Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Chu Ci squinted his eyes, slightly squeezed the corners of his lips, and glanced back at Xiaoqi, who calmly put away the signs in the arms of the assassins.

Then he took off the man's chin again, and looked at the assassin's staring eyes, and his body fell back.

Several guards who were watching for the presence of other assassins around turned their heads, "Your Highness, what's the matter with you?"

Chu Ci's face was pale, her fingertips trembling slightly, and she looked at the person in front of her, "She seems to be out of breath."

"what?"

The leading guard took the lead in regaining consciousness, walked a few steps in front of Chu Ci, knelt down, and carefully probed the person's breath.

Realizing that the assassin was really out of breath, she frowned and checked the poison sac in the assassin's mouth and the way the jaw was removed.

From the outside, the poison sac looked like it had been knocked out by a small hole, and it had been split, and the technique of removing the chin did not let her see anything.

The eighth achievement was that this person had punctured the poison sac, but he just happened to remove his chin and failed to swallow the poison. After that, he secreted more saliva and swallowed the remaining poison along the way, so he died of anger.

Only this explanation is the most reasonable.

No other problems have been detected, and a sickly medicine jar like Chu Ci can't do anything to this person, right?

Chu Ci was directly eliminated in his mind.

Seeing Chu Ci's face pale, he seemed to be shocked.

The leading guard frowned, with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, motioning the guard next to him to retreat, and gestured at the blocked Feng You.

"Master Feng, please take your Highness back to rest as soon as possible. The doctor will be there in a while. Your Highness looks like he is shocked. Don't catch cold and regenerate sickness."

Feng You brought the people behind him forward. The expression on his face was obviously very unsightly. He helped Chu Ci to get up, and in the eyes of these guards, several people turned and left.

All the way back to Chu Ci's courtyard, sitting down, Feng You motioned to the people behind him to serve Anshen tea, frowning and looking at Chu Ci.

Chu Ci's expression had stabilized at this moment, and he took a sip of tea.

Looking up to see Feng You's expression, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, "Just ask what you want."

"The hand that your Highness made just now?"

There was no one else around, Feng You paused, and said cautiously, his eyes were a little puzzled.

Chu Ci nodded and put the teacup aside.

"They didn't just come down at the main hall," Chu Ci whispered, watching the red figure hurriedly enter the door, "They came at the house."

Killing two birds with one stone, if she hadn't noticed the various accounts in the backyard of Xiaojia, this trick was indeed very clever.

"Is everything taken back?"

Xiaoqi responded, with a bit of hostility in his eyes, and handed the six or seven delicate tokens to Chu Ci from his arms.

Chu Ci took it, glanced at it, and handed it to Feng You, signaling Feng You to put these things back and destroy them.

"these are?"

Feng You lowered his head and glanced, a little surprised in his eyes.

"They want to bring things to the Yaojia, do it deliberately."

"These are the same tokens that my mother sent me to create."

Xiaoqi immediately opened his mouth, and even the very secret details, if it weren't for Xiaojia's internal staff, would not be able to see some places, they were exactly the same.