Leng Yixiu heard Hao Lianbei'er's words, the fingers that had just pinched the sedan curtain stiffened slightly, he sighed silently, the headache was a little stronger, looking at the empty sedan chair, he thought for a while and said, "Okay, since that's the case, you can sit in the sedan chair." ”

"Really?" Hao Lianbei'er's eyes lit up suddenly, and her little face flushed a little.

"Are you going to sit or not?" Leng Yixiu looked at her angrily and funny.

"Sit, of course!" Hao Lianbeier quickly got into the sedan chair, and with a "swish", Leng Yixiu put down the sedan curtain and ordered: "Get up the sedan chair." ”

With that, he said a few words to the guards in front of him, then turned and walked into the crowd.

Hao Lianbeier sat on the sedan chair of Leng Yixiu, looked left and right, and felt that it was good to find fault anywhere, the workmanship of the sedan chair was fine, the wood was high, and the sedan chair drivers carried it steadily, and they didn't feel it dangling at all, which was really comfortable.

She smiled contentedly, raised her hand to hold her face, felt a slight heat on her face, and her eyes blinked slightly, like two pools of spring water being stirred.

She really wanted to lift the sedan curtain to see Leng Yixiu, who was protecting her, but then she thought about it, would this ruin the atmosphere? Well...... Brother Qi once said that the atmosphere is very important, what if he sees himself peeking at him, he is embarrassed and unwilling to protect himself?

It's not good, it's not good, it's better to leave it at that.

Thinking like this, she laughed softly again, breathed a heavy sigh of relief, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the good moment.

The sedan chair seemed to have been walking for a long time, and the surroundings were getting quieter and quieter, and suddenly, Hao Lianbeier felt that the sedan chair seemed to stop, and she wanted to ask what was going on, but she heard a man's voice not far away.

"Your Majesty, see His Royal Highness King Ning."

Hao Lianbei'er opened her eyes and listened carefully, but she didn't hear Leng Yixiu's voice.

"Your Majesty, see His Royal Highness King Ning."

There is still no Leng Yixiu's voice.

Hao Lianbei'er was picking the curtain to see what was going on, only to hear the man say again: "Your Highness thinks that the official position is humble, and he disdains to answer with the official?" ”

Hao Lianbei'er's hand retracted again, huh...... Listening to this person's voice is quite annoying, dumb, quacky and ugly, and the tone is not very good, this time it is obviously more annoying than before, maybe Leng Yixiu just doesn't want to pay attention to him, whatever!

"Although the official position is low, he is also the official of the imperial history of the Holy Lord, isn't His Highness afraid of the crusade of the lower officials?"

As soon as Hao Lianbei'er heard this, her little eyebrows rose up, what does this mean? Threat?

She pricked up her ears to hear how Leng Yixiu responded, but she only heard one of the guards say, "Lord Wu, please get