If he encounters an assassin, how should Xiao Wanqian's body that has no power to restrain a chicken be dealt with?

"Find someone..." Yu Jingdu said, only to realize that his voice was a little hoarse.

The guards responded quickly, and immediately sent someone to find the servants to ask a few questions, and learned that Rong Zhuo went to the garden after eating.

Yu Jingdu just remembered that Xiao Wanqin said in the afternoon that he was going to pick a rose for him.

"Oops, the assassin seems to have come in from the garden over the wall." A guard said hurriedly.

There was no one in the garden at night, and it was not easy to notice coming in from there.

Yu Jingdu hurried away in the direction of the garden after hearing the words.

He still remembered the clusters of red roses he saw when he passed by today, so he went straight there without hesitation.

With the light from the lantern hanging not far away, Yu Jingdu could tell at a glance that there was no one here.

Only on the path made of blue bricks, a rose that was trampled and broken, looked particularly dazzling.

Yu Jingdu stepped forward slowly, leaned over and picked up the flower, his heart sank to the bottom.

Xiao Wanqian had been here, but he wouldn't just throw the flowers he picked with the help of his servants on the ground so casually.

Yu Jingdu turned his head to look at the surrounding flowers, inexplicably felt a bloody smell in his nostrils.

He didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't help but imagine in his mind how the flower in his hand fell to the ground.

"Rong Zhuo..." Yu Jingdu opened his mouth, his voice filled with unknowing fear.

At the moment when the overwhelming despair surged into his heart, he heard a weak response.

The slightly trembling voice due to nervousness, Yu Jingdu pulled out from the boundless despair.

Afterwards, Yu Jingdu saw a bunch of roses beside him being pulled open, and then Xiao Wanqin's head came out.

"Help!" Rong Zhuo said with an air of gossamer.

Yu Jingdu's breath of relief was lifted again immediately.

But Wen Xiaowan said with a weeping voice:

"I'm about to be stabbed to death by a flower thorn!"

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Yu Jingdu: Repeatedly jumping on the edge of being scared to death

Chapter 16

Yu Jingdu was surprised and happy, his heart seemed to be clenched hard, and after suffocating him, his heart was soaked in cold sweat.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to drag the person out of the flowers, but when he smelled Rong Zhuo in the flowers, he exclaimed in pain, "Don't drag me, it hurts!"

"Where is the injury?" Yu Jingdu crouched down and asked.

He didn't realize it himself, his voice was still a little hoarse at the moment.

"My whole body is hurt..." Rong Zhuo said pitifully, "Hurry up and save me!"

Yu Jingdu took a deep breath, reached out and held the boy's wrist, feeling the strong pulse of the other party, and then slowly regained his senses.

"Are there any other injuries?" Yu Jingdu asked him.

"If there are no insects in the flowers that bite me, then there should be no other injuries." Rong Zhuo was probably in real pain, and he couldn't help groaning when he spoke.

He was hiding among the flowers at the moment, and his whole body was covered with flower branches, and he could easily be poked by the flower thorns if he moved a little.

"Go get two torches, and find a pair of scissors for trimming flowers, be quicker." Yu Jingdu instructed the guard behind him.

The other party hurried away after hearing the words, and someone brought a torch after a while.

Yu Jingdu took the torch and took a closer look, only to realize that Rong Zhuo's face was scratched by thorns. One of the scars went down from the brow bone and crossed the eyelids. in the eyes.

The boy's skin was fair, and there were several wounds on his small face, which made people feel distressed.

"Don't move, I'll get you out right now." Yu Jingdu let people hold a torch, and first pulled the flower branches away from Rong Zhuo's body one by one, and then cut them off one by one.

The garden in Jiangfu is very well maintained, the roses are also prosperous, and the branches are thick and strong. Yu Jingdu couldn't even imagine how this soft and well-behaved little dandy forced himself into the rose bush.

"Hey... it hurts!"

Although Yu Jingdu was very careful, he still inevitably affected other branches to thorn Rong Zhuo, causing the other party to keep screaming in pain.

Of course, Rong Zhuo's cry of pain at this moment is probably a little coquettish.

Before, he was too scared to care about the pain, but now that he finally let go of Yu Jingdu's heart, he was naturally aggrieved.

"Tell me what's going on." Yu Jingdu said, trying to divert his attention.

"I..." Rong Zhuo snorted, his voice choked, "After I went back at night, I remembered that I was going to pick flowers, so I came over."

At that time, the servant of Jiang's house said that he wanted to accompany him. Rong Zhuo didn't want to trouble others, so he said he wanted to come by himself, without even playing the lantern.

Because the Jiang family has a big business, there is a lantern hanging not far from the yard, so he didn't feel dark when he walked all the way to the garden.

"I picked a flower that I wanted to leave at the time, but I thought it would not look good if a flower was placed in a bottle alone. I thought that anyway, their guys said that I could pick a few more branches... I put the flower on the ground and planned to re-install it. Break two branches." Rong Zhuo was still a little scared when he remembered the situation.

He was just squatting down when he heard a sound not far away.

The movement was obviously not big, but in the silent garden, it was particularly obvious.

Rong Zhuo probably watched a lot of TV dramas, and as soon as he heard the movement, he thought of bad things.

It was rare for him to be smart, and instead of getting up to check, he squatted on the ground and listened for a while with his ears erect.

It didn't matter if he heard this, he then heard a second movement, which was like the sound of someone falling over the wall and landing on their feet.

There are thieves!

Rong Zhuo's first reaction was to want to run, and then shouted while running.

But before he could react, someone was one step ahead of him.