Chapter 143

Being robbed, Lu Zixiu's head went blank for a moment, and then instinctively struggled to resist.

He couldn't figure it out, since he left the Gongyuan as quickly as possible after handing in the paper, how could he be robbed as soon as he went out?

Could it be...then Master Chao really wanted to kill him?
Lu Zixiu was startled, and struggled harder, but he was just a frail scholar, how could he beat the few martial arts practitioners who kidnapped him?

At most, it slowed down their footsteps slightly, but he still had to be dragged towards the corner of a nearby alley.

Even at this time, his mouth was gagged with something, unable to utter a word, he could only make a short and hasty "huh huh" sound.

"Young Master Lu, calm down, we have no ill intentions towards you." Yan Chuan, who was in charge of intercepting Lu Zixiu halfway, was full of helplessness. Seeing that he resisted too much, he had no choice but to speak ahead of time.

"We are the attendants of His Royal Highness Seventh Prince's house, and we came to help you with His Royal Highness's order—Mr. Lu, do you still remember the jade pendant you lost in the old temple?"

"I taught Chao Ling and the others to pick it up. Right now, they have set up a net on the only way out of the capital out of the city. As long as you step ten miles out of the capital, they will kill you immediately."

That jade pendant... really taught Mr. Chao to pick it up?
Lu Zixiu's pupils flickered, and the strength of his struggle subconsciously decreased.

Seeing this, several hidden guards immediately took the opportunity to drag the scholar into the dilapidated alley. After the two hidden guards blocked the exit to ensure that the scholar had no chance to escape, Yan Chuan tore off the gag cloth.

"Mr. Lu, Yan has been rude." Yan Chuan cupped his hands, then withdrew his hands and waved his narrow sleeves. Immediately, a dark guard held up a light soft armor with a blood bag in it. Put these things on."

Seeing this situation, Lu Zixiu's blank brain gradually regained his senses. He looked at the handsome young man in black in front of him, and took a step back slightly: "I...why should I trust you?"

"And how did you know that I dropped the jade pendant that day?" The scholar was suspicious, his sleeves clenched tighter and tighter, "What if you are with Mr. Chao...wouldn't I have no place to die?"

"Mr. Lu has become vigilant at this time." Yan Chuan sighed, raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, and then took out the token of the Prince's Mansion given to him by Mo Junli from his bosom, "Here is the token of my highness, you can do it yourself Check the truth."

"I'm not from Beijing, how can I know if you forged a token to fool me?" Lu Zixiu was unmoved, and the suspicion in his eyes deepened.

Yan Chuan was almost pissed off by the book in front of him—if he had thought this way, why didn't he inquire about it before submitting the public document, then what kind of person is Chao Ling, the Minister of Rites at the time?
If he had inquired carefully and knew that he used to have dirty hands and feet, how could he have caused the current murderous disaster?
This means that his master was benevolent and wanted someone to prove him, so he sent them out to save him, otherwise, according to his temperament, he must be too lazy to get involved in this muddy water.

The young man couldn't help tightening his lips. He looked at Lu Zixiu for a while with slightly calm eyes, lowered his head and sighed: "Mr. Lu, we really have no ill intentions towards you. If we are really with that Chao Ling, we can kill you." When you robbed here, you just killed and fed wolves and dogs, why do you need to talk so much nonsense with you?"

"Besides, whether what Yan said is true or not, as long as you put on this soft armor and go ten miles out of the capital, everything will be clear."

This... is not wrong.

Lu Zixiu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded lightly. He didn't know if the jade pendant fell into Chao Ling's hands, but he knew that if the jade pendant fell into Chao Ling's head, his life would definitely be lost.

"Young Master Lu, please take off your outer shirt." Yan Chuan's face was slightly relaxed, and he summoned the hidden guards to help Lu Zixiu change the soft armor.

Although the armor is tough, it is extremely light, you don't feel any weight when you wear it on your body, even with two blood bags in it, it doesn't look bloated, and when the scholar fastens the outer gown, it's as if you've never worn that soft armor No two.

"And this elixir." Yan Chuan took out a porcelain bottle and poured out a brown honey pill the size of half a nail. They stabbed and swallowed."

"This pill melts in the abdomen, and it will take effect within five breaths. At that time, you will enter a state of breath-holding, and your heartbeat and pulse are almost the same as those of a dead person."

"That's how we can fool those thieves—after their people are removed, our people will bring you back immediately."

"But don't worry, the effect of this Guixi Pill will only last for an hour. After the time limit, you will wake up naturally, and we will give you an antidote at that time." After Yan Chuan finished speaking, he sent the pill to Lu Zixiu's room. Passed in front of him.

Lu Zixiu stood where he was, without moving, his dark eyes silently locked onto Yan Chuan.

"...All right, all right, I'll try it for you first." Yan Chuan was so angry that his hair almost exploded, he grabbed the hidden guard beside him and flicked the pill into his mouth.

The dark guard swallowed the medicine, and fell to the ground within five breaths. Lu Zixiu squatted down and stretched out his hand to sniff, as expected, he didn't feel the slightest breath of a living person.

The scholar frowned, grabbed the guard's hand and pinched it again, seeing that his pulse had indeed disappeared, he raised his eyes quietly again, Yan Chuan's scalp was numb from his stare, he snorted coldly and took out the antidote, It was stuffed into the mouth of the dark guard, giving him a little relief.

The antidote is not the same as the Guixi Pill, it turned into a liquid medicine and slid down the throat as soon as it was swallowed, the dark guard who had taken the medicine woke up within the time of cupping tea, stood up and patted the dust on the hem of his clothes nonchalantly.

Lu Zixiu saw the astonishment in his eyes, and Yan Chuan poured another turtle's breath pill into his palm with sullen face: "So, you can believe it, sir?"

"Mr. Yan, it was Lu who lost his manners just now." Seeing that Yan Chuan had never lied to him, Lu Zixiu's vigilance slightly eased, and he raised his hand to salute seriously, with a gentle voice, "But this matter is very important to Lu. It's just...too unbelievable."

"Lu is vigilant in his heart and dare not relax. Please forgive me, my lord." Lu Zixiu narrowed his eyes, "If Lu really survived the disaster today, he will surely repay the favor of saving his life in the future."

"Mr. Lu, let's not say these polite words. You should leave Beijing." Yan Chuan smirked, he didn't really want to pay attention to this troublesome scholar, "Otherwise, Chao Ling and others will wait for you for a long time, I'm afraid Get suspicious."

Hurry up, go out and get stabbed, otherwise he can't help but want to beat this little [beep beep——] knife before Chao Ling and the others!
Yan Chuan looked at the sky in pain, Lu Zixiu stuffed the medicine into his mouth and nodded his head heavily after hearing this: "Young master reminded me very well."

"Master Yan, goodbye."

Goodbye shit.

If it weren't for the usefulness of his master keeping him, he wouldn't want to deal with such a sour scholar!

Yan Chuan, who had endured for a long time, completely blew up.

 Yan Chuan Xi Ti said that today is the worst

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(End of this chapter)

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