had gone with her to Chun Yurong Hall to arrest someone last time.

The one who stayed here was Zhao Qi's confidant. Seeing Jiang Wumei enter the hall, he hurried forward to pay his respects.

"My Lady Concubine."

"Ah."

Jiang Wumei had no intention of talking to him. She nodded slightly and walked past him straight towards the exquisite and luxurious carved bed.

Lifting aside the layers of gauze, Xiao Tong relaxed his brows and let his eyes fall. Jiang Wumei glanced around the big bed and found nothing unusual, so she lowered the gauze and sat aside.

"Your Highness, it's dangerous outside. Please stay here with His Highness while I go outside to help you."

This man could no longer hold back after hearing the sounds of fighting outside. When Jiang Wumei arrived, he half-knelt and asked for permission to go out of the hall and kill the assassin.

There were several secret guards guarding the hall. When Jiang Wumei entered the hall just now, she saw that Zhao Qi and others were already tired. One more person meant more strength. In response to his request, Jiang Wumei thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, so be careful."

The secret guard nodded, stood up quickly, and disappeared from the hall in an instant.

Not long after he left, Jiang Wumei heard the fighting outside the hall becoming more intense.

Her heart was beating fast, and Jiang Wumei's arms tightened around the white tiger cub, and a hint of fear appeared in her eyes.

Noticing her uneasiness, Xiao Tong growled in pain twice, and as usual, he stretched out his head to rub her palm, trying to comfort her, but Jiang Wumei's attention was all on the outside of the hall, and she didn't notice his comfort at all.

Just as Jiang Wumei was staring intently outside the hall, a few strange noises came from the window panes at the back of the bedroom, and then the entire window exploded, and a dozen black figures rushed into the hall in an instant.

The secret guard hiding above was startled and quickly drew out his dagger and flew down to meet the enemy.

As soon as Jiang Wumei turned around, a broken arm flew past her eyes. She was so scared that she took a few steps back and hit her lower back against the corner of the table. Her face turned pale with pain.

"wave!"

Xiao Tong jumped out of her arms and saw the cold sweat on her face, feeling anxious and angry.

"Xuetuan'er, go hide under the bed. Go quickly!"

Enduring the sharp pain in her waist, Jiang Wumei kicked the white tiger cub under the big bed, took out the poison that Xu Junjun had given her last time from her arms and held it tightly in her hand.

This group of people were obviously more skilled in martial arts than the killers outside. The secret guards left in the bedroom fought them to a draw and could not gain the upper hand.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Jiang Wumei's heart almost jumped into her throat. She wanted to shout loudly outside, but she was afraid that it would attract the attention of these killers and they would cut her neck with a knife.

She didn't expect that with Zhao Qi's strict arrangements, someone could break through the blockade and reach Xiao Tong's bedroom directly.

She wanted to save Xiao Tong, but she never intended to sacrifice her life for him.

If the secret guards are ultimately no match for these people, she will definitely have to find a way to leave the hall.

As for Xiao Tong, let him die!

At worst, she could pack up and leave tonight, escaping the capital before Chun Yurong and the Second Prince could react!

Even if he might be hunted down by Chun Yurong later, it is better than being buried with Xiao Tong tonight!

Having made up her mind, Jiang Wumei's eyes became more determined. She looked at the battle situation while hiding behind her.

Just as she moved her feet, bent down, picked up the white tiger cub, and tried to leave quietly while no one was paying attention, a sound that made her scalp tingle suddenly sounded beside her.

"Jiang Wumei, I finally found you!"

Jiang Wumei froze, her blood rushing backwards in fear. Turning around, she saw Chun Yurong's resentful face.

Resisting the urge to gasp, Jiang Wumei calmed herself down, staring at her warily, her voice icy:

"Chun Yurong, you are so bold! You actually dared to team up with the Second Prince and the Queen to assassinate His Highness!"

"Shut up, all this is thanks to you!

If it weren't for you, how could I betray His Highness? Go to hell!"

Chun Yurong hated Jiang Wumei to the extreme. Without wasting time talking to her, she pulled out a dagger from her sleeve and rushed towards her.

