The prince doesn't want to get married

Chapter 32 Misunderstanding solved

　　The sound of thunder on the ground shocked both of them. Jiang Xiyao was the first to react and jumped off the beam, followed closely by Qi and Mo.

　　I saw a man in night clothes in front of the bed stabbing Yang Er's chest with a dagger. The howl was made by Yang Er.

　　When the assassin saw the two people falling from the sky, his heart suddenly trembled. No matter which one of these two people had deeper inner strength than him. At that moment, he didn't care about Yang Er's life or death, so he broke the window and fled.

　　When Qi and Mo saw that he was about to run away, they were about to chase him, but a figure chased him out ahead of him. Jiang Xiyao flew to chase the assassin, leaving Qi and Mo behind: "Yu Mo, see if that person is still alive."

　　Qi and Mo paused. Jiang Xiyao was better at martial arts than him and was faster at chasing people. Qi and Mo stopped their pursuit and walked quickly to the bed.

　　At this time, Yang Er covered his chest with one hand, and his whole hand was stained with blood. He pointed at one place with one hand and stared at the same place with his eyes.

　　Just when Qi and Mo were about to step forward to show him the wound, Yang Er rolled his eyes and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He didn't know whether he was unconscious or dead.

　　Qi and Mo paused, took two steps at a time and stepped forward quickly, with their fingers slightly bent and placed in front of Yang Er's nose.

No breathing.

　　A flash of guilt flashed through his heart. If he hadn't blown the smoke, Yang Er wouldn't have been killed in a coma without being aware of it at all.

　　Sighing, Qi and Mo stepped forward, stretched out their hands and closed his eyes, and whispered softly: "Rest in peace."

　　After mourning for Yang Er for a moment, Qi and Mo turned their eyes and looked in the direction Yang Er pointed before he died.

　　Is this direction behind the door?

　　Slowly walking behind the door, Qi and Mo stared at the ground for a long time, then suddenly paused and stretched out their hands to gently knock on the ground.

　　"Dong dong dong"

　　Qi Yumo's eyes lit up, hollow! He rolled up his sleeves and was about to pry open the floor, but his hands suddenly stopped when they were still a few inches away from the ground.

　　After shaking off their sleeves, Qi and Mo Shi stood up, glanced around, and began to look for useful tools in the room.

　　But before the tools were found, Jiang Xiyao came back first, carrying a man in black in his hand, who looked like the man from before.

　　Qi and Mo paused, looked back at Jiang Xiyao and said, "Alive?"

　　Jiang Xiyao nodded slightly and threw the man to the ground with a "clang" sound. He turned his attention to Yang Er on the bed.

　　Qi Yumo immediately understood what she meant and explained: "He died, but he left a clue before he died."

　　Jiang Xiyao turned slightly to look at Qi and Mo. Qi and Mo continued: "Behind the door, the floor is empty."

　　Jiang Xiyao nodded slightly, her eyes focused on Qi Yumo's face again, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

　　Qi and Mo were startled, why were they still looking at him after everything they had to say. Glancing over, he caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of Jiang Xiyao's mouth, and immediately understood what Jiang Xiyao meant. His body froze, and a light blush slowly rose on his face.