Shen Shen Shen doesn't pursue men, only money

Chapter 213 Life hangs by a thread

Zhu Yanxiao groaned, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

Upon seeing this, Master Xie's eyes immediately turned red, and he roared with wide eyes: "Bastards! How dare you hurt the prince!" He wanted to rush over to help, but his physical injuries made him unable to do anything.

At this moment, Zhu Yanxiao endured the severe pain, stretched out his hand to grasp the dagger that pierced his heart, and swung his other hand to repel the man from Feningtang. A Feidao Guard flew forward and killed the killer before he jumped into the shadows.

Seeing the fireworks of Fei Daowei, Liu Shui had already rushed over with a dozen Fei Daowei. "Take the prince away quickly! I will stop them!" Liu Shui shouted loudly.

Xingyun nodded to Liushui with sweat on his forehead, and retreated with Zhu Yanxiao and Master Xie. Behind him, he could only hear the fierce fighting sound between Liushui and others and the people from Fenyingtang.

On the second day, news came from the capital that Prince Zhu of Prince Zhong's mansion had been assassinated the day before and his life was hanging by a thread.

Emperor Huai Sheng was furious and ordered the Jinyi Guard and Jinwu Guard to thoroughly investigate the murderer. He also ordered the Ministry of Justice, the Dali Temple, and the Jingzhao Prefecture to fully cooperate in finding out the real purpose of the murderer. All officials and guards in charge of the case were under the command of Prince Zhong.

There is no need for Jinyiwei and Jinwuwei to be reasonable when investigating a case. They just go into the mansion when they are told to, and arrest people when they are told to.

The entire capital city was suddenly in panic.

After the incident fermented, the Jixian Teahouse had been talking about it for the past few days. Everyone was speculating on rumors and sharing the bits and pieces of information that came from their connections in the court, making the rumors very convincing.

"It is said that Prince Zhu of Prince Zhong's Mansion was seriously injured."

"I heard that his internal organs were injured, but the old guys in the Imperial Hospital are keeping their mouth shut about where exactly he was injured."

"I guess..." The man lowered his voice. "It's His Majesty who forbade us to talk about it."

"Hush. I heard that Prince Zhu might not live long."

"really?"

"That's right. Today, the daughter of Minister Yuan said she saw Miss Shen II at Heyin Tower. She looked as haggard as a dead person, lifeless, and her eyes were as red as a rabbit's. One look at her showed that she cried all day."

"Prince Zhong's mansion has refused all outside visitors these days, and the gates are closed. It is said that..." The man looked around and lowered his voice, "They are quietly preparing for the funeral."

"Alas, a man like Zhu Shizi, who is like a banished immortal, is also going to fall."

Although Zhu Yanxiao has always been high and mighty, his background and surroundings have shaped his personality: cold and distant.

However, in Dongxiang, he is like an immortal. He has the best appearance, the best family background, and the best talent. Because of his cold temperament, he treats everyone equally, and everyone thinks he is upright.

Such a handsome man is about to fall.

In the gloomy house of Fenying Hall, King De was in a good mood today. Looking at Zhou Yiran and several other vice-masters standing in the hall, he laughed, "Hahahaha, Chang'an, good trick. It severely injures Zhu Yanxiao, which is more beneficial than the king's plan to kill Master Xie.

Zhou Yiran had already regained his noble temperament. He stepped forward and saluted with a smile: "Your Highness has the potential to be a hidden dragon. I dare not take credit for it."

"Alas, Chang'an is too modest. Seeing that Zhu Yanxiao is not going to live long, I am very happy. This thorn in my side is devoted to assisting the third brother, just because he is the legitimate son. I have tried to win him over many times, but he turned a blind eye to it. He is ungrateful."

"Your Highness," Zhou Yiran clasped his fists, "This person is full of tricks, so we must not take it lightly. What if this is a self-torture trick they came up with... just to lure us into the trap?"

Prince De pondered and nodded, "Yes, Chang'an's words make sense. This person is extremely cunning, and it is still unknown whether he is using a self-torture trick. How can we get to the truth?" He glanced at everyone, "You are also powerful figures in the Burning Shadow Hall. Don't let Chang'an do everything. You must also make me feel that you are useful. I don't keep useless people."

A slightly older man in his forties stepped forward and saluted, "Your Highness, I think we can go to Prince Zhong's mansion to find out whether the injury of Prince Zhu is true."

"Idiot." Prince De cursed, "I didn't know to go to the palace to check? The palace is impregnable. Are you worried that they don't have evidence of my success, so you rush to send it to them as evidence? You are so stupid, kill you."

The man knelt down and kowtowed hurriedly, "Your Highness, please spare my life, Your Highness, please spare my life."

Zhou Yiran glanced at the man coldly, and stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, this is a time when we need people. Although Deputy Hall Master Ma is not very smart, he is very skilled and loyal to Your Highness. I beg Your Highness to spare him."

"Humph. If this wasn't a time of need and Chang'an had not pleaded for you, I would have beheaded you right now. All of you go down. I have something to say to Chang'an alone."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"Subordinates retire."

After saluting, they hurried away.

"Changan, what do you think about the next step?"

"At present, it seems that Zhu Yanxiao's serious injury is most likely true." Zhou Yiran analyzed, "But Your Highness still needs to be careful to avoid falling into the other party's trap. According to Chang'an's opinion, Fenyingtang can send some smart subordinates to secretly monitor the movements of Prince Zhong's mansion. At the same time, you can also use your connections in the capital to collect more information about Zhu Yanxiao's injury."

Prince De nodded slightly to show his agreement. "Besides, we still have to proceed according to the original plan. We can't lose our composure because of Zhu Yanxiao's matter."

"Yes, Your Highness." Zhou Yiran bowed and replied, "Then I will arrange for someone to monitor Prince Zhong's mansion." After he paused, he said, "If Your Highness feels it is necessary, Chang'an can go find Miss Shen Er and further confirm Zhu Yanxiao's situation based on her behavior."

Prince De was stunned for a moment, somewhat puzzled: "Why do you need my opinion on this matter? Chang'an can make the arrangements himself."

Zhou Yiran was frank, "Your Highness, I don't want you to think that I am only good at talking about love. Also, she is now engaged to Zhu Yanxiao. If I get too close to her, I'm afraid Your Highness will suspect that Chang'an is unfaithful to you."

"Hahahaha." Prince De laughed sincerely, "Chang'an, oh Chang'an, there is no need to be so cautious. This prince knows your suffering very well, and only this prince can change your suffering. Second Miss Shen is your sweetness, but how can there be sweetness without resolving the suffering? This prince will definitely fulfill your sweetness in the future."

Hearing the words of a prince, Zhou Yiran was somewhat moved, "Thank you, Your Highness. Only Your Highness knows Chang'an well."

Prince De was also somewhat excited, feeling that something great was about to happen and that he was one step closer to that position.

After Zhou Yiran left, the eyes of the King of De became even colder, "Zhu Yanxiao, even if you don't die this time, don't even think about interfering with my plans again!"

Anbohou Mansion, small blue and white garden.

Shen Shenshen woke up from a nap today and found the yard unusually quiet, and she could hear a pin drop. She felt a little strange. Usually, if she made a little movement, Lu Hen would stick his head out to check on her, but today, she got up but didn't see that figure.

She dressed uneasily and quickly walked out of the house and into the yard. On the swing next to the bare osmanthus tree sat a man in a sky-blue brocade robe. He was swinging on the swing intermittently, closing his eyes and looking up to feel the breeze, looking very comfortable.

"Zi..." No, this person is not Ziyuan. He is thinner than Ziyuan, and the clothes he wears look a little thin. When he gets closer and sees his face clearly, he is shocked and doubtful.

"Chang'an?"

The man heard the voice and opened his eyes. His face, which was a little haggard with sunken cheeks, showed a nice and familiar smile: "God, God, long time no see."

Zhou Yiran took advantage of her unpreparedness and looked at Shen Shenshen as if he was trying to find a flaw.

The woman no longer had the bright and cheerful look she had in the past. Her eyes were red and swollen, showing no spirit at all. She looked very thin, and the clothes she wore looked empty, like hanging on the hanger.

The beauty is still absolutely beautiful, but at this moment it lacks any vitality and even reveals a sense of grayness.

At this moment, Zhou Yiran already had a vague idea of ​​the answer in his heart.

"Why is Chang'an in my courtyard?" Shen Shenshen suddenly seemed to remember something and said coldly, "The Anbo Marquis Mansion does not welcome anyone from the Fenying Hall. Mr. Zhou Si, please go back."

"God, don't be so heartless. It is absolutely true that I like you."

"So, the Fourth Young Master is trying to get rid of Ziyuan?" Shen Shenshen's tears suddenly flowed, her voice filled with anger, "Zhou Yiran, get out. I don't want to see you again."

“God, God, this young master…” He opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain.

"Go away. There is no chance for me and Mr. Zhou Si to be together in this life."

"Zhu Yanxiao...is he...okay?" Zhou Yiran tried his best to make his voice sound calm.

"Because of you, he is about to leave me." Thinking of this, Shen Shenshen burst into tears.