The tyrant is changing the plot madly because of the fake princess's voice

Chapter 142 Look what Chengcheng brought you!

The tight feeling around her neck made her feel a little uncomfortable. Jiang Yingcheng struggled a little, and then she heard the person behind her whisper a warning: "Don't move."

"But, but Chengcheng is almost out of breath," Jiang Yingcheng frowned, trying to reason with the assassin behind him, "If Chengcheng can't breathe, she will die, and then she can't be a hostage."

The person behind her froze for a moment, and the hand on her waist tightened a little, and the hand on her neck finally relaxed a little: "Like this?"

The hand that the man placed on her neck was almost in a loose grip, and the arm around her waist was placed as close to her soft flesh as possible, and his movements were so careful that he didn't seem like a cold-blooded assassin.

Jiang Yingcheng couldn't help but look back at the other person in surprise.

Even though he's an assassin, he's quite kind?

"Yeah, yeah," Jiang Yingcheng nodded, feeling a little relieved, "That's much better!"

The interaction between the two was so harmonious that the tense atmosphere between them was strangely stagnant for a moment.

Jiang Tinghuai opened his mouth several times but couldn't find his own voice.

The little guy's behavior was so calm that he seemed like a useless adult.

"I am the Crown Prince Da Rui," Jiang Tinghuai said loudly, "If you need a hostage, I can exchange it with the Emperor's sister."

The assassin was not wearing a veil, and his face was exposed to the air with an expression of obvious disgust.

"Your Highness, you are joking," he chuckled. "Everyone in Da Rui knows that the Crown Prince is proficient in both civil and military strategies. If I take you as a hostage, I am afraid that I will be suppressed by you and the secret guards around me before I even stand in front of Emperor Mingze."

Jiang Tinghuai frowned irritably.

I always feel that there is something weird about this assassin.

"I can do that, too." Jiang Xingran looked straight into the assassin's eyes and suddenly said, "I'm young and don't know martial arts, but I can help you find my father. I can be your hostage."

"I, I can too!"

"I'm smaller, I'm easier to manipulate, let me take over!"

Jiang Qiuyu and Lin Jinshu spoke almost at the same time.

Jiang Yingcheng, who was sitting on the brick wall, was so moved that his eyes were filled with tears.

[Wow, wow, why are all my brothers so nice? Wow, wow, wow…]

Because the assassin's attitude was relatively mild, she didn't feel too scared and was even in a mood to let her mind wander.

[Chengcheng will no longer secretly take away Qige's homework and go back to make his own notes! ]

She can go and develop a few new victims!

Jiang Xingran: “…”

He knew that all the notebooks he lost were the works of this little guy.

[Don’t secretly put bugs in the pouch of the starling! ]

Jiang Qiuyu gritted his teeth secretly.

The little girl was always adorable and cute, and he always regarded her as a younger sister who needed his protection. Regarding the insect incident, he suspected everyone around him, even his steady seventh brother, but he never thought of her.

Unexpectedly, it was really her who did it!!

【nor……】

Jiang Tinghuai: "..."

Jiang Tinghuai was afraid that she would say something bad again, so he interrupted her and asked, "What do you want?"

This man claimed to be an assassin, but instead of lurking in secret and looking for the right opportunity to strike, he appeared in front of them so carelessly and kidnapped the only princess among them.

A dark light flashed in Jiang Tinghuai's eyes.

If they really wanted to use this to threaten their father, they should have kidnapped a prince...

"What's the hurry?" the assassin asked, "The secret guards should have already gone to inform Emperor Mingze."

He leaned lazily against the dead tree that protruded from the courtyard: "We can talk about it when Emperor Mingze himself comes."

His goal had been largely achieved by now. The heavy burden that had been weighing on his shoulders for a long time had been lifted, and he felt relaxed and disillusioned with the world.

"Uncle, what's your name?" The sudden soft voice from his arms interrupted his thoughts, making him feel as if he was pulled back to reality from the clouds.

He lowered his head in a daze, as if he had not expected that this little guy could be so bold.

But he answered truthfully: "Zhong Chengwang."

Jiang Yingcheng asked: "Which Zhong, which Cheng, which Wang?"

Zhong Chengwang raised the corners of his lips sarcastically: "Zhong in Zhongding family, Cheng in inheriting father's ambition, Wang in hoping son will become a dragon."

Each of these three words represents the expectations for him. I believe his father never thought when he named him that he would live such a life.

Jiang Yingcheng nodded and greeted him obediently: "Oh, oh, hello Uncle Zhong~"

"..." Zhong Chengwang came back to his senses and said, "You too."

Jiang Yingcheng smiled and said, "Brother Tong, Brother Tong, it's time to get to work!"

The people under the high wall were startled.

coming!

……

Jiang Yanchuan did not summon the imperial chariot. He sat in an ordinary carriage, his eyes moving with fierceness.

"Faster," he urged.

Eunuch Changshun was sitting in the front room of the carriage. Hearing this, he took the whip from the driver and lashed the two horses hard: "Gee!"

The accompanying guards followed closely behind, their uniform footsteps heavy and rapid.

The low air pressure was pressing on everyone, and no one dared to even breathe.

In my heart, I secretly cursed the entire family of that blind assassin.

You are really good at picking.

I picked the most terrible one right away!

Since Emperor Mingze began to expand his territory, there has been an assassination attempt in the palace every year or so. However, every time before, Emperor Mingze didn't care much about it. He just threw the person into the cell and let him experience torture in turn, and then let it go.

This was the first time that they saw such obvious signs of impending storm on Emperor Mingze's face.

Suddenly, there was a deliberately suppressed conversation coming from the front of the road.

One of the voices was soft and sticky: "Turn left, turn left, and be careful of the tree in front this time!"

The voice of an adult man tried to cover up the embarrassment with impatience: "I know, I know."

The little guy's voice followed, and he seemed to pat someone twice in an accusing manner: "Wow, you are still impatient. You have been scratched by the dead branch twice, twice!"

"See, isn't this how we escaped?"

"Okay, turn right ahead—"

Everyone: "!!!"

Isn't this their kidnapped little princess? !

How come the relationship with the robbers seems to be quite harmonious? !

The sound of footsteps climbing walls and flying over eaves was getting closer and closer, and finally after passing the last corner, they came into close combat.

"..."

Both sides felt a little embarrassed.

The carriage stopped several meters away from them, and slender fingers lifted the curtain, revealing a handsome face with a gloomy expression in the carriage.

Jiang Yanchuan slowly walked out of the carriage, stood in the front room vacated by the coachman and eunuch Changshun, and stared at the two people opposite him quietly for a long time.

Jiang Yingcheng seemed to be unaware of the strange atmosphere. She stretched out a hand from Zhong Chengwang's arms and greeted her handsome father happily.

"Father~" She was extremely happy to see her father so many times in such a short period of time, "Chengcheng is here!"

【Look what Cheng Cheng brought you! 】