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Su Qingran glanced at the man in black who was talking, turned his head and whispered to Wang Zuo: "I count one, two, three, we can run separately, can we?"

Intuition told her that these men in black came badly.

"I am a numb person."

"My feet?" Su Qingran glanced suspiciously. He was sure that he wasn't his legs weak?

"I'll be slow and I'll shoot it to death with one arrow!" One of them spoke rudely.

"Slowly, the master said he wanted to live!" The leader slowly fell on Su Qingran's face, "Take him down, the master said that the target was a clean coroner."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two yamen runners brought by Wang Zuo hurriedly said, "He is the coroner you want, it has nothing to do with us. Please don't make things difficult for us."

Su Qingran's mouth twitched, was she just pushed out?

"take away!"

As soon as the person in the leader finished speaking, the two men in black who had just walked over came forward.

Su Qingran's eyebrows and eyes drooped, leaned over and grabbed a handful of loess from the ground and scattered them all.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, her figure flashed, like a swift cheetah, disappearing into the weeds while the chaos was in the chaos.

"Ahem..."

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Su Qingran's figure was no longer there.

"Where are people?"

The man in black was angry, "A bunch of waste, why don't you chase after me?"

The group of men in black walked away for a long time, but Wang Zuo was still sitting on the ground and unable to get up.

Two yamen runners stepped forward to support him, "Sir, are your feet still numb?"

"It's much better, help me get up."

Wang Zuogang stood up with the help of two yamen runners and heard a sound of horse hooves.

Not far away, a horse galloped over. The person on the horse was covered in purple, his clothes were windy, and his figure was outstanding. His iron face reflected the coldness in the sun.

Wang Zuo, who had just stood up, saw Jun Qinghan rushing to the scene, felt guilty in his heart and sat down again.

"grown ups!"

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Wang Zuo waved his hand and struggled to get up.

"Yu"

When Jun Qinghan saw the stopped carriage, his eyes tightened and drove the horse to stop in front of Wang Zuo, "What happened? Where is Han Qing?"

"We met an assassin. They threatened to ask Mr. Han, so they took him away." A yamen runner answered on behalf of Wang Zuo.

"How long have you been away?"

"It's about two quarters of an hour."

Jun Qinghan's eyes sank, and he looked down on Wang Zuo with a high apology, "I am going to look for Han Qing now. I hope Lord Wang can give me an explanation for this matter."

The unanimous attitude made Wang Zuo's heart suddenly sink.

He really proposed that he and Han Qing go to the Yizhuang for autopsy. If something happened to Han Qing, he would naturally be blamed.

No matter whether Han Qing is the coroner of Dali Temple or Murong Che's male favorite, he can't have any trouble, otherwise he would not be able to explain to Murong Che!

His heart suddenly became cramped, and he staggered back two steps.

The yamen runners around him hurriedly to support him, "Sir, how are you doing? Are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter. You two go and help Prince Murong find Mr. Han together, go!"

...

Su Qingran hid and ran away, feeling very sorry for her.

This ancient times must have defeated her. She has been here for less than a month. She was either chased by assassins or injured. There was no good time!

Why do these people just stare at her and take the Minister of Justice who is weak and unable to walk away is more difficult?

Listening to the anxious footsteps behind, he frowned and accelerated his speed again.

"bass!"
Chapter completed!