C2 A Beauty Saving a Hero

The Gathering of Seven Nations, which was held once every three years, was held in Dayu this time.

The envoys of the six countries lived in the four residences. However, on this day, the four residences were on fire. The envoys of the six countries were all injured, but War King and Yeh Wuzheng from Liaoguo died in the residence!

Feng Jiuge closed her eyes. Actually, when she ordered Hongxiao to assassinate Yeh Wuzheng that day, it was also to eliminate obstacles for Chuh Zixiao to unify the six nations. Although the territory of Liaoguo was not large, in recent years, the number of troops and the lives of the people had risen exponentially.

Feng Jiuge and Chuh Zixiao had analyzed that if this continued, in less than five years, Liaoguo would become the strongest enemy of Dayu. And all of this was because there was a civilized and peaceful War King who could rule a country - Yeh Wuzheng!

She looked at the stars at night. Today's heavy rain would gradually stop after dinner. Therefore, evening was the best time to make a move. However, how could Yeh Wuzheng be an idiot if he had the title of War King?

Therefore, she specially prepared a good medicine for him. As long as Hongxiao's movements were swift and allowed him to smell a trace, even if he discovered something wrong, it would be too late!

The heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier. Feng Jiuge was dressed in black and her face was covered with a black cloth. She rested on the roof and looked at the quiet four residences. She removed the tiles and carefully paid attention to the movement in the house.

Time passed bit by bit. Yeh Wuzheng in the house continuously dealt with the official documents that were sent over from various places. In the blink of an eye, it was evening and the rain also gradually lessened.

Feng Jiuge's delicate yet not losing any heroic spirit suddenly knitted her brows slightly. Lvqiao? That figure that followed behind Hongxiao made a trace of suspicion arise in her heart.

Just at this time, the two of them had already walked in and she saw it clearly. Hongxiao made a move. The guards in the courtyard seemed to be standing, but in reality, they had already fallen for her trick.

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"As long as the Royal Highness signs and signs on this piece of paper, our Emperor will guarantee your life without worry!"

Suddenly, Lvqiao's soft but suppressed excited voice sounded from within the house, making Feng Jiuge's entire body tremble.

"Lvqiao, so you betrayed Mistress!"

Hongxiao shouted loudly and was suddenly poisoned. Her abdomen was stabbed again and just like Yeh Wuzheng who was at the side, she collapsed onto the ground but her eyes fiercely stared at Lvqiao's body.

"Ha! Hongxiao, I am not afraid to tell you. I, Zi Yi and Lan Xin are both people of the Emperor."

"How is that possible?" Hongxiao cried out in surprise.

"You don't know much... But don't worry, for the sake of us sisters, I will let you die more comfortably later."

Lvqiao coldly looked at Yeh Wuzheng, "Your Royal Highness, if you are sensible, you should sign it. You must know that I dare to say these words here. I believe that Your Royal Highness should know that at this time, not to mention your secret guards, no one can save you. And this lady's patience is limited. What do you think, Your Royal Highness?"

Feng Jiuge who was on the roof had already tightly clenched her fists. Out of the four people she personally chose, three of them actually betrayed her? No wonder Hongxiao had died. No wonder she fell into Chuh Zixiao's trap. Everything was because she was too confident!

Damn it!

Feng Jiuge's body was as light as a swallow as she landed from the roof. Her footsteps were light as she walked into the room. She saw Lvqiao had lost her patience and was bending over to hold Yeh Wuzheng's hand on the paper. The man who was limp did not lose any of his heroic spirit.

Feng Jiuge's eyes were cold and solemn. If you dare to betray her, you must bear the consequences of betraying her!

Her hand flew and a dagger that was as thin as silkworm wings instantly appeared in her palm.

Yeh Wuzheng was slightly stunned and then he saw the dagger in the black clothed woman's hand stab into Lvqiao's back. She died in one hit and not even a drop of blood was left!