Song Nuan still stood with her head down, like a little daughter-in-law, a trace of disgust flashed in the queen mother's eyes, and she didn't know why her son would choose this cowardly and timid woman who couldn't be on the stage.

The Queen Mother deliberately ignored her, only caring about talking to Mu Qianyan, Song Nuan stood aside quietly, only feeling that a strong gaze was fixed on her.

She looked up slightly, and saw Wen Ke'er sitting among a group of concubines, her gorgeous and good-looking face was extraordinarily outstanding, but her eyes looking at Song Nuan were vicious and sinister, which made people feel deeply unkind.

Song Nuan ignored it, she had the ability to bite her!

The queen mother left Mu Qianyan to eat in the palace, and after lunch, the two should have left the palace and returned home, but they didn't want Mu Qianyan to be temporarily summoned by the emperor and taken to the imperial study by the eunuch.

Song Nuan had to wait in a gazebo in a garden.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the flowers in the garden are blooming, competing for beauty, just like the women in this palace, trying their best to show their most beautiful and attractive side.

"Yo, why is the Ninth Princess here?" A voice with a slight snarky voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.

Song Nuan turned around, Wen Ke'er looked down at her condescendingly behind her, her eyes were contemptuous, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was cold and sarcastic.

"Why, the ninth princess can't even salute when she sees this palace?" Wen Ke'er looked at her in disgust, "Sure enough, a concubine is a concubine, and she will always be so low!" ”

Song Nuan still didn't reply, just looked at her with a pair of black and white eyes, expressionless.

Seeing this, Wen Ke'er looked left and right, and saw that there was no one else except the palace maid she brought herself, and then smiled proudly: "Since the Nine Princesses are so rude, then this palace will teach you a lesson for the Nine Princes today!" ”

Immediately, she smiled arrogantly, waved her hand and was about to fan over, her sharp nails dyed vermilion with impatiens were slightly bent, and she maliciously wanted to scratch Song Nuan's face.

Song Nuan squinted her eyes slightly, stopped and grabbed Wen Ke'er's upcoming slap, grabbed her wrist, the original cowardice and timidity disappeared completely, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, so expressionless, Song Nuan, who invisibly exuded danger, made her almost want to escape.

"You...... What do you want to do? Come on! Yuehua! Wen Ke'er held on and shouted with a little lack of confidence.

The palace maid was eager and wanted to step forward to pull Song Nuan away.

Song Nuan's hand that grabbed Wen Ke'er's wrist was slightly hard, and Wen Ke'er, who was delicate and frail, immediately exhaled in pain, and the palace maid named Yuehua didn't dare to step forward again.

"Just you? Well? Song Nuan asked softly in Wen Ke'er's ear.

Wen Ke'er had goosebumps irrepressibly, and withdrew her hand in fear, wanting to get rid of her clamps.

Song Nuan saw that the deterrence was almost over, so she immediately let go of her constantly fluttering hand.

Wen Ke'er immediately retreated to a safe position, and especially did not give up and ordered the maids behind her: "Song Nuan, you slut, dare to treat the palace like this, you guys, go up and slap your mouth!" ”

Several sturdy old women came out, with fierce eyes in their eyes, and came to her with their sleeves rolled.

"Princess, what are you doing?" A clear and gentle man's voice sounded in a moment.

I saw Mu Qianyan pacing out of the ten thousand flowers, with a charming and warm smile on her handsome face that has not changed for thousands of years, and several old ladies stopped their movements and were deeply attracted by the man, not to mention Wen Ke'er and several young palace maids beside her, all of them blushing and heartbeat, and they couldn't help themselves.

Mu Qianyan directly skipped a few people, and walked straight to Song Nuan, holding her shoulders with two slender hands, and her doting and gentle eyes were full of Song Nuan's surprised stupidity.

