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Chapter 223: Assassination (Part 2)

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    "Haha what a coincidence, Miss Ningyu!" Chu Lun laughed and cupped his fists and said, "How have you been recently?"

    "En." Fan Ningyu responded lightly.

    Chu Lun didn't care about her indifference, and continued to say excitedly: "I heard that my grandmother was ill, so I specially invited several miraculous doctors, not those quack doctors in Shenjing, but folk miraculous doctors from all over the world.  The reputation accumulated from one patient to another is an absolute miracle doctor!"

    Fan Ningyu said indifferently: "Thanks to the fourth son, grandma has already recovered, so there is no need for a miracle doctor."

    "Okay okay?" Chu Lun said in surprise: "Isn't it cold sting terminal disease? Is it okay?"

    "It's not the cold sting, it's similar to the cold sting." Fan Ningyu said lightly: "I won't bother the fourth son to worry about it. If there is nothing else, then I will leave."

    "Don't, don't, don't!" Chu Lun hurriedly waved his hands, jumped down and landed in front of Fan Ningyu, and said with a smile: "Since my grandmother is well, I'll go to see her and say hello. I heard that she was ill earlier.  I didn't dare to go there, I was afraid of making her unhappy, now I can finally go there!"

    "No need." Fan Ningyu said lightly.

    Chu Lun smiled and said: "If you want it, what should I say, the princess is also my elder, so I can't be rude."

    There is a daughter in the Jingbei Palace who enters the palace as a concubine, so the Jingbei Palace can also be regarded as a relative of the emperor.

    "Excuse me?" Fan Ningyu chuckled and shook her head.

    Chu Lun smiled and said: "Miss Ningyu, am I wrong? I am very particular about etiquette, and my father has always strictly demanded that I must not be rude."

    "Ahem." Fan Ye coughed twice.

    Chu Lun turned his head to look over, then blushed, and bowed embarrassedly: "I have seen the prince."

    Fan Ye waved his hand: "That's all."

    "Please forgive me, my lord. I was rude." Chu Lun said embarrassedly: "I didn't notice my lord before."

    "Yes, I'm short, I don't attract attention, and I don't blame you." Fan Ye nodded.

    Chu Lun looked down at himself, wondering if Fan Ye's words were true, or if they meant something, insinuating.

    ? Then I thought about Fan Ye's character and reputation, straight to the point, if you say anything, you shouldn't make insinuations like this.

    So he cupped his fists and said with a smile: "My lord is too modest. If you say I am short, I am shorter than you, my lord. You are not short, my lord."

    "Is it really not short?"

    "Absolutely not!"

    "Well, compared with you, the two of us are not too different." Fan Ye walked up to him, gestured at the tops of their heads, and nodded in satisfaction.

    Fan Ningyu snorted: "You two dwarves, stop comparing each other. I want to go back to the house, and the fourth generation should not follow me!"

    "Miss Ningyu, what are you talking about? I am not following you, Miss Ningyu. I am going to the palace to meet the princess and congratulate the princess Zhang Daming!"

    "The subordinate is here!" A burly young man clasped his fists in a deep voice: "What is your order?"

    "Go to Mingyue Xiulou to buy a horse of Jinxiu."

    "Yes!" The burly bear-like young man replied in a deep voice, turned around and strode away, as fast as a galloping horse, disappearing into the vast crowd in the blink of an eye.

    "There's no need to be so polite." Fan Ye said with a smile: "The splendor of Mingyue Embroidery Building is not cheap, don't spend all your pocket money."

    "Don't worry, my lord, it's enough!" Chu Lun patted his chest and smiled proudly: "It's more than enough to buy two Jinxiu horses!"

    "Where are the three horses?" Fan Ye asked.

    "Not too much." Chu Lun hesitated.

    "How much is the difference?" Fan Ye asked.

    "Well, there is a lot of difference, just enough to buy two horses." Chu Lun said helplessly: "But the change for next month will arrive soon, or I can go to the accountant to pay more, there is absolutely no problem  !"

    "The accountant really paid you?" Fan Ye asked.

    "My lord, the concubine is completely cured, do you want to see the miracle doctor I brought?" Chu Lun scratched his head.

    Fan Ye laughed and said: "Boy, you should keep your little money obediently, it's not enough for me to drink a jar of wine!"

    "It's always my heart." Chu Lun smiled embarrassedly, and looked at Fan Ningyu with an apologetic smile: "Miss Ningyu, I have always liked the princess, she is as gentle as water, she is really a model of women."

    Fan Ye smiled.

    It makes him happier when others praise Zhou Jingling than when they praise him.

    Fan Ningyu did not pretend to say: "You send it here today, and I will send it back to you tomorrow. I advise you not to waste this money!"

    "Why bother!" Chu Lun was puzzled.?, like stones in a river.

    "What's going on?" Fan Ye asked hurriedly.

    Fan Ningyu said in a deep voice: "There is an assassin hiding in the dark! The target may be the prince!"

    "Huh¡ª?" Chu Lun was puzzled, then his face changed slightly, and he shouted: "There are assassins!"

    The seven guards had been following behind him to avoid scolding him for blocking his view of Fan Ningyu, but at this moment they rushed over and surrounded Chu Lun.

    Their bodies tense up quickly.

    And the white horse has been following behind, suddenly let out a soft neigh, rushed forward, and bumped into Chu Lun.

    "Yunyun!" Chu Lun looked at it in surprise, without dodging.

    "Hey!" A blue light suddenly flashed from the sky and sank into the belly of the white horse.

    This blue light penetrated the belly of the white horse and continued to shoot towards Chu Lun.

    A burly guard stood in front of Chu Lun, waving his palm in front of him, trying to knock the blue light away with his palm.

    "Tch!" The guard's palm was pierced by blue light, and then he continued to move forward.

    "Hey!" Another guard stretched out his palm to stop him, and was shot in by the blue light again, but failed to penetrate.

    But it was a blue flying knife.

    "Not good!" An ugly guard said in a low voice: "Toxic!"

    He quickly took out the jade bottle from his bosom, and took out three black, date-shaped panacea, gave two to the guards, and handed the other to Chu Lun.

    Chu Lun was hugging the steed at this time, his face full of panic.

    "Your Majesty, take it to relieve the toxicity." The ugly guard said in a deep voice, "This poison is extremely poisonous."

    Chu Lun hurriedly took it with one hand, and stuffed it into the white horse's mouth.

    The white horse seemed to be spiritual, and opened its mouth to swallow the panacea.

    Fan Ningyu held the sword and looked around, her whole body tensed.

    With a single shot, he still hasn't found anyone, can't feel the breath of the other party, and can only feel a trace of killing intent in the dark.

    If it wasn't for her keen intuition, she wouldn't be able to feel this vague killing intent.

    "Yunyun¡ª!" Chu Lun hugged the horse's neck tremblingly.

    It was already unable to stand upright at this time, its legs were limp, and it knelt limply on the ground. Black blood gushed out from its stomach, and it gave off a faint stench.

    The palms of the two guards also gushed out black blood, which also gave off a stench.

    "Killer¡ª!"

    Amidst the exclamation, the people around immediately scattered and fled far away. They stopped after thirty or forty meters and turned their heads to watch.

    On Suzaku Avenue, people quickly formed an empty area.

    On the empty street, Chu Lun hugged the steed, his face was pale and anxious, two guards sat down cross-legged, and two guards sat behind them, helping them to exorcise the poison.

    The remaining guards stood around Chu Lun to prevent further assassinations.

    Fan Ningyu stood in front of Fan Ye, and the surrounding guards surrounded them.

    Two groups of guards form two circles.
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