Ghost King's Cute Pet

Chapter 54 The Assassin (closed)
The Fourth Prince was attacked again!
On the third day of the investigation, Feng Ao encountered an assassin again in his palace. It was night and Grand Tutor Murong Yan happened to be there.Murong Yan is the teacher of the princes, so naturally he would come to visit Feng Ao when he was injured.

Looking at Feng Ao who was being supported and lying on the chair, Murong Yan arched his hands slightly, "Fourth Prince, are you okay?"

"Thank you teacher for your concern." Feng Ao smiled slightly, and then made a "please" gesture, "sit."

Murong Yan didn't plan to stay for a long time, so as not to disturb Feng Ao's rest, and after exchanging a few words with him, he prepared to head back home.But just when Murong Yan got up and was about to leave, there was another sound of piercing in the night sky. Before Murong Yan had time to exclaim, he was pushed away by a force.

"Fourth Prince!" Murong Yan was startled, Feng Ao pushed him away just now.

"It's an assassin!" The arrow wound on Feng Ao's shoulder hasn't fully healed yet, just after a big movement, the wound caused a dull pain again.

"What?" Murong Yan raised his head, and sure enough, he saw a man in night clothes standing on the top of the wall, but his whole body was wrapped in black clothes, so people couldn't see his face clearly. "Come on, come on quickly! Protect the Fourth Prince!" Murong Yan immediately shouted.

The person on the wall paused for a while, until the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, then he moved, threw a dart in his hand, and flew over to brush Feng Ao's sleeve dangerously, wiping Feng Ao's sleeve broken.

The guards in the Fourth Prince's Mansion have arrived, Feng Ao yelled at the guards, "Hurry up and grab that assassin!"

When the guards heard this, they raised their heads one after another, some of them had already jumped onto the wall with lightness kung fu, and the rest surrounded Feng Ao and Murong Yan to prevent other assassins from attacking.

The assassin standing on the wall looked at so many people and put his hand into his pocket.

"Be careful!" Feng Ao said suddenly, "Catch him!"

So while the assassin was still digging out something, the surrounding guards swarmed up and captured the assassin.The assassin was still struggling vigorously, but one of the guards took off his arm and threw it in front of Feng Ao, "Fourth prince, the assassin has been caught, which surprised the prince and the Taifu."

The assassin writhed on the ground in pain, and a bag of drug fell out of his arms. Feng Ao picked it up lightly, and sneered, "It really is a dirty thing!" Assassin kicks.

"Uh..." The assassin was kicked and rolled around on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Murong Yan is a civil servant, he doesn't know martial arts at all, and he has never seen any bloody scenes. Now he is being attacked again, and he is watching people unloading his arms and legs. His face turned pale, but facing the Assassin still has a face full of hatred! "Bold assassin, tell me, who told you to assassinate the emperor and prince?"

"..." The assassin was silent, his entire face was covered with a veil, only a pair of eyes that seemed to be mixed with anger were exposed.

"You are so stubborn, you still don't speak!" Murong Yan frowned displeased. "I'll take you into the clan mansion and see if you can recruit me!" After finishing speaking, he looked at Feng Ao and asked for his opinion.

Feng Ao pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

Murong Yan didn't expect that if he came to visit the Fourth Prince himself, he would be able to catch the assassin!But this is also good, the emperor has not found any clues before, isn't it just right now? "Fourth Prince, in order to avoid assassins and accomplices, I think it's better for you to send more people to guard."

"It's natural." Feng Ao responded, and unconsciously caressed the top of his sleeve that was cut by the dart just now.

"The Fourth Prince is injured?" Murong Yan saw his movements, and suddenly remembered that a hidden weapon had hit his arm.

"Hmm..." Feng Ao said ambiguously, "There is no poison on that dart."

"Then let the imperial doctor take a look at it quickly." The fourth prince's arrow injury had just improved, but now something happened again, and it was the fourth prince who rescued him before. "Thank you to the fourth prince just now, I will go back to the mansion right away, and the fourth prince will have a good rest."

Feng Ao smiled faintly, "Okay, I'll send someone to escort the teacher back."

"Thank you." Originally, he wanted to refuse, but he was worried that he would meet another assassin on the way back, so he still accepted Feng Ao's kindness.

After Murong Yan left, Feng Ao heaved a sigh of relief, and then slowly walked back to his dormitory. By the way, he called the imperial doctor to show him, but the moment he turned around, no one saw his mouth slowly raised. chuckle.

……

Knowing that Feng Ao had caught the assassin, Feng Tian decided to interrogate him himself!
In the clan mansion, the assassin who was caught was whipped and was covered with wounds. Feng Tian was sitting on a chair, with two eunuchs fanning fans behind him on the left and right.Feng Tian took a sip of water, "Who ordered you to come here?"

"..." The assassin took a few deep breaths, and the kerchief fell off his face, revealing only a pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with anger.

"You dare to stare at me?" Feng Tian said coldly, "Salt water."

A basin of salt water was poured on the assassin with a "crash", and the assassin, who was in pain instantly, was about to faint. He "hissed" and kept gasping for air, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Say... I, say... ..."

"Say!"

"Yes, I..." There was cold sweat on the assassin's forehead, mixed with salt water, which fell on his lips, and was squirmed into his mouth when he spoke. "I, want to, kill you..."

"What?" Feng Tian's expression darkened.

"Dog, Emperor." The assassin's voice was unusually hoarse, but Feng Tian could hear clearly what he said.

Feng Tian laughed back in anger, "Really? Very good..."

In the evening of that day, a dead body hung high in front of the imperial city, a body that had been skinned, had its eyeballs gouged out, and was still dripping blood.

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