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You Xuanyao finished speaking, and several sets of footsteps could be heard outside the medical hall. Cang Shen, who should have left, and the two soldiers who should have been unconscious outside, all walked in. Xiao Rong, who was pinned to the wall, paused and looked at You Xuanyao in disbelief, "Did you pretend? Did you know we were coming?"
You Xuanyao supported the wound and slowly sat down on the edge of the collapse, reaching out to tightly grasp Yang Qingge's wrist: "I don't know, I just feel like you guys won't leave so easily, so I called Cang Shen to act out a scene."
"If you didn't come, we wouldn't have lost anything."
Xiao Rong frowned, a hint of fierceness in her eyes: "It seems I shouldn't have been merciful, I should have just killed you."
You Xuanyao is not at all concerned about his threat.
"Just you?" he smirked, "Your master probably didn't give you this order, so you wouldn't dare to really kill me, right, the Prince of the Western Regions?"
When You Xuanyao said those last few words, Xiao Rong's expression noticeably changed.
"How could you..."
"How would I know?" You Xuanyao interrupted him, "Do you think it's difficult for me to investigate you? How long do you think you can hide under the fake skin of the Qingshui square boss?"
Xiao Rong stared at him with a sinister look.
"And You Xuanyao fearlessly met his gaze and replied, 'Qingshui square boss Xiao Rong, began to gain fame slowly in Yangzhou a year ago. Qingshui square appears to be an entertainment studio, but in reality, everyone in Qingshui square is an informant.'
'You use Qingshui square to get close to officials in Yangzhou, gather intelligence, and send it back to the Western Regions.'
'Later, you were not satisfied with just Yangzhou, so under the guise of a nationwide tour, you collected intelligence in various provinces. It seems that the ambitious prince in the Western Regions, who has his own territory, is planning a rebellion?'"
You Xuanyao Every time he speaks a word, Xiao Rong's expression darkens by a degree.
They've been pretending for so long at Qingshui square without being exposed, but on their first day in Sandthorn City, You Xuanyao has already stripped away their disguise completely.
No wonder the prince of the Western Regions once instructed him not to easily provoke You Xuanyao.
That was the person who killed the Chancellor and the Minister right under the Emperor's nose. But at that time, Xiao Rong didn't even consider You Xuanyao important. He thought You Xuanyao was just a brute who only knew how to fight. Now it seems that's not the case.
This person is even more terrifying than he imagined.
You Xuanyao seemed to be able to see through what he was thinking, and smiled, "I'm curious, who is colluding with Western Region Prince - but I think you won't tell me."
Xiao Rong held the sword inserted in his body and said, "Naturally, you will never get it out of my mouth."
"I don't need to hear it from your mouth." You Xuanyao withdrew his gaze and slowly lay down on the couch, "I have already sent someone to deliver the message back to Chang'an. It won't be long before the prince ends up in prison. At that time, it won't matter who it is."
After speaking, he weakly waved his hand at Cang Shen: "Take him away, don't let anyone die. Oh, and find Queen Gu."
Cang Shen glanced at him, then at Yang Qingge who was sitting next to him in a daze, and nodded, "Yes, General."
Then he ordered the soldiers to take Xiao Rong away, and no one was allowed to stay. With a bang, the door closed, and the room fell silent. You Xuanyao closed his eyes, as if he hadn't seen the gaze of Yang Qingge falling on him.
But his hand still tightly held her wrist, as if afraid she would run away.
Yang Qingge thought he was going to interrogate her, but after a long time, You Xuanyao didn't say anything, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep like this.
After a while, she couldn't bear it and struggled.
"Don't you have anything to ask me?"
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