The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Between the light and the flint, Yu Jiu suddenly understood!

The "Luo Qinghan" he was holding in his hand was fake, and the real Luo Qinghan had been hiding in the dark.

They were fooled!

Yu Jiu threw the fake goods in his hand to the ground.

He looked up at the young emperor on horseback and asked in a malicious tone.

"I thought that Your Majesty would be willing to risk your life for the sake of your concubine, but I didn't expect His Majesty to be so greedy for life and fear of death, and to get a fake to fool us, aren't you afraid that we will kill your favorite concubine?!"

Luo Qinghan looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"The imperial concubine is not in your hands at all."

Yu Jiu sneered: "How can you be sure that the imperial concubine is not in our hands? What if she is? Can you afford it?"

Luo Qinghan: "You said just now that the imperial concubine once put you in a coma for a while. She must have scratched you with her fingernails, and then escaped when you couldn't move and were hungry."

The smile on Yu Jiu's face faded: "How do you know so clearly?"

Luo Qinghan: "Because the drug on her nails was painted on her by myself."

Yu Jiu: "..."

Inexplicably, he was shown a face.

His face gradually turned gloomy.

"Even if I said this, it was only after I did it. I had been pretending very well until then. How did you find out about me?"

He is very confident in his disguise technique, and he has also learned how to change his voice, except that his body is too different to change, and he can't tell the truth from the fake just by looking at his face.

Luo Qing said coldly: "There's no need to tell you this."

When he was alone with Xixi, Xixi never called himself a concubine, and he used you instead.

He does the same to her.

Because they see each other as equals, they don't need to distinguish between high and low status in any way.

As soon as the fake Xixi opened her mouth, Luo Qinghan, who was hiding in the dark, knew that this person was not Xixi.

As for the substitute he pushed out, he had already prepared it.

As an emperor, just in case, he would secretly prepare three or five substitutes.

Luo Qinghan was no exception.

These stand-ins are all dead men who have been cultivated for a long time. Not only their appearance and figure are similar to him, but they have also received professional training. Unless they are people who know him very well day and night, it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish who is the real body and who is the stand-in.

When he received the threatening letter sent by the traitor, he knew that this must be a trap.

Since he knew it was a trap, how could he jump into it unprepared?

He has been careless once, and will not let himself make the same mistake again.

The stand-in was a pathfinder stone he threw out, in order to probe the bottom line of the kidnappers and find out the current situation of Xixi.

As a result, the thief also used the same trick, trying to fool people with a fake.

A stand-in against an impostor.

In the end, Luo Qinghan's side was the best at chess.

Luo Qinghan: "You only have two choices now, either surrender obediently or die."

Yu Jiu stared at him for a moment, then suddenly sneered.

"Okay, we surrender!"

After he finished speaking, he threw the dagger in his hand to the ground and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

Seeing this, his comrades threw their weapons and raised their hands in surrender.

Luo Qinghan glanced at Zhao Xian who was following him, and reminded in a low voice.

"Beware of cheating."

Zhao Xian understood.

He turned over and dismounted, pulled out the saber at his waist, and walked forward with thirty imperial guards, and surrounded Yu Jiu's group.

Yu Jiu spread his hands and said with a smile, "What are you doing standing so far away? We've already thrown away our weapons, come and tie us up."

The more calm he is, the more cautious Zhao Xian is.

At this time, the guards not far away also raised their bows and arrows and aimed the arrows at Yu Jiu and the others.

As long as they change, the guards will immediately shoot arrows.

Zhao Xian sternly said: "All kneel down, hands raised above their heads!"

Yu Jiu didn't seem to have any idea of ​​resisting the matter of kneeling. The other party asked him to kneel, so he knelt down without hesitation and raised his hands above his head obediently.

His accomplices followed suit.

A provocative smile appeared on Yu Jiu's face: "What is General Zhao waiting for? How can you make it look like a big girl is on a sedan chair, and you have to ask for three times!"

His comrades burst out laughing.

The guards were so angry that they were not allowed to insult General Zhao!

Zhao Xian himself did not respond.

He had suffered a lot when he was a child, and this sarcasm was really not worth mentioning to him.

He winked at his men.

Two of them stepped forward and bent over to pick up all the weapons on the ground.

Then Zhao Xian named five more people and asked them to tie all the rebels with ropes.

As soon as the guards put the rope around Yu Jiu, Yu Jiu suddenly raised his hand and threw out two silver needles!

One of them plunged into the body of the nearest guard, and the other silver needle flew straight towards Zhao Xian!

Zhao Xian was already prepared and waved his sword to block the needle.

The guard who was recruited stopped for a while, and the whole person froze in place, unable to move any more.

Yu Jiu took the opportunity to pull out the sword from the guard's waist!

His accomplices also took action one after another, attacking the guards closest to him.

When the guards not far away saw this, they immediately released arrows!

A swishing sound.

Arrows flew towards Yu Jiu and the others like rain.

Yu Jiu grabbed the stiff and immobile guard in front of him, and blocked him as a human shield in front of him.

The arrows were all shot at the guard, and the arrows plunged into the flesh, making a puff sound.

Yu Jiu, who was hiding behind, was safe and sound.

As for his accomplices, the lucky ones escaped the arrows, and the unfortunate ones were shot into hedgehogs.

Seeing this, Zhao Xian raised his hand.

The guards not far away stopped one after another and stopped shooting arrows.

Yu Jiu didn't even look at his comrades.

When he saw Zhao Xian slashing towards him with a knife, he immediately pushed the human shield in front of him towards Zhao Xian.

After all, he is his subordinate, even if he is dead, Zhao Xian can't do anything ruthless.

He hurriedly put away the knife, not letting the blade hide on his subordinates who were already full of arrows.

And Yu Jiu seized this momentary opportunity and used Qing Gong to quickly retreat.

The other guards followed immediately.

Yu Jiu threw out more than a dozen silver needles one after another.

The guards who were recruited were locked in place and could no longer move.

Seeing that Yu Jiu was going away quickly and was about to escape, Luo Qinghan had already pulled the bowstring and pointed the arrow at Yu Jiu who was going away at an extreme speed.

Luo Qinghan released his fingertips, the bowstring trembled violently, and the arrow flew out!

Yu Jiu keenly heard the sound of breaking air from behind.

His backhand is a knife, cutting the flying arrow with one knife!

But what surprised him was.

There was another arrow behind this arrow!

Yu Jiu was shot in the chest.

Following the force of the arrow, he staggered back two steps, and finally rolled down the hillside.