Chapter 551 Ah, It’s Susu’s Tomb [39]

Shen Wanqing stood there with her arms crossed casually, her phoenix eyes looked at them lazily.

They were all here for her, but she just came here not long ago, why did she make enemies? It was so serious that he wanted to kill her.

She raised her eyebrows, remembering that the boy seemed to have many women who admired him in the capital, could it be the assassin hired by the boy's rival in love?

Shen Wanqing was about to ask a few tentative questions, but before she could open her mouth, one of the assassins already had an expression of rushing to life and death, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "No matter how tortured you are, I won't Let me tell you that the emperor sent us to assassinate him!"

As he said that, before everyone could react, the assassin had bitten through the poison in his teeth, took the poison and died!

"Brother—"

When the other surviving assassins saw the man in black taking poison and committed suicide, their eyes were tearing apart and they cried out in pain.

"I won't give in to you either!" The other assassin also gritted his teeth, leaving a sentence full of resentment on his face, biting the poison between his teeth, and took the poison to death.

The same goes for the few remaining assassins.

All the assassins fell to the ground and were breathless. The people in the courtyard hadn't reacted yet, and when they did, they were stunned.

What kind of weird development is this?

In order to protect his master, he took poison and committed suicide. This is the self-cultivation of an assassin and a hidden guard, which is worthy of respect.

But first expose his master, and then commit suicide by taking poison, what? ?

I'm a little confused.

Did he frame the emperor with ill intentions, or was he really stupid enough to expose his master?

Everyone hesitated, and began to look at Huai Zisu.

Huai Zisu stood there, dressed in bright crimson clothes, commensurate with the bloodstains on the ground, bright and wanton.

At this moment, that delicate and indifferent face had a coolness that no one had ever seen before. The deep eyes formed an indescribable oppression, like a dark shadow shrouded it, making people unable to help their heart contract and breathe. a stagnation.

He pursed his lips lightly and obviously didn't say a word, but everyone still lowered their heads in fear.

"It's resolved." In the end, he just left behind such a faint sentence, and led Shen Wanqing to leave here.

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The girl was brought to the long-prepared wedding room. The wedding room was shrouded in red gauze, red candles were flickering, and it was so clean that it was not stained with dust.

It looks good and makes people feel comfortable.

Huai Zisu looked at the girl who was nibbling a pear in front of her, her beautiful phoenix eyes were full of deep apology.

Sitting opposite Shen Wanqing, he said lowly and aggrieved: "I'm sorry Qingqing...I messed up our wedding..."

It was obviously such a day worthy of blessing and celebration, but because of his negligence, those assassins took the opportunity to enter.

Forcibly turning an auspicious day into an unlucky one.

No girl would be happy to experience something like this at her own wedding.

And his clarity deserves the best.

blame him...

Huai Zisu pursed his lips tightly, his thick and curly eyelashes trembling non-stop, because he blamed himself too much, his tightly pursed lips began to gradually lose their color.

Shen Wanqing paused when she heard the action of gnawing on the pear, she licked the pear juice on her lips, looked at the young man who was deeply remorseful, she touched the young man's forehead helplessly, "What's wrong with that? ? I'm not a person who pays attention to rituals, am I that superficial?"