The Villain is Reborn! Princess Zhan goes on a killing spree in the capital

Is there anything that Su Jixue doesn’t dare to do?

Why is Mo Chuyi so unconvinced? He saw the whole process of the Princess's Mansion and East Chang Street with his own eyes.

However, a red shadow flashed before his eyes.

Then, before everyone could see clearly, Ji Xue had already sat on Zhan Wang's wheelchair, and Zhan Wang stood beside her.

"Sit here and you won't get your hands on blood." The War King said lightly.

Quiet.

Ji Xue faced everyone's surprised eyes and wanted to say that she was not what they thought. The War King had grabbed her collar and thrown her into the wheelchair. He was not a tough guy with a soft heart.

However, even her "cheap dad" didn't believe it.

Su Jian coughed lightly and said, "Jixue, the King of Zhan is ill, so please don't be rude."

Ji Xue wanted to stand up, but Zhan Wang's slender jade-like fingers pressed her shoulder: "It's okay, don't scare your daughter."

A gasp sounded.

This was the War King openly and openly declaring his undisguised protection for Su Jixue.

Su Jian looked at Ji Xue deeply, and his previous dissatisfaction with his daughter disappeared without a trace.

Su Mo's face turned ugly. If he had the support of the War King, it would be even more difficult for him to overthrow Su Jian. "If there is nothing else for me to do, I will take my leave."

It seems like the Wucheng Bingmasi is just taking a stroll today.

"Then Lord Su, please remember to take the principal offender away." Ji Xue spoke first, reminding Su Mo not to forget why he came here.

Su Mo's eyes lit up and he looked at Su Jian, only to see that Su Jian was also surprised, but he didn't say anything to refute.

Su Mo turned his gaze towards the War King. He thought the War King would not say much, but he unexpectedly replied calmly, "Remember to take the jar with you."

At this point, the final word is reached.

The Wucheng Bingmasi finally found a cargo carriage, loaded the vat directly onto it, and then left.

Before leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Mo looked back and saw the golden plaque with large characters on it. For Su Mo, opposing the Prime Minister's Mansion was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

The civil officials represented by Su Jian, Shen's family, and even the Su family's old lady, who devotedly worshipped Buddha in Zhuangzi, were all unshakable. But at this moment, he saw a crack in the entire Su family, a faint glimmer of hope.

All of this was brought about by Miss Su.

"Jixue, that's your sister." Su Jian spoke with a serious face after Su Mo and his group left.

"So I didn't kill anyone directly." The War King took over the conversation directly. The fire fox cloak made his face look as white and cold as ice and snow. He looked at people coldly without a trace of warmth.

He reached out and grabbed the wheelchair's handle, then turned it around. "Until the Prime Minister calms down, Miss Su should stay at Prince Zhan's mansion for now."

After the War King finished speaking, he pushed Ji Xue up and walked out without considering whether Prime Minister Su would object.

"King of War..." Su Jian wanted to follow up and say that it was against etiquette, but was stopped by Mo Chuyi. The armored guards of the palace were firmly guarding the gate of the side courtyard and actually directly controlled the entry and exit.

"On the first day of the new year, have the widow of the hero transported back to the palace for a proper burial."

The War King left these words and walked away.

Ji Xue, who originally wanted to stand up and object, sat down after hearing the voice. No, she had to go with him, otherwise Qingtuan would be buried.

Gui Xiaocao looked at Su Jian, then looked at the Zhan Wang who was walking away, and followed Zhan Wang.

Soon, Mo Chuyi asked someone to find a stretcher to carry Qingtuan away, and Zhan Wang and his party left safely.

Su Jian looked at the mess in the side yard with a very gloomy expression.

At this moment, Shen rushed over after hearing the news: "Master, did you really let that Su Mo take Mingyue away?!"

Su Jian couldn't help but frown.

"Master, tell me, has Mingyue been taken away?!" Shen was anxious. She was very panicked when she was taken away. She was afraid that her daughter would really be escorted to the Wucheng Bingmasi and her reputation would be ruined.

"Do you think you had any other choice at that time?" Su Jian was also full of anger.

"Then what did Master promise me in the first place?!" Shen looked at Su Jian with bloodshot eyes: "You were the one who said that you would never let Su Jixue be suppressed by Mingyue. You said it was for the future of the Su Mansion and the future of the whole family!"

When Shen knew her child was going to be taken away, how could she have agreed? It was Su Jian's repeated assurances, his oath to heaven, that finally made her harden her heart and let Gui Ma take Mingyue to the Gui family for resettlement.

"But now she has not seen any future, but my daughter is going to be ruined by her!" There was a shocking hatred in Shen's eyes. The hatred she had suppressed in her heart for Su Jixue, now she seemed to have resentment towards Su Jian as well.

"That's my daughter too." Su Jian became even more irritated and yelled at the servants in the courtyard, "Get out first!"

When the side courtyard was empty, he frowned and looked at Shen: "You know that this topic is not to be discussed, why are you so impatient today!"

"How can I remain calm? Su Mo holds a grudge against the Xiangfu, and Mingyue is our daughter. He doesn't know how to torture her yet! And you actually let him take Mingyue away!" Shen gritted her teeth, "How can that Qingtuan be called a heroic widow? How dare Su Jixue bully my son like this!"

"You've spoiled Mingyue. You already knew Jixue was not someone to be trifled with after what happened yesterday, yet you let Mingyue provoke you again and again." Su Jian was also furious when he mentioned this: "She is the future Princess Zhan."

"Oh! That's hilarious! The future Princess of Zhan? Was it arranged by her parents or the matchmaker?" Shen sneered, "I don't think she has that fate. If Prince Zhan really loved her, why would he bring her into the palace like this? Don't let her end up being toyed with and abandoned!"

"Madam!" Su Jian's face darkened. If Su Jixue could marry the War King, it would be a powerful helper for him. But Shen Shi didn't seem to be willing to help her.

"Don't worry, I won't ruin Su Jixue's plans!" Shen's face was filled with resentment. "But if she can't marry the War King, the master will hand her over to me for disposal!"

"That's inevitable!" Su Jian nodded decisively. He had never taken Su Jixue seriously. He hadn't heard from her for a long time. Since Su Jixue couldn't marry the King of War, she was no longer of any value to him.

A sneeze!

Ji Xue was sneezing while sitting in the War King's carriage. Someone was talking about her behind her back again.

The War King stretched out his hand in front of Ji Xue.

"Take the pulse."

The words were short and cold, like an order, completely unlike the gentle tone in the Su Mansion.

Ji Xue didn't want to listen to him, but when she saw King Zhan's face become even paler after he came out of the Su Mansion, she swallowed her words of pressure.

His fingertips touched the War King's pulse.

brush.

The electric shock feeling hit both of them at the same time.

The fingertips of Ji Xuekong's other hand trembled slightly, as if catching the faint spiritual energy in the air.

Huh?

Can she regain her strength by contacting the War King?

Ji Xue lowered her eyes, and her fingertips, which had been tentatively touching the War King's wrist, now firmly touched it. The meridians that had been exhausted after accompanying Qingtuan in revenge last night seemed to be circulating weakly.

The War King's wrist was also trembling slightly. The feeling of that touch just now was like seeing an old friend.