The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1401 Chapter 1401: Wei Ci Assassinated (1)

"Lang Jun looked at his body like this?"

The new woman's face was red, and the watery black eyes were trembling with palpitations, and Liu Zhao could not help but look away shyly.

"Mrs. is very beautiful tonight." Liu Zhao said uncomfortably, "... the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

Around the red candle swaying, Liu Zhao glanced at the gourd filled with wine, the gourd was divided into two, the handles were connected by a red line, and each side was filled with sake. He swallowed unnaturally and invited the newly-appointed wife to drink wine with a slight cramp.

"It's getting late ... Madam might as well drink first, go to bed early ..."

As soon as the words were finished, the shy blush spread from the neck up to the ears and forehead, and a little sweat broke out.

The new woman sitting across the corner smiled softly and shyly, "Listen to Lang Jun."

The two reached out and picked up half of the melon, slightly tilting their upper body, seemingly simple movements, but Liu Zhao was so nervous that his fingers were shaking.

"Drinking and drinking ..." Liu Zhao grabbed his sleeves in a hurry, squinting his eyes at the bed behind the screen, "Why not rest?"

The new woman smiled and nodded, as if Liu Zhao was greatly encouraged, stepped forward and hugged her.

Fortunately, the wife in her arms is not heavy, otherwise Liu Zhao may not be able to hold it.

Not long after, there was a capricious sound of clothes slipping in the cave room, and a slight ambiguous movement of the newcomer. The pulp of food is known, Liu Zhao is the first time to open the sacrifice, apparently do not know what "temperance" is, tossing for a long time before holding the tender body in his arms to rest.

The two newcomers hadn't slept long, and there were rushing and flustering footsteps from outside, awakening Liu Zhao who had just fallen asleep.

"Mrs. sleep first, I'll go and see."

Liu Zhao comforted his new wife, took the nephew hanging from his side, put it on his body, and stood up to open the door.

"Don't look at what day tonight?" Liu Zhao was sleepy and tired at the moment, and his temper was naturally uncontrollable. He was called out on his wedding night, not to mention aggrieved. "What happened? Things, Minger is looking for you to settle accounts— "

The servant quickly said, "Lang Jun, something happened."

"What's the big deal?"

Liu Zhao was awake at this moment, and there was a hint of unknown feeling in his heart.

The servant was anxious, and spoke quickly the news, scaring Liu Zhao from all sleepiness.

Wei Ci was assassinated and was thrown into a corpse alley ...

Liu Zhao was frightened as soon as he heard his leg. What kind of person Wei Wei was, he knew how much.

"Man, man died? Who assassinated?"

Liu Zhao was afraid to think about his sister's expression now.

Where did the servants make it clear? Everyone in Maruzhou knew that he was one of Lanting's confidants. He did not expect to be assassinated on the wedding night of Lanting's brother-in-law. His body was full of blood. Mouth, who could have expected this?

Liu Zhao was anxious, and quickly returned to the room to change into a uniform. Before leaving, he also told his wife's dowry to take care of her.

"Prepare your car and go to Mr. Wei Ci's house!"

When Liu Zhao arrived, there were many people patrolling near the Weici mansion, and the mansion was brightly lit.

"Sister, Mr. Wei—"

Liu Zhao was not blocked. When he arrived at the main hall of Weici Mansion, he found many acquaintances sitting or standing inside. Ninety percent of Jiang Yanji's account came to the scene. Those who did not show up were also glowing in other states and counties, putting limited energy into unlimited work.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yanji heard the movement, raised his eyes and glanced at him, "I'm not in the new house with the new couple, what is the fun here?"

Liu Zhao was shocked to see Jiang Yanji's appearance, and her right leg, which had just stepped out, was stiff inside the door.

"Sister, I heard that Mr. Wei was assassinated-the younger brother came over to see, the murderer caught it?"

Jiang Yanji stood in the hall with a long shawl, except for wearing a wide outer shirt and robes on his shoulders, wearing only crescent-white pajamas inside.

The pajamas were stained red by human blood, and although most of the blood had coagulated, slowly turning from bright red to deep red, it still gave a strong visual impact. Who is the blood, Liu Zhao knows, either the assassin who assassinated Wei Ci, or Wei Ci himself.

"Killer? Nothing."

Jiang Yanji held the Divine Sword in his arms, his expression looked cold and cold, his eyes were black and white, and he was a **** illusion. Liu Zhao can feel a kind of aura called "killing intention" across the distance, scaring his spine from the back.

"Mr. Nai ... Sister ... Jieji ..."

Liu Zhao carefully tiptoeed into the house, found a safer corner to sit on the seat, and did not dare to get in front of Jiang Yanji to find a smoke.

Jiang Yanji in this state, she can make a corpse separated with a slap.

Liu Zhao didn't want to keep her widowhood just after he married his wife.

Jiang Yanji chuckled coldly, "What grief is there, people are not dead yet!"

Liu Zhao's eyes lightened.

No one died?

Then why did the servants say that Wei Ci was assassinated and was thrown into a corpse alley?

After a while, Lang Zhong came back to life with his medical kit on his back. The wound on Wei Ci is not fatal, but the blood loss is serious. If Jiang Yanji had found it early and let him bleed for a little more than half an hour, this little life could not be recovered. Now he is lucky to find a life.

"Who is so wicked?" Mr. Yuan Jing said angrily, "This is clearly to be filial piety and death!"

The owners of the surrounding dwellings are all high-rises in Marushu, and the external guards are more stringent, and people are patrolled every quarter of an hour.

Wei Ci was thrown at the alley after being assassinated. It was just a short time before the last wave of patrols left, and a quarter of an hour before the next patrol.

When the patrol officers found Wei Ci, the corpse was cold.

The crowd did not investigate why Jiang Yanji was the first to discover Wei Ci, and even if she did, she would not elaborate.

"Sir, it's getting late. I will send someone to watch Zixiao's side, and the murderer will inform him as soon as possible."

Jiang Yanji persuaded Mr. Yuan Jing to return to his home to rest first. After all, he was still old, and Jiang Yanji couldn't bear to stay up late.

Wei Ci would just stare at her here, the so-called murderer would not dare to come again.

Do not--

Maybe there is no murderer that everyone thought.

Jiang Yanji returned Wei Ci to her house after returning to her home. Just after taking a bath and changing her bedclothes, she found that Wei Ci had left the house.

Not long after, she noticed that Wei Ci's breath of life was declining abnormally, and she immediately came to her with a sword.

From beginning to end, except for Wei Ci, who was lying in a pool of blood, and the iron-eater, who was crouching at his feet, she did not find the breath of the second person. Jiang Yanji saw Wei Ci's appearance, and there was an illusion of falling into the ice cellar, it seemed that his blood was going to condense frost.

The iron eater quickly crawled to her feet, yelling constantly, holding her leg.

Jiang Yanji tore the sleeves of the pajamas into cloth strips, quickly stopped Wei Ci from bleeding, hugged him back, and called Lang Zhong over.

People who heard the news came one after another, and everyone was scared by the incident.

Liu Yan was late, and when he first appeared, Jiang Yanji fluttered at him like a knife.

(End of this chapter)