My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 206 Can I Return the Money to You?

The sudden cold blade shocked the coachman almost rolling off the carriage.

He let go of the rope in his hand, raised his hands trembling, and couldn't speak smoothly: "This...woman, you...don't shake your hands, can I return the money to you?"

Shen Qianxia twitched the corner of her mouth, moved her sword a little bit away: "If you tell the truth, I will spare your life!"

"Excuse me?" The coachman was so frightened that he collapsed on the seat, his lips trembling.

Shen Qianxia frowned, and moved the sword away.

"Wo... the hero doesn't want money?" He uttered a few words with difficulty and intermittently, his face was ashen.

Mochizuki walked next to Shen Qianxia and calmed down: "Miss, is he an assassin?"

The word "Assassin" was like an electric shock, and the coachman, who had already collapsed from powerlessness, immediately turned around and knelt down facing them.

"I'm not an assassin, I'm just an ordinary citizen with an 80-year-old mother and a young son..."

Shen Qianxia looked down at him condescendingly, and said indifferently, "Even if I don't kill you, do you think you can survive tonight?"

The coachman raised his head abruptly, the focal length of his pupils enlarged, and his face was full of panic: "What do you mean?"

"Who are you passing the message for? How could you know about such an unwarranted and unfavorable matter to the royal family?"

"Don't you understand what the consequences will be if you know something you shouldn't know?"

He realized it later, trembling violently with fright, his voice was almost crying: "Then what should I do? I really have the old and the young..."

With a trembling voice, he told her in detail.

He took money from others and became her driver, responsible for speaking those words.

As for who gave the money and what are its characteristics, I don’t know about it…

He thought he was lucky, so he went to Tianlu Academy, which was more money than he made in a year.

But they didn't know that they wanted to wait for him to finish his message, and then silence him.

Suddenly, the coachman's back was dripping with cold sweat, and he was overwhelmed with fright, staring at Shen Qianxia with a pair of eyes asking for help.

Shen Qianxia frowned and remained silent.

What she wondered was, what was the other party's intention in letting her know about Dongjiao's past?

What do you want to do with her hands?

Looking at the same scenery on both sides, I thought to myself, is there something ulterior in the eastern suburbs?
Two dogs fight, play off…

She was just a chess piece on someone else's chessboard, she looked away, and her eyes fell on the coachman's face.

The strong desire to survive in his eyes seemed to have touched something, and after a while, Shen Qianxia said lightly: "Get up first."

"Can the girl save me?" Instead of getting up, he prostrated himself on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

Mochizuki took two steps forward and said angrily, "How can my young lady help you? You don't even know who instigated it?"

The coachman was dumbfounded, his eyes flashed with despair, and he burst into tears: "It's all my fault for being greedy for money. I thought it would make the life of the old mother and children better..."

Shen Qianxia gently pulled Mochiyue away, and slowly said to the coachman: "You quickly take the carriage back to the city, go to Qifeng Tower to find Boss Feng, and give this to him, he will naturally protect your family's lives."

After saying that, she took off the jade bracelet on her wrist and put it in the driver's hand.

Then he pulled Mochizuki out of the carriage, and continued: "The empty carriage runs faster, whether you can survive or not depends on yourself."

The coachman seemed to have passed through the gate of hell, and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, miss."

She waved her hand: "it's too early to thank me, please ask yourself."

He raised his sleeves, wiped his tears, and drove the carriage to the city at high speed.

(End of this chapter)