Sick Prince Rescue Plan

When he left the room, the smile on Xiao Jintang's face gradually faded. Xiao Jinshun followed him and looked around. Seeing that there was no one in the yard, he walked quickly to Xiao Jintang's side and said in a low voice, "Second brother, do you think it will be? Who?"

Xiao Jintang shook his head thoughtfully: "I don't know, according to what they said, there were about 30 assassins, with high martial arts, how did they escape?"

Xiao Jinshun curled his lips: "Didn't it mean that it was the secret guard next to Jun Yuqiong? She is the youngest son of King Annan, and the strong secret guard around her is also normal."

Xiao Jintang paused slightly, "Maybe."

"Anyway, it can't be the prince. Where did he come from? I'm sick all the time. I don't think it has any effect in the past six months. It's still the virtue of running away as soon as the wind blows."

Xiao Jinshun and Xiao Jintang walked along the path to the backyard of the prefect's Yamen. At this time, there was no one in the backyard, and the two of them stood by the pond and talked without so much scruples.

"The third brother...you said, would there be no assassins at all?"

Xiao Jinshun was startled, and looked at Xiao Jintang's expression carefully, not understanding what he meant.

Xiao Jintang said meaningfully: "After all, we didn't see the assassin's life, nor did we see a piece of clothing. They said everything."

Xiao Jinshun's heart jumped: "No? That house has been razed to the ground. If not, then--"

"Can the firecracker be different?"

Xiao Jinshun was speechless for a while, yes, if there were enough firecrackers, it could be like this.

The two were speechless, blowing a cold wind by the pond.

Suddenly, Xiao Jinshun rubbed his hands together, "If, if there are really no so-called assassins, then what are they doing so hard to make up stories for?"

Xiao Jintang stood with his hand in his hand, looking into the distance, his eyes lost focus, and he sighed: "We are not here, the prince will be assassinated. What do others think?"

Xiao Jinshun breathed, gritted his teeth, "They would think we did it! We wanted to get rid of the prince!"

Xiao Jintang did not speak, which was equivalent to acquiescing to his guess.

Xiao Jinshun couldn't stand anymore. He turned around anxiously twice, "However, this is too obvious. Are we fools?"

When Xiao Jintang heard this, he couldn't help but evoke a slight arc of irony. Who knows who is silly.

Xiao Jinshun's heart was in a mess, and his tone was a little bad, "Then what should we do? I can't hide this. The father also knows about it, right?"

Xiao Jintang lowered his head and looked at his hand, "Yes, it is estimated that someone will pick us up soon."

Seeing him so calm, Xiao Jinshun said suspiciously: "Second brother? Do you have any ideas?"

Xiao Jintang turned his head to look at him, and what he said was calm and gentle, "Third brother, you are not afraid of shadows. We haven't done it before. Why should we be afraid?"

Xiao Jinshun choked, "Yes."

Patting his shoulder, Xiao Jintang whispered: "This time we didn't have any great achievements, but there was no great deeds. Father will not be angry. As for the prince... we can't help it either."

Xiao Jinshun tightened his lips and nodded.

In the room, Xiao Jinshao opened his eyes after they left, his eyes are clear, where is he half sleepy?

Jun Yuwan turned back from the window, and a dark shadow also came in.

"The third prince and the second prince thought that the assassination was fake, and everything was done by His Royal Highness in order to frame them."

Tianyi said it briefly.