God-given peasant wife's good fortune

Chapter 751 Conspiracy ([-])

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Xiang Zi pursed his lips and pondered for a moment, then looked at Ge Yan with unclear eyes: "What are you doubting?"

"I suspect that there are remnants of the previous dynasty lurking in this ward!" Ge Yan said with a cold expression.

Hearing this, Su Kefang was startled, but Xiang Zirun's expression did not change. He retracted the look from the bottom of his eyes and asked calmly, "Do you think their targets are me and Fang'er?"

"That's right!" Ge Yan nodded solemnly.

Fang Er first came to Duwa Kingdom, but her reputation is not inferior to other members of the royal family. The remnants of the previous dynasty may also have sensed that the arrival of her senior brother and Fang Er posed a threat to them, so Ge ​​Yan had to doubt them. .

Of course, the suspicion of other members of the royal family who are eyeing the position of the monarch of the Duwa country cannot be ruled out.

Those members of the royal family who belonged to Nuoer had helped Nuoer more or less for their own benefit before Nuoer came to the throne, but after Nuoer took the throne, those people began to move around.

If it weren't for Nuo Er's tough tactics, the position of the monarch may have changed hands long ago.

"And then?" Xiang Zirun asked casually.

Ge Yan was startled, but quickly realized: "Brother, what do you mean..."

Xiang Zirun twitched the corner of his lower lip in an inscrutable way: "You go about your business, I have my own plan for this matter."

Ge Yan was not at ease: "Brother, those people are insane, why don't I go down and make arrangements to ensure Fang'er's safety?"

Fang'er only knows how to punch, how can she rest assured that she will take risks?

"Don't startle the snake." Xiang Zirun said.

"Sister, don't worry, Zirun knows it well." Su Kefang persuaded.

Ge Yan looked at Su Kefang, then at Xiang Zirun, hesitated before saying, "Be careful!"

Although Xiangzi is confident in his chest, Ge Yan is worried about leaving the ward and helping Su Kefang take care of the patients.

Two days later, there were no more patients with high fever in the ward, and the condition of the few patients whose fever subsided gradually improved, and they could get up and walk by themselves.

On this day, just after Xiang Zirun took the pulse of the first few patients with high fever, Tian Zizheng beside him asked anxiously, "Master, how are they doing?"

"It's all right now. After two more days of observation, if there is nothing else, you can leave the ward." Xiang Zirun said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Tian Zizheng said with joy, "Master Guo, do you mean that all the people who have 'rot sore' can be cured?"

Seeing Xiang Zirun nodding his head, Tian Zizheng happily shouted to the patients who were almost cured: "Did you hear that your illnesses are cured, and everyone's illnesses can be cured!"

As soon as Tian Zizheng finished speaking, the expressions of the two patients suddenly changed, and they exchanged glances quietly.

Tian Zi was in the midst of excitement and didn't notice anything strange about the two of them, but Xiang Zirun and Su Kefang's eyes flickered imperceptibly.

"Second son-in-law, why do I still feel a little pain in my chest?" One of the middle-aged men suddenly covered his chest and looked at Xiang Zirun.

"How could this be?" Seeing this, the smile on Tian Zizheng's face was replaced by worry, and he hurriedly told Xiang Zirun about his situation.

"My lord, didn't you say that they will be able to leave the ward in two days? Why do they have chest pains again?" After entering the ward for a few days, Tian Zizheng had never heard of "rot sore disease" that could cause chest pains of.

"Pour me a bowl of water first." Xiang Zirun said as he walked over to feel the pulse of the man who complained of chest pain.

"Okay." Tian Zi was talking and walked towards the water bag placed in the corner of the tent, intending to pour a bowl of water over.

At the same time, Xiang Zirun squatted down in front of the man who was complaining of chest pain, and reached out to feel for his pulse.

At this moment, the eyes of the middle-aged man complaining of chest pains suddenly darkened, and a cold murderous aura surged, while the young man standing behind Xiang Zirun also had a murderous aura all over his body, and suddenly a short knife appeared in his hand. The sword swung under his feet and stabbed at Su Kefang who was at the side.

Su Kefang was only one meter away from him, but she always looked at him calmly with a smile on her face. Even though he drew the dagger from his arms, her expression did not change in any way.

The young man paused for a moment, but he had no choice but to shoot when the arrow was on the string, and he couldn't allow him to think too much at this moment. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he planned to kill Su Kefang with a single blow, but he felt that Su Kefang could be killed when he used his internal strength. His whole body was in excruciating pain. He couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't hold the dagger in his hand. Without any warning, he knelt down in front of Su Ke, covering his chest with a pale face, both frightened and terrified. He raised his head and stared at Su Kefang.

No matter how slow the young man was, he still realized why Su Kefang smiled at him just now. He was in pain all over, and he stared at Su Kefang with a pair of sinister eyes in disbelief. Enduring the pain, he said weakly: "You ……how do you know……"

Tian Zizheng turned around when he heard the sound of something falling to the ground, his expression changed when he saw the dagger at the young man's feet, then he dropped the bowl in his hand and ran over: "Madam, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Master Tian, ​​I'm fine." Su Kefang smiled, and looked at the middle-aged man who was also lying on the ground covering his chest. He felt really hurt this time.

Tian Zi was following Su Kefang's line of sight, his expression changed again, and he said in surprise, "Master, madam, these two are..."

"They are assassins, and they are also the chief culprits of this 'rot disease'!" Su Kefang sneered.

"What?!" Tian Zizheng was shocked: "Ma'am, what do you mean?"

"That's what you mean, Mr. Tian."

The two risked themselves, if not for their different positions, Su Kefang might still admire their courage.

"Ma'am, this matter is not trivial, are you sure?" Tian Zizheng couldn't imagine how heartless the person behind this was, to harm innocent people like this?
"Brother, Fang'er!"

Ge Yan rushed in when he heard the movement, and murderous intent appeared on his face after seeing the two fallen men.

"Sister, we're fine." Su Kefang smiled and said in relief.

"Brother, I'll take him away first." Ge Yan said sullenly.

Xiang Zirun nodded, and Ge Yan asked the guards to come over and take him out.

In order to avoid Xiang Zirun's suspicion, the two assassins did not dare to hide the poison on their bodies, and the daggers on their bodies were also hidden in advance, otherwise they would rather commit suicide by taking the poison than fall into Ge Yan's hands.

After all, they were too confident and underestimated the abilities of Xiang Zirun and Su Kefang, so they didn't expect that they would miss.

After Ge Yan took them out, Tian Zizheng asked: "Master Guo, have you already noticed that something is wrong with them?"

Otherwise, why would Duke Guo separate these two from other patients and let them live in the same tent?
"Probably." Xiang Zirun didn't explain much.

(End of this chapter)