She refused to marry.

If he were to kneel down and beg for help at this moment, Feng Chenjun would definitely climb over the wall and leave.

Su Wanwan was in a dilemma.

I heard hurried footsteps behind me.

Then three or five guards dressed in black appeared in the alley.

"My lord, the mole is extremely cunning; he escaped to the west alley..."

Jian Qingshan rushed out, his face stiffening.

The two were locked in a stalemate not far away, the woman's hand gripping her master's belt.

Jian Qingshan immediately understood, and hurriedly turned around, pulling his colleague into the alley.

"Don't look..."

His colleagues, not understanding what was going on, peeked out to see what was happening, but were pushed back down by Aoyama.

Xiao Xuanjing jumped down with a gloomy expression, grabbed the woman's sleeve, and pulled her fingers out of her belt.

"There won't be a next time..."

After saying that, he hurried towards the west alley.

Su Wanwan was afraid of dying, so she lifted her skirt and followed.

As he ran to the corner, a dart pierced right through his ear, severing the tassel.

It slammed into the wall with a "thud".

Startled, Su Wanwan quickly crouched down and looked up.

Feng Chenjun stood in the middle of the alley, with the same guards in front of him.

On the wall, a dozen or so people dressed in plain clothes appeared out of nowhere, holding bows and crossbows, and were pointing them at Feng Chenjun.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Seven or eight crossbows fired simultaneously.

Su Wanwan had no time to dodge, and one of the bullets struck her squarely in the chest.

Due to inertia, she was caught off guard and fell backward.

Depend on.....

Don't supporting characters deserve to live?!

Fortunately, she had a metal plate placed in her chest.

She suddenly rolled over and quickly hid in the corner, but an arrow struck her hind leg.

The intense pain caused her to involuntarily curl up in the corner.

The sounds of fighting came from behind me, followed by the clanging of weapons.

A moment later, the sound of rustling footsteps could be heard.

"Commander of the Eastern City Military Command, Zhao An has failed in protecting the Lord. Please punish me, Your Majesty," a rough voice rang out.

Su Wanwan peeked out and saw that the assassins from before were either dead or wounded, and had all been captured.

Xiao Xuanjing stood in the middle as if nothing had happened.

A patrol of armored soldiers appeared in the distance.

"It's alright." Xiao Xuanjing said calmly. "Qingshan, take him back."

"Yes." Aoyama and the others began searching for survivors among the pile of corpses.

Commander Zhao said respectfully, "Your Majesty has been frightened. These assassins are to be dealt with by me. I will interrogate them thoroughly."

Xiao Xuanjing wiped the bloodstains off his hands and ignored them.

"My lord, assassins should be handed over to the Military Affairs Department for disposal according to regulations; this is the rule of the imperial court," Commander Zhao said respectfully, bowing.

"Rules? Which rule? Has the city patrol division been short-staffed lately? Their inspections are lax, and ordinary people are even hoarding weapons." Xiao Xuanjing said calmly.

"This..." Commander Zhao was at a loss for words.

"Those people are yours!" Jian Qingshan pointed to the corner where the woman was hiding.

Commander Zhao strode quickly to the corner.

The woman was found curled up on the ground, with an arrow in her chest and another in her hind leg, already lying on the ground curled up in a ball.

Jian Qingshan walked to his master's side. "My lord, as you instructed, that arrow just now hit her right in the chest. If she were dead, Commander Su would only be investigating the assassin."

"Very good." Xiao Xuanjing put away the dagger, his eyes narrowing slightly as he curled the corners of his mouth.

*

Su Wanwan stayed at home to recuperate for half a month.

After that incident, she never dared to go out again.

Su's father has been frequently summoned to the palace lately, and upon returning home, he locks himself in his study.

Things haven't been peaceful in the mansion lately.

The Shen family caused trouble, and the coachman died.

The housekeeper in the backyard also suddenly resigned, and the responsibility of making decisions in the house fell on Su's mother's shoulders again.

Feeling uneasy, Su's mother called the whole family to go to the temple to pray for peace.

Ten days later, on the third day of the third lunar month, the Shangsi Festival, is an auspicious day for the dragon to raise its head.

When Master Su took a break, the whole family went to Fragrant Hills.

Su Wanwan sat in the carriage, her thoughts wandering.

In the original story, on the Shangsi Festival, Shen Yan was thrown into a stone by her mother, but was rescued by the Crown Prince.

