Chapter 53 Ancient: Assassination

However, after waiting for a long time, I didn't feel any pain.

He opened his eyes slightly, and saw Mu Qinghan looking at him with a half-smile.

Su Bei blurted out, "Didn't you leave?"

Mu Qinghan replied: "If this king leaves, His Majesty may lose his life."

Su Bei nodded, not forgetting to flatter, "That's why I say the regent is a good man."

In fact, Mu Qinghan didn't know why he wanted to make a move, and clearly let Su Bei get hurt.

Maybe he hit a wall and sent it to the door by himself, but he still made a move.

The assassin was quickly taken down, but it was probably a dead man who committed suicide by biting through the poison hidden in his mouth.

Su Bei felt that it was boring. He could guess that it was the prime minister's old man, but he still wanted to do this.

Suddenly, Su Bei's eyes rolled, and he covered his shoulders instantly, "Ah...it hurts! I'm hurt!"

Then he rolled his eyes and fell on Mu Qinghan.

Mu Qinghan reached out to catch it reflexively, and smiled immediately, this little fox.

748: "The strategy value increased by 10%, and the strategy progress is 64%."

Since the prime minister wants to do some assassination, Su Bei will give him this chance.

The next day, news of Su Bei's assassination and coma spread out of the palace.

Although the prime minister who lost many dead men heard the news, he couldn't sit still.

Since they are all unconscious, there is no need to wait.

But whether it is true or not, we still have to enter the palace to find out the truth.

After thinking about it, the prime minister immediately entered the palace and begged to see the emperor under the guise of visiting a sick person.

As soon as he entered the palace, he saw the imperial physician coming and going in and out of the emperor's bedroom, and he could smell the smell of medicine after a long distance.

The prime minister believed it a little bit, he didn't think that pustule in Subei had any brains.

Seeing an imperial physician coming out, he quickly stopped him and asked, "How is your Majesty?"

The imperial physician just shook his head, his expression didn't look so good.

But because he was worried, the prime minister went into Su Bei's bedroom in person.

When he saw Su Bei lying on the bed with a pale face and blood still oozing from the gauze on his chest, he believed it.

A determined smile appeared on his face.

But he didn't leave the palace in a hurry, but went to the empress' bedroom.

When he went, the queen was teaching the prince to practice calligraphy.

Seeing the prime minister coming, the queen asked her servants to take the prince down.

The queen asked the prime minister, "Was it yours last night?"

The prime minister stroked his beard, "Of course, the emperor is becoming more and more restless, and your son is about the same, so just let that position change hands."

The queen frowned slightly, obviously more concerned, "The regent helped to capture those dead last night. The regent seems to have a good relationship with the emperor recently."

The prime minister said disdainfully: "Even if the emperor seeks Mu Qinghan's help, so what, but seeking skin from a tiger, you think that Mu Qinghan has no intentions."

The queen pondered for a moment, "Then what is father planning?"

The prime minister calmly said: "Your Majesty only has one child, An'er. If something happens to Your Majesty, An'er will take care of herself."

"Let An'er play the role of a filial son first. As for the emperor, since he has passed out, he should never wake up again."

The queen said she knew, "I will arrange it."

The prime minister got up and was about to leave, "Mu Qinghan's old man will deal with him, don't worry."

After making sure that no one would come, Su Bei finally woke up from pretending to be in a coma.

He knew that if something happened to him, the prime minister would definitely not be able to sit still.