He said softly, "My princess, what's wrong?" ”

"......" Although from an outsider's point of view, Mu Qianyan is particularly affectionate and doting on Song Nuan, but from such a distance, there is no trace of a smile in his eyes, and there is a depth in his dark eyes, and all feelings are hidden in the depths of his eyes, and they are not allowed to be snooped.

Song Nuan shook his head, stopped talking, and regained his previous cowardice and timidity.

Mu Qianyan's eyes flashed with unknown meaning, and the hand that hugged Song Nuan tightened.

Wen Ke'er saw that the two of them showed affection as if no one was around, stirred the handkerchief with exquisite embroidery in her hand, gritted her teeth and stepped forward, with a smile like a flower, beautiful and unparalleled, and shouted delicately: "Nine princes!" ”

Mu Qianyan was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at her, and said, "Hey, when did Concubine Ke Niangniang come, this king didn't even notice it!" ”

Wen Ke'er's face stiffened with a smile, and she said with a little grievance: "I've always been here!" ”

Mu Qianyan raised her eyebrows: "It seems that this king has been negligent!" ”

Song Nuan looked at Wen Ke'er, who was complaining about Mu Qianyan, and felt a chill in her heart, deeply admiring Mu Qianyan who could still be gentle at this moment.

"The Nine Princes don't have to be polite!" Wen Ke'er covered her lips and said with a smile.

Mu Qianyan avoided Wen Ke'er's body and silently approached, and shouted loudly behind her, "...... Your Majesty, aren't you looking for Concubine Ke? Mother is here! ”

Wen Ke'er's pretty face turned pale, panic flashed in her eyes, she hurriedly turned around, and saw the emperor standing behind her with a gloomy face, her eyes were gloomy, she hurriedly leaned down and knelt on the ground: "The concubines see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live!" ”

A large number knelt behind her, and the maids were as terrified as their own masters.

"Now that the emperor has found Concubine Ke, then the minister will take the princess back to the house first......" Mu Qianyan arched his hand.

“…… Well, the royal brother and the ninth princess are newly married Yan'er, I won't stay with you much, go quickly! With a wave of the emperor's hand, Mu Qianyan left with Song Nuan.

Only then did the emperor shift his gaze to Wen Ke'er, who had been kneeling on the ground, Wen Ke'er's face was like ashes, and despair flashed in her eyes.

He leaned down and helped her up: "Concubine Ai doesn't have to be polite, please get up quickly!" ”

"Emperor Xie!" Wen Ke'er saw that the emperor's face was fine, so she let go of the heart she had been carrying, and her originally pale face instantly regained a little ruddyness.

"Why did Concubine Ai think about coming to the garden?" The emperor hugged her into his arms, and she was extremely gentle and caring.

"Your Majesty, it's not like the concubine hasn't seen you for a long time, and I'm very bored in the palace, so I want to come out and relax." Wen Ke'er leaned her head on the emperor's shoulder and said coquettishly.

"Really? Then I will accompany you today! The emperor half hugged Wen Ke'er and strode towards the Keyi Palace where she lived.

"Your Majesty ......," Wen Ke'er smiled coquettishly.

Now the Wen family can't move, and as the emperor, he can only make peace with these women, as for the future, no one can say......

At the same time, Song Nuan walked to the palace gate under Mu Qianyan's careful "care".

"Princess, slow down, don't get tired!" Song Nuan was half-embraced by him, walking briskly, sweating profusely, but he didn't know that he was walking briskly with her, where was as he said.

Facing the reproachful gaze of many palace maids and eunuchs, Song Nuan could only smile bitterly.

When he returned to the palace gate, Song Nuan was already out of breath and exhausted, so he had to hold on to the carriage and pant for breath.

"Princess, look at you, you're tired now!" Mu Qianyan reproached softly, picked her up, and took her to the carriage.

"You ......" Song Nuan was so tired that she couldn't say a word.

Mu Qianyan entered the carriage, his expression changed suddenly, and he no longer had the indulgence and warmth just now, and directly threw Song Nuan onto the wooden seat of the carriage.