Jiang Wumei took two steps back and was about to raise the medicine bottle in her hand when a dagger flew towards her from a distance, knocking the jade bottle out of her palm. The blade scratched the back of her hand fiercely, bringing up a string of blood beads. The pain made her tremble all over and almost fall down.

Seeing Jiang Wumei injured, Xiao Tong's eyes turned red with anger. He kept roaring and scolding Chun Yurong, wishing he could bite her neck off.

The person who threw the dagger just now was fighting with the secret guards and shouted a warning:

"The master has ordered that Xiao Tong be killed at all costs. There is no delay!"

Chun Yurong turned a deaf ear to her. All she wanted now was to kill Jiang Wumei first and then kill Xiao Tong.

Chun Yurong's face was full of resentment and anger. He waved the dagger in his hand and quickly approached Jiang Wumei.

Just when she took it, the bottle of poison that Jiang Wumei used for self-protection rolled under the bed. Looking at Chun Yurong who looked like a madman and the tip of the knife so close to her, Jiang Wumei had no way to avoid it and could only quickly turn sideways to avoid the heart.

The blade cut through the clothes and blood gushed out from Jiang Wumei's shoulder. Seeing Chun Yurong raising the knife to stab Jiang Wumei's heart, Xiao Tong's eyes were bloodshot and he roared angrily. He flew into the air, bit Chun Yurong's wrist fiercely, and tore it apart with his head.

Feeling a sharp pain in her wrist, Chun Yurong turned her head and saw that it was the little beast raised by Jiang Wumei. With murderous intent in her eyes, she stabbed its head with a knife.

"Snowball!"

Jiang Wumei was so frightened that her breathing stopped. She slammed into Chun Yurong with great force, knocking the dagger out of her hand. She fell to the ground covered in sawdust and blood, unable to get up due to the pain.

Chun Yurong's knife was determined to kill, and when Jiang Wumei hit him, the blade passed by Xiao Tong's forehead, but stuck to his chin and cut his throat.

Large streams of blood gushed out from the white tiger cub's throat. Xiao Tong felt a pain in his neck and a feeling of suffocation attacked his heart. His vision became darker and darker, and he loosened his grip on Chun Yurong's mouth.

With a dull thud, the white tiger cub fell to the ground. Chun Yurong laughed heartily three times, and under Jiang Wumei's shocked and heartbroken gaze, she raised her foot and stomped on the white tiger cub's chest.

If it weren’t for this damn beast, Jiang Wumei would have died at the hands of the poisonous snake long ago!

Today, she will kill the little beast first, and then kill Jiang Wumei!

Resentment and resentment filled Chun Yurong's face, causing her feet on the white tiger cub's body to gradually sink harder.

The white tiger cub's painful roar before death greatly satisfied the dark and cruel heart of Chun Yurong.

While admiring the white tiger cub's weak struggle, she gave Jiang Wumei a smug sneer. When Jiang Wumei got up from the ground in a mess and ran towards her, she seemed to have had enough fun and suddenly exerted force.

With a dull crack, the white tiger cub's ribs were broken, and severe pain extended from its soul. Xiao Tong's eyes quickly turned blood red. He stared at Chun Yurong's distorted and happy face, and continued to roar and struggle unwillingly.

"Jiang Wumei, does this feel wonderful?"

Staring at Jiang Wumei's running figure and admiring the fear on her face, Chun Yurong sneered and continued to push hard with his feet.

The blood flowed out even faster, and soon formed a small pool of blood under the white tiger cub, staining half of its fur red.

Chun Yurong was still not satisfied. Just before Jiang Wumei was about to touch the white tiger cub, her feet suddenly sank, and the white tiger cub's ribs broke and pierced its heart instantly.

wave.

Lonely and graceful.

Blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and Xiao Tong's golden tiger pupils were quickly covered with blood. He turned his head towards Jiang Wumei with difficulty.

Seeing the tearful face, Xiao Tong's consciousness collapsed, and the last breath of life spewed out from his blood-stained mouth and nose.

"Snowball!"

Amid Jiang Wumei's cries of shock and pain, Chun Yurong sighed with regret and moved her foot away.

"I died before I could even have my fill. How useless!"