Chapter 533.

Si Yu curled up his fingertips slightly.

Di Que was able to take a few deep breaths, his blushing complexion slowed down slightly, he murmured, "I knew earlier, Princess Zhaoyang is sincerely trying to make up for her master, even if my subordinates give up their lives, they will definitely protect her Thorough."

"Assassination?"

Si Yu chewed these two words unfathomably, his narrow and loose peach eyes were stained with a gloomy light.

With protruding wrists, he picked up Di Zi's collar and pressed it to the ground not far away, gritted his teeth in Di Zi's ear and said coldly, "What are you hiding from Ben Dudu, explain it clearly word by word."

In fact, Si Yu had already discovered that something was wrong with Di Zi.

Di Zi has followed him for more than ten years, and has always kept his own law and order, taking his orders as the main ones.

Only in the case of Song Zhao, he always has an unclear attitude.

He used to think that it was Di Zi who didn't like Song Zhao's status as the prostitute's daughter, and was afraid that Song Zhao would bring him trouble... But until now when he heard the word assassination, Si Yu felt that he was about to suffer a huge blow.

Di Zi struggled and knelt down in front of Si Yu.

He knew that if Princess Zhaoyang had an accident, he would not be able to live. Before he died, he had to tell the truth to the master, whether the master believed it or not.

"Master, do you still remember that Princess Zhaoyang rescued you three times before?

In fact, she is not saving you at all, the subordinates can see clearly from the dark place, she is trying to take the opportunity to assassinate you. Di Zi blurted out in one breath, and the moment he said it, the stone on his heart also fell.

"The subordinates really can't bear to be kept in the dark by the master, and still treat Princess Zhaoyang as a benefactor, and even because of those three accidents, they are deeply in love with Princess Zhaoyang.

It’s just that the subordinates don’t have any evidence, and even if they say it, I’m afraid the master won’t believe it, so I can only observe Princess Zhaoyang secretly every day, trying to find evidence of her misbehavior against you, and then reveal the truth..."

Before he finished speaking, the man's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and fell on his face coldly.

Si Yu thought it was absurd, so he slapped Di Que hard, spitting blood from Di Que's mouth with all his internal force, and convulsed endlessly.

"Impossible." He lowered his eyes, his brows were handsome and resolute, and he bit out each word from his throat.

Di Zi closed his eyes.

The truth to be told has been said.

Even if the master wants to kill him, he has no complaints.

He doesn't owe his master, but he owes his life to Princess Zhaoyang.

Si Yu's face was indifferent, and he said calmly, "Your life was given by Princess Zhaoyang, and it has nothing to do with the governor.

Whether it is life or death, Princess Zhaoyang should handle it. "

Di Zi was taken aback.

He opened his eyes, thinking that Princess Zhaoyang might never come back.

Si Yu turned around and stepped on the steed, raising his hand to signal to everyone, "Go save someone."

He waved his horsewhip, riding one by one like a bolt of black lightning, rushing to the front of the darkness first.

The other sergeants came to their senses, and hurriedly assembled and mounted their horses to catch up.

The direction Si Yu went to was the county government office.

He led a total of more than 500 sergeants behind him, kicking through the streets in a hurry.

The sound was so loud that it quickly alarmed the people, who looked forward curiously.

Seeing that the team with the flag of the governor was not good at heading towards the direction of the county government, they all followed in a knot.

The sergeants behind Si Yu followed Si Yu to the county government office, and they were all surprised.

At this time, shouldn't the master rush to the Huaihe River to save people? Why did he come to the county government?

Si Yu dismounted from his horse, his clothes fluttering.

He walked towards the mahogany official gate step by step.

Thinking about what Di Que said in his mind, Song Zhao's previous tentative question suddenly sounded in his ears——

【If I did something very bad, would you still want to marry me】

Red blood streaked in the man's black eyes.

Si Yu lifted his robe, raised his leg, and kicked hard.