She was knocked by the wooden seat and gasped in pain, but looking at Mu Qianyan's expressionless cold appearance, she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to shrink her neck and sit aside silently.

The two resumed zero communication when they came, and the carriage was quiet again.

In this way, the carriage drove for a while, and suddenly stopped slowly, and Mu Qianyan's personal attendant Ah Lu, who was sitting outside, said to the carriage: "Master, the situation is not right!" ”

Mu Qianyan lightly lifted the curtain of the carriage, and in the afternoon, the street that was supposed to be a downtown area was silent at the moment, and only a few people were walking on the street, which was very weird.

"Master, be careful!" Alu shouted.

Mu Qianyan hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, only to see that an arrow coming from the wind was inserted in the place where he was just now.

He shouted in a deep voice, "Shadow Guard! ”

There was a sudden rush of fighting outside.

Seeing this posture, Song Nuan seemed to be most likely attacked by assassins, and an arrow was nailed to a wooden board not far from Song Nuan's feet with a "clang".

"Ahh She exclaimed.

Only then did Mu Qianyan notice her cunning, squinting at her, time seemed to stand still, until Song Nuan shuddered involuntarily when he saw it, and he chuckled.

He took out a long sword and dagger from the secret compartment on the wooden case in the carriage, handed the dagger to Song Nuan, held Song Nuan's hand and said softly: "My princess, if you want to live, rely on yourself!" ”

Then he picked up the long sword and went out, Song Nuan looked at the dagger in his hand and was stunned, but after a while, large and small arrows shot in from the outside, Song Nuan had to get out of the carriage, and the next second, the carriage was instantly overwhelmed by the rain of arrows.

The situation outside was chaotic, and Song Nuan was at a loss for what to do, holding the dagger in both hands.

Mu Qianyan's figure was particularly tall and conspicuous in the melee, and Song Nuan could see it at a glance, his face was full of slaughter, and the side of his face was stained with blood, which made him add a little evil charm and a fatal attraction.

Suddenly, a knife slashed horizontally towards Song Nuan, and she froze for a moment, seeing that the tip of the knife was about to approach her.

"Boom!" As soon as the □□ picked up the road, Song Nuan turned his head to look, only to see General An's son An Zhengyi coming on horseback, followed by a group of soldiers.

"Nine princes and princesses, we are here to protect you on the orders of the emperor!" An Zhengyi said to the two, and then joined the melee with a pair of centaurs.

Song Nuan was protected by several people and was temporarily safe.

A soldier who was protecting her approached and took her hand, Song Nuan frowned and just wanted to resist, but he didn't want the person to raise his head, and a beautiful face was revealed in front of him.

Song Nuan was shocked: "Miss An! "An Ruoqing!? Why is she here.

"Shhh Don't be afraid, I'll protect you! An Ruoqing whispered.

“……”

Song Nuan really couldn't figure out why she was here, there was no plot in this world, and Song Nuan was the only one to figure it out.

She thought about it with a big brain, assassination, Mu Qianyan, An Ruoqing, rescue? This...... It won't be the legendary plot of sacrificing oneself to save people and blocking arrows for Mu Qianyan, right?

Song Nuan looked at Mu Qianyan, who had been escorted by a group of people, and then looked at the point that there seemed to be a slight reflection not far away, and an arrow shot out from there, aiming at Mu Qianyan's fatal place, it's over!

"Be careful!" Song Nuan and An Ruoqing shouted in unison, and they both came towards Mu Qianyan.

Song Nuan's reaction was one step faster, knocking Mu Qianyan away, but one of his arms was bruised by an arrow, and blood suddenly gushed out, staining Song Nuan's long skirt red.

Mu Qianyan's eyes looked at Song Nuan for a while, but it was not a complicated one that was deeply shocked, but a complicated one with defense, why did she sacrifice her life so much to save him?