Giving Up

"You're saying that they have martial arts experts? Qi Xingfeng went there in the middle of the night? The second prince's imperial guards happened to be patrolling and passing by? How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Qi Xinyue was so angry that she felt dizzy. She didn't want to believe such an outcome.

Wasn't that a family of ordinary people? How could there be a martial arts expert?

Why did Qi Xingfeng coincidentally go over? Why did the imperial guards coincidentally pass by as well?

She had raised assassins for so many years and lost all 40 of them, but she did not even see half of the Su family's heads. This was simply ridiculous.

Uncle Qi knelt on the ground, his old voice trembling. "Madam, quickly think of a way. The imperial guards have captured a few alive. They don't even have the chance to commit suicide. What should we do about this?"