Song Yu arrived at Song Shiyu's residence in a hurry under the guidance of his family.

After repeatedly confirming that song Shiyu was ok, he asked, "how did you and Qingliu meet the assassin?"

When Song Dynasty, Yu simply narrated the course of the matter to him, and said that he had to be more aggrieved.

In fact, she is not particularly aggrieved. After all, she was not hurt except frightened.

She just felt aggrieved for those who died because of her innocence!

With so many lives on her head, all she could do was ask Song Yu to get justice for them.

However, she was not sure whether those who assassinated her were sent by Xiao Luobei.

But she couldn't think of anyone who would want to kill her at that time except Xiao Luobei.

In a word, she is only responsible for telling Song Yu what happened and what she suspects.

As for who wanted to kill her, Song Yu had to find out.

Song Yu was not an arbitrary man. He doubted not only Xiao Luobei, but also Emperor Qin.

Who let the Qin emperor have a criminal record against the rain of the Song Dynasty.

As soon as he thought that the person who attacked song Shiyu might still be Emperor Qin, he was so angry that he wanted to curse his mother.

He thought that in the past, he tolerated him again and again, but he challenged his bottom line again and again. It was shameless to the extreme.

If we can prove that he sent the killer this time, he will turn against him.

"Don't worry. When we find out the truth, my father will get justice for you."

Song Yu nodded like a chicken pecking rice. She believed that Song Yu would definitely get justice for her.

After a few words of comfort, Song Yu went to the front yard to wait for Qingliu to come back.

When Qingliu came back, Shen Weijian and Mo wusheng arrived.

Seeing the two of them walking together, Qingliu was surprised and asked, "Why are you two together?"

"My second brother-in-law asked me to study martial arts with general Shen in the northern suburb military camp. I heard that you and An'an met assassins when they went out, so we came together. Are you and Ann OK? " Mo wusheng frowned.

"Ann and I are fine. However, your bodyguard, including the innocent people in the city, killed dozens of people. The guard didn't show up for such a big assassination at the foot of the emperor. Commander Shen had to figure out how to explain in advance. "

When he said this, Qingliu looked directly at Shen Weijian with three points of disgust and seven points of irony in his eyes.

Shen Weijian, who felt that he was going to carry the pot again, said hurriedly: "I was transferred back to the northern suburb camp by your majesty some time ago. Now the guard is not in my charge."

"It's none of your business? Wait... Why did your majesty transfer you back to the northern camp? " Qingliu takes back the irony of his eyes and asks in some doubt.

As soon as Shen Weijian wanted to explain the reason to him, his family's bodyguard came to urge him that Song Yu had been waiting for a long time and asked them to go in quickly.

As soon as they got to the front yard, they saw that Song Yu was sitting in the hall, and there were still broken cups on the ground, which were obviously smashed by Song Yu in a hurry.

Seeing that Qingliu came back, he asked, "how are things going? Do you know who sent the assassin? "

Qingliu shook his head and said: "when I sent An'an back to the house and rushed to deal with it, the assassins had disappeared. So, it's not sure who sent it at the moment! "

"Nothing but the assassin?" Song Yu raised his hand and patted the table, and his tone was not happy.

"The guards in the city didn't show up when they were sent to me to deal with the aftermath. I suspect someone said hello in advance. I have just asked commander Shen Da about this. He said that the guard army is not in his charge now. " Qingliu is like this.