The heroine's ill-fated love story begins here.

For the first three years, she stayed away from the main characters in the storyline to prevent herself from doing evil.

At that moment, she had the idea of ​​getting a thigh transplant.

Feng Chenjun killed Shen Qingrong without hesitation; this man is ungrateful and not a reliable patron.

The prince's brain circuits are even more abnormal.

Neither of them is a good thing.

Now, there is another force at odds between Prince Fengchen and the Crown Prince, namely the male protagonist, Prince Changxin.

But they live far to the north and have not yet come to Beijing.

It's just that she transmigrated into the book too early.

His Majesty is already quite old and has long since relinquished power to the court, which is now controlled by the eldest princess and the empress.

The only neutral party was the Grand Tutor, a veteran of three dynasties.

She wanted to curry favor with the Grand Tutor, but even her invitation to meet him was rejected.

It's true that every road is blocked.

The carriage traveled for about two hours, but still couldn't see the top of Fragrant Hills. Normally, it would only take an hour.

Unfortunately, the line of people coming to offer incense had already stretched into a long queue, and the procession was moving slowly.

When we arrived, it was already an hour later than usual.

The offering of incense, prayers, and writing of blessings all went smoothly, but when it came to divination, Su's father's divination results were slow to materialize.

Su's mother felt even worse.

To avoid worrying her mother, Su Wanwan suggested that she draw lots.

Before the lottery, they secretly took away both the winning and the worst-case draws.

Half an hour later, Su's mother happily walked out of the temple with the best fortune slip in her hand.

After everyone had left, Su Wanwan secretly put the slip of paper she had just taken back into the meditation room where she was resting.

As I passed under the corridor, I heard a woman say, "Take it to the river and sink it."

"What if the authorities investigate?" the man asked.

"If someone gets lost while offering incense, we should report it to the authorities first," the woman said through gritted teeth. "Go quickly, and don't let anyone else find out, or you and everyone on the estate will suffer the consequences."

Su Wanwan slowly withdrew; it was the voice of the matriarch of the Shen family.

The person he conspired with was the manager of Shenjiazhuang.

Hmm... a terrible idea popped into my head.

It's hard to latch onto the legs of those two crazy bastards, the Crown Prince and the Emperor, but surely the female lead's leg will do!

The female protagonist in the book is at least a normal person.

Su Wanwan slapped her thigh and rolled up her sleeves to get to work.

She changed into a maid's clothes and then spoke with the steward she had just spoken to.

The man who had been plotting earlier drove his carriage, taking several detours, until he reached a riverbank, where he dragged a sack out of the carriage.

A stone bag was tied to the sack. The sack was dragged to the riverbank, and it sank directly to the bottom of the river.

Su Wanwan grabbed a stick from behind and was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a dart pierced the back of the man's head, and he fell right at her feet.

Then a horse galloped past her, nearly knocking her over.

The man on horseback spurred his horse into the river, untied the sack, and rescued the woman inside.

As he walked up to her, he glanced at her briefly, thinking, "The Su family is truly ruthless."

What?!

Completely bewildered, Su Wanwan hurriedly explained from behind, "It's not what you think, I'm here to rescue people!"

"Save someone? Everyone in the capital knows that Miss Su is not a kind person." The man placed Shen Yan on the horse's back and quickly mounted his own horse.

"I already said it wasn't me!"

Su Wanwan noticed the dragon pattern on the man's jade pendant, then looked at his face, which bore a resemblance to Feng Chenjun.

The Crown Prince?!

"We'll settle the score another day!" The prince reined in his horse and hurried toward the clinic.

Su Wanwan watched the Crown Prince depart and cried out in despair, "Can't the female supporting character do anything decent?... Ah!!"

far away.

"She's not dead..." Xiao Xuanjing looked at Jian Qingshan with a cold gaze.

"My lord, my arrow clearly struck her half an inch above the heart..."

Qingshan stammered, "My lord, why do we have to kill her? She is the daughter of Su Tailing."

"The map of Xishan is fake, but the antidote she gave you is real? Why do you say that?" Xiao Xuanjing turned and walked away.

Qingshan slapped his forehead.

"The lord was poisoned, yet the antidote worked immediately, meaning she knew about the poison on the arrow from the beginning. If that's the case, she was aware of it. Could she be one of the Crown Prince's men...? She truly deserves to die!"