MTL - The Vicious Widow Widow Dressed As the Male Lead of Farming Fields-Chapter 927 Assassination of Sweet Fruit

  Chapter 927 The Assassination of Sweet Fruit

  When the boiling water fell on her hand, she couldn't help but hissed, let go of her hand, and quickly put her hand in the cold water jar beside her.

   "I'll get you medicine." Zhou Zhongming got up and went straight out.

  Jiang Jiuhe had no time to stop him, he had already left, and after a while, Zhou Zhongming came back with ointment.

   "Show me." Zhou Zhongming said.

  The boiling water was scalding hot, and it already bubbled after touching it. It looked terrible, Zhou Zhongming frowned, and hesitated to speak.

   "It's just a small injury, it will be fine in a few days." Jiang Jiuhe said indifferently.

   Zhou Zhongming was concerned, and carefully applied the medicine to her.

   "Just now when you talked about the Queen Mother, I saw you hesitated. Is there anything else you are hiding from me?" Jiang Jiuhe asked curiously, looking directly at Zhou Zhongming.

  Zhou Zhongming paused for a while with his hand applying the medicine, and sighed helplessly: "After all, I can't hide it from you."

  Jiang Jiuhe smiled, and said calmly: "You are not good at lying, and you are absent-minded. How could I not see it?"

  Zhou Zhongming chuckled, kept moving his hands, and applied medicine to her meticulously, as gentle as water, and continued to talk about what happened just now.

   "Actually, it's because I found out something about you."

   "Oh?" Jiang Jiuhe felt a little curious.

  Zhou Zhongming pursed his lips, hesitating, and after a long while, he still said: "There is a legend that you are related to the Su family who were once exiled."

   "Are you struggling with this matter for a long time?" Jiang Jiuhe sneered, and waved his hands indifferently: "I thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be just a trivial matter."

   Regarding Jiang Jiuhe's indifference, Zhou Zhongming had already guessed, he curled his lips into a chuckle, and Jiang Jiuhe with such a genuine temperament was the one he liked.

   "Despite what I said, I will continue to investigate." Zhou Zhongming said.

  He believes that there is absolutely something hidden about the Su family being exiled to the border back then, and there may be the truth about Jiang Jiuhe's life experience.

  Jiang Jiuhe lowered his eyes, the Su family's affairs had nothing to do with her, but if Zhou Zhongming made his own way, she would not stop her.

   The two of them ate leisurely, and felt sleepy after drinking and eating. Zhou Zhongming knew her temper, so he didn't bother her anymore.

  Seeing off Zhou Zhongming, Jiang Jiuhe returned to the room alone. He was exhausted after a day of running around. After lying down, it slowly fell into the night.

  There was a rustling sound outside, and Jiang Jiuhe instantly became vigilant.

  She sat up with a serious expression, then picked up the sword beside her, got out of bed, walked to the door and quietly detected it.

   Sure enough, she heard right. There were footsteps outside. Although they were very soft, if you listened carefully, you could hear them.

  Jiang Jiuhe's heart was beating like a beating, and he came to her at this time, and he was sneaky. If he said that he came to chat with her, she would never believe it.

  The people outside were getting closer and closer, and gradually, a figure appeared on the window.

  Jiang Jiuhe raised his eyebrows, opened the window with lightning speed, and then pierced through with a sword.

  She finally saw clearly who the assassin was, and it was Tian Guo.

  They used several tricks one after another, and the noise was so loud that they couldn't hide it from the people next to them, and soon attracted other people in the mansion.

  Qingluo and others joined the battlefield, Tianguo was slowly defeated, and soon became overwhelmed, and the whole person was beaten back and forth.

  Jiang Jiuhe watched with cold eyes, watching Tianguo being captured alive, she aimed her sword at Tianguo and asked, "Why?"

  (end of this chapter)