Love in Xuancheng

There was a hurried sound of footsteps outside, "Sir, several managers came to you and said there was something urgent!"

The housekeeper stood outside the door, panting and reporting, obviously running all the way.

Qu Bochao was shocked and felt his eyelids jump. "Let them in!"

As soon as the steward entered the door tremblingly, they all knelt down and said, "Sir, we - we - all our belongings in the vault have disappeared!"

"Several stewards came to report the matter to the master in a hurry. I thought it was wrong, so I went to the Treasury of the mansion to check. The result was the same. It was empty!" the steward of the prime minister's mansion added.

"What are you talking about? Say it again?" Qu Bochao was so surprised that he staggered back two steps, stared at the steward in front of him.

Hearing the speech, several brothers of the Qu family stood up together, exchanged eyes with each other, and ordered the steward to go down first.

"Second brother, even your family copied it. You should think of a way!" the boss was anxious.

"Yes, second brother, you have to find a way quickly, or the Qu family will be really finished." the old five quickly walked to Qu Bochao's side and said anxiously.

"There's no way! It's all death. It's better to bet everything. If it's clear, there's no chance of winning, it can only be dark. If it's done, there will be a way to live?" Qu Bochao's mouth tilted slightly, his face smiled, and his eyes burst out with a trace of sinister dark awn.

"Isn't your Highness the king of Jin getting married soon? Then we'll pay a lot of money to invite the most famous assassin in Longzhou to assassinate while traveling around the city. No matter how advanced his cultivation is, after all, his fists can't defeat four hands. Plus we're making a surprise attack, we have a better chance of winning. I don't believe he can still live!" Qu Bochao's cold voice floated out of his clenched back teeth.

"Second brother, do you really want this?" old six felt empty in his heart and his body trembled slightly. After all, it was the emperor's son who wanted to assassinate them. Even if they succeeded, they would still die if the emperor found them later.

"Do you have a good way?" Qu Bochao asked him askance at Lao Liu.

The crowd was silent, and there was a dead silence in the room. The atmosphere was so oppressed that people couldn't breathe.

"Do it! Listen to the second brother! It's all dead anyway. It's not a loss to pull the prince on the back!" the third looked at Qu Bochao with firm eyes, and his tone was determined, with a great momentum of breaking the boat.

"At present, it seems that there is only one way to go. Let's listen to the second child's arrangement." boss Qu said slowly.

"OK! That's settled! Third, you're in charge of the assassin, others..." Qu Bochao began to arrange and plan the assassination in an orderly manner.

Zhenguo general's house

"Miss, is this the teacher invited from the palace?" Caiyu led a middle-aged woman in and introduced her to Shen Xingyue. "The queen sent Gu Mo to teach you etiquette."

"What? Learn etiquette?" Shen Xingyue blew her hair in an instant.

"Go, call me the wind! Go!" the sudden change scared Gu Mo so busy kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to look up.

Caiyu was also frightened. He nodded his head and promised to turn around and run out.

Not long ago, a tall and slender figure appeared beside Shen Xingyue's bed.

"Why are you so anxious to find me?"

Huh? So soon? When was the efficiency of jade mining so high? Shen Xingyue felt something incredible.

In fact, jade picking is still on the way to the king's residence. Feng moye came here after receiving a message from the dark Wei, which has nothing to do with jade picking.

"Miss Ben doesn't learn rules!" then she picked up the quilt and covered her head.

The wind was speechless, frowned slightly, bent over, stretched out his hand and gently pulled the quilt on Shen Xingyue's head, "the princess doesn't want to learn, so don't cover yourself!"

The voice is soft and flattering. Shen Xingyue feels that the voice is very pleasant to the ear, but don't use it. It's more perfect if it's numb.