Pluto's off-line concubine

572. Assassin, Concubine Rong's Rescue

The third prince who heard the news quickly rushed to the bedroom of his father, Lord Fucheng. The third prince carefully inspected the hidden weapons that had been hit on the guards, and his eyebrows frowned even tighter. It didn't take long for Lord Fucheng to He also rushed back from the outside, and the third prince hurried up to greet him, and said respectfully, "Father."

Prince Fu Cheng glanced gloomyly at the corpses of the guards on the ground whose faces were blackened by poisoning, "Any clues?"

The third prince handed a hidden weapon wrapped in a handkerchief to Prince Fucheng, "These assassins are not ordinary thieves. They have clear goals, well-trained, strict organization, and all of them are vicious. The guards outside your palace... They are all elites selected from the royal guards, but these assassins can still lurk in without them noticing. It can be seen that the assassins are all top experts, but they should not be targeting you, father, otherwise they would I won't wait until you are not in Fucheng Palace. According to the surviving guards, seeing the assassin leaving with a big black bag, I dare to ask my father, is there any treasure lost in your palace? "

"Treasures?" Lord Fu Cheng obviously couldn't figure it out, "There are treasures everywhere in the palace of this king. How does this king know which ones those people are looking for? Manager Wang, go and check it quickly, you lost it." What?"

At this time, a guard ran over and said something to Prince Fu Cheng with a low voice. Prince Fu Cheng's expression changed drastically and he stepped inside quickly. The third prince knew that something had happened, and quickly followed him in...

Everyone came to a human-shaped bronze vessel that had been opened. The third prince had never seen such a thing before, so he couldn't help asking, "Father, what is this?"

Prince Fu Cheng said slowly, "The urn of ten thousand needles. This king specially made it for Concubine Rong."

"Concubine Rong? Thirteenth brother's concubine mother!" The third prince was shocked. Although he knew that Concubine Rong would not end well in his father's hands, he never expected that his father would torture her in such a way, " Father, are you saying that Concubine Rong is still alive and those assassins are targeting her?"

Lord Fu Cheng nodded, "I originally thought she was fighting alone, but I didn't expect that there was such a powerful person behind her. It seems that I really underestimated her."

Hearing that Concubine Rong was still alive, the third prince felt as if a huge stone had been crushed in his heart. With Concubine Rong's vicious personality, if she could escape this time, she would definitely not let it go. The earth harms everyone in Fucheng Palace, especially Manzhu.

The third prince said, "Father, please don't worry, I will definitely bring that daughter back. In addition, I will strengthen the vigilance of Fu Chenggong."

Prince Fucheng seemed to have not heard the words of the third prince at all. He stroked the Wanzhen urn as gently as if he was stroking his own child, and said slowly, "It's a pity, I haven't tortured enough yet. .You go and do it quickly, remember, you must capture her alive, this place can’t be empty like this all the time.”

Lord Fu Cheng's abnormality made the third prince frowned slightly again, "Yes, I will leave."

At this time, in a remote small courtyard in Duke Qiao's mansion, several men in black threw the cloth bags in their hands on the ground, and then untied the cloth bags. As the cloth bags fell off, an ugly and vicissitudes of life were revealed from inside. Da Qiao waved his hand lightly, "Go back and thank your master for me."

The men in black nodded, and disappeared into the night just like when they came!

A smell of blood and stench came to his face, Da Qiao couldn't help but lightly covered his nose, looked at the old woman on the ground with needle holes and blood spots all over her clothes, with contempt and sarcasm in her eyes, " Unexpectedly, you are still alive, Concubine Rong, are you safe?"

Concubine Rong raised her head and looked at the beauty in front of her, with a sinister smile on the corner of her mouth, "Who am I supposed to be! It was originally Miss Qiao's mansion, I said Miss Qiao, isn't it the handsome and unrestrained Ninth Prince? You, you changed your taste and became interested in an old and ugly old woman like me! My old woman can't marry you."

When the ugly woman mentioned the Ninth Prince, it was the pain that hit Da Qiao. The corners of Da Qiao's eyes twitched, and she said angrily, "Don't forget, it was Miss Ben who rescued you. From now on, your life will be destroyed." It’s mine, and you have to do what I want you to do. You know, without Miss Ben, you can’t do anything,” Da Qiao glanced at the injuries all over her body, and said with a sneer, “I think, You should already have a deep understanding of this."

Concubine Rong wanted to stand up by herself, but the injuries all over her body caused her to fall to the ground again. She thought in her heart that people from Fucheng Palace must have been arresting her everywhere now. It must not be safe for her to go out. Staying here, this is really a person who has to bow his head under the eaves, "Miss Qiao, you are right, our purpose is the same! As long as I can get revenge, I don't mind who I cooperate with, and I don't mind listening to it." who!"

"Very good. From now on, you can only stay in this courtyard, don't leave the courtyard, I will ask a maid to bring you food and medicine at regular intervals."

"Where is this place, is it safe?" This is what Concubine Rong is most concerned about now.

"This is my home. This small courtyard was lived in by that bitch Manzhu before she got married. It is very remote. Now this small courtyard is vacant. Usually no one will come. You can rest assured."

"Don't worry, don't worry. Miss Qiao said it's safe, so why don't you worry about it!"

"You'd better heal your injury quickly, you can't take revenge like this!"

"Don't worry about that, when it comes to revenge, I'm more anxious than you!"

Yin time has already passed, this is the darkest time before dawn, the dark and deep night sky shrouds this desolate land, it seems to swallow everything in this world...

The next few days were fairly peaceful, because Da Qiao had the token that Tang Guiren gave to freely enter and exit the palace, these few days she ran to the palace almost every day, talking and laughing with Tang Guiren every day , What a picture of sisterly love.Concubine Rong, who had recovered her life, began to concentrate on recuperating her body, because she knew that the torture of thousands of needles had already killed her half of her life, and if she was not careful, she might never be able to stand up and walk again up.As for Manzhu, because of Shiyi's excessive "enthusiasm", she hasn't gone out for several days.The wound on Chunxiang's face has healed completely, but because the wound was too deep, a scar was left in the end. Although the scar is very shallow now, it can still be seen at a glance, because this scar, now She felt even more inferior. The wound on her face could be healed, but the wound in her heart could never heal. The third prince's ruthless rejection a few days ago crushed her heart.