Chuxin and Wenxin were both angry and anxious, and took the initiative to fight desperately.

Seeing this, the man in black in black immediately split into one hand and went out. The man turned around and was about to leave for Lin Qingqian.

Wen Xin was immediately anxious when she saw this. Even the anxious rabbits could bite people, let alone people.

She completely ignored her safety and gritted her teeth and turned cruel. Mo Xinpingxin also guessed the intention of the man in black. The four girls had a tacit understanding and subconsciously arranged them together, protecting Lin Qingqian behind her.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Zhao Jingyun was worried about Lin Qingqian, so he had already arranged for someone to stay outside secretly, and he lived closest to here. Several girls and Amateur An shouted loudly, and Zhao Jingyun immediately brought the people over.

Zhao Wushuang lived closer to Lin Qingqian's room, and she was the first to go to the house.

When A Po Zi heard her voice, hesitated for a moment. To be honest, A Po Zi didn't believe anyone else in the mountain except for her own people.

"Open the door." Lin Qingqian gave the order decisively.

Zhao Wushuang was so anxious outside that he was half anxious. The sound inside was so loud and the room was small. I wonder if Lin Qingqian was injured.

An Po Zi gritted her teeth and pulled off the door bolt. Zhao Wushuang rushed in. In the darkness, they didn't see each other very clearly, but everyone's outline could still be seen.

Zhao Wushuang dared not help, so she protected Lin Qingqian and lowered her voice, "Go out."

Lin Qingqian understood what she meant. When A Po Zi saw that her clothes were loose, she seemed very hurried. Zhao Wushuang was really here to help, and immediately listened to Zhao Wushuang's instructions. An Po Zi and Zhao Wushuang protected Lin Qingqian to the yard.

Then as soon as the eldest princess arrived, Zhao Jingyun led the people and there were more people in the yard immediately.

Zhao Jingyun has never been as nervous as he is today. He was obviously prepared, but he was still nervous. When he saw the signal, his hands were trembling. On the way he came, he was worried that he would be injured if he saw something unexpected happening in Lin Qingqian.

When he really saw a person, he stepped forward and hugged Lin Qingqian.

Zhao Wushuang....

Do you have a public moral character? In the middle of the night, in such a dangerous situation, feed her dog food and bully her alone?

Because of the fight, the lights had been lit up in the rooms in the yard one after another. The Imperial Guard also rushed over after hearing the news. At this time, with Mu Qing and others joining, all four assassins were arrested.

The host master led many monks to come over, and the monks came as fast as possible.

But A-male An shouted loudly, don't let the monk approach, among them are the assassin's accomplices.

This was embarrassing. Zhao Jingyun's people and the people from the Purging Prince's Mansion immediately looked at the monks with caution. All monks could only stand honestly. The host master clasped his hands and chanted: "Amitabha."

Some monks were unhappy. No matter how noble the King of Jingyue was, they could not be labeled with such a hat. Otherwise, who would dare to come to Dingguo Temple in the future?

They immediately argued, "All the monks in the temple are here. If the donor doesn't believe it, you will know the number of people later."

"What's the count? Some of you collude with outsiders, you may not come forward in person." Wen Xin's arm was injured. She glared at the talking monk fiercely and sprayed back angrily.

"How is it?" After the fight here, the princess, the eldest princess and others also came out. It was not that they dared not show up, but that if they were not sure about the number of assassinations, their coming out would only cause trouble.

"There is a problem with the kang in the house, and there are mechanisms on the walls and kangs." Lin Qingqian was in a stable mood. Although her body was a little bit coquettish, in modern times, she has done many tasks, bloody scenes, or dangers she encountered, even more serious than this time, and she can hold on.

The assassin was also cruel enough. With no hope of escaping, he actually bit all the poison hidden in his mouth and died.

"There is no living." Mu Qing reported after the inspection.

"Then check it out from the monks in the temple." Zhao Jingyun became fierce.

"King Jingyue, it's not appropriate." Concubine Yan finally arrived. The moment she arrived, she heard Zhao Jingyun's order.

The prince also felt that it was inappropriate. Dingguo Temple is a royal temple. Dingguo Temple is used for praying for blessings every year. This time they went up the mountain to pray for blessings. If they were making a big fuss in the temple, how would they explain to the people after returning to Beijing?

"The concubine is dedicated to worshiping the Buddha, so these common things will not be worrying about the concubine." Zhao Jingyun replied coldly, without even looking at her.

Everyone looked at Zhao Jingyun in surprise. Although King Jingyue visited Beijing few times, in everyone's impression, he was always gentle and polite and never offends others.

I didn't expect that he would slap the concubine in the face in public like this.

The King of Jingyue really loved Princess Jing so much, and the female relatives silently envied Lin Qingqian again.

The fool could see that Zhao Jingyun was doting on Lin Qingqian. After entering the yard, he protected Lin Qingqian by his side and did not allow anyone to get close. Even Zhao Wushuang, who was acquainted with Lin Qingqian, had to stand farther.

The concubine's face looked extremely ugly. She wanted to get angry, but Zhao Cong'an took the concubine's hand to comfort her, "The concubine, Princess Jing was assassinated, and the prince felt uncomfortable. If the prince wanted to investigate the monks in the temple, he must have discovered that there was something wrong with the monk."

What Zhao Cong'an said was very meticulous and seemed to be particularly sensible. But if she thought about it carefully, she was clearly accusing Zhao Jingyun of getting angry for Lin Qingqian. In other words, Lin Qingqian was a disaster.

Zhao Wushuang said lazily, "That's right, if someone's relative encounters such a thing and finds clues, he will not ignore it. Unless such a kind of heartless and inhumane thing will pretend that nothing has happened for the sake of face."

It's too much! The Princess Suqing raised her eyes and looked at her daughter.

Zhao Wushuang looked proud, as if he was just talking casually.

Zhao Cong'an......

She was so disgusted with Zhao Wushuang. She obviously had not provoked Zhao Wushuang on his own initiative, so why did Zhao Wushuang always want to go against her? Is it just to please Lin Qingqian?

Zhao Jingyun glanced at Zhao Wushuang with praise. It was Zhao Wushuang's turn to be arrogant and looked at the sky with nostrils.

There are organs in the guest rooms in the temple, and the monks in charge do not know. The host and several monks of high generations cannot escape the blame. Although Zhao Jingyun's actions were a bit too much, they did not defend or stop them.

"Host, uncles?" Zhike looked embarrassed. He didn't want King Jingyue to do whatever he wanted in the temple to spread it, which would be bad for Dingguo Temple.

"Amitabha." The host master slowly opened his eyes and stood his palm, "If you were wrong, you were wrong. Princess Jing had an accident in the temple, and this temple could not escape his responsibility."

The other monks also recited the Buddha's name, and the guest had to retreat behind and stop talking.

Zhao Jingyun was very disturbed. He asked Mu Qing to lead a group of imperial guards to start searching everywhere, almost never letting go of each place.

Such a big thing happened in the temple, and it was only the third day of the day, but all the nobles were no longer sleepy. Who knows whether they still hid in the temple in the secret. If they were alone and became the target or hostage at this moment, it would be more than worth the loss.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Lin Qingqian looked at the young wife of the Hou Mansion holding her belly, her face very pale.

The young wife gritted her teeth and nodded, and Mrs. Hou immediately became nervous.

"The third lady was frightened just now, and she got out of bed and was a little violent, and she might have hurt her waist." The girl beside her was so scared that she trembled all over, her voice was filled with trembling voices.

"I'll show you." Lin Qingqian said.

It is particularly cold in the nights of winter, especially on the mountains, which is a little colder than in the city. Everyone stood outside, and although they were wearing more clothes, they felt that their bodies were blown through by the northwest wind, and some girls were trembling with coldness.

This is not enough. All the male guests were scattered and searching for the assassins. Those who were left were several weak young men. They looked even thinner than female relatives. For example, Ji Feishi, at this moment, he was supported by the servant, his legs and feet were weak and his face was pale.

This will not work.

Zhao Jingyun arranged for everyone to go to a guest room, and asked the girls from various governments to carry the bedding and board over, and burn the stove in the room.

In this yard, all rooms are connected together, so everyone tried to get together as much as possible, because I heard that there was a problem with the kang in Lin Qingqian's room, everyone dared not sit on the kang. Finally, they simply placed the wooden board flat on the ground and then laid a thick bedding. The women sat on the bedding, covered the cups, and lit a few basins of firewood around the house, and the kang was still burned.

After such a struggle, everyone felt much warmer.

The young wife of the Hou Mansion was supported and lying on the couch, looking at Lin Qingqian with a gaze.

However, after entering the house, Lin Qingqian first dealt with the injury on Wen Xin's arm.

Wen Xin's left arm was scratched by an assassin, and her jacket outside was stained with blood, but she didn't say a word.

An Po Zi brought the hot water and took the medical package she brought. After Lin Qingqian cleaned her wound, she first laid her numb tendons, then took out needles and sheep intestine thread to sew the wound.

Many people were stunned when they saw such a bloody scene for the first time.

After Lin Qingqian sewed Wen Xin's wound, she poured the golden sore medicine on her back and bandaged it carefully. She told Wen Xin to rest aside and told her not to do anything.

The other girls couldn't help but envy Lin Qingqian when she saw that Lin Qingqian was a princess, but she was so kind to Wenxin.

After Wen Xin was all over, Lin Qingqian went over to see the young wife of the Hou Mansion. As they had guessed, it was not a big problem, but because of being frightened and exerting too much force, he moved his fetal aura.

Lin Qingqian gave her an injection, prescribed her medicine, and told her to drink it for three days in a row and it would be fine.

I don’t know if Lin Qingqian’s medical skills were too good or because of psychological effects, after the acupuncture, the young wife of the Hou family immediately felt much more comfortable. Mrs. Hou immediately stepped forward and thanked her again.

"It's really a good thing." The eldest princess sighed.

Others nodded, and many people didn't think so. There were so many troubles in their prayers on the mountain, but it was not a good sign to really talk about it. However, everyone could only think about this in their hearts, and no one dared to say it.

"Your master is so perverted." Zhao Wushuang said in Lin Qingqian's ear.

Lin Qingqian chuckled and explained, "Actually, the master is also for my own good. If he hadn't held me in my practice on the dead, I would never dare to take a knife, let alone learn a whole body of medical skills."

Zhao Wushuang nodded, "So no one can say that good or bad fortune depends on each other."

After saying this, thinking about what happened to praying for blessings on the mountain this time, everyone felt that God did not necessarily mean it was a bad thing.
Chapter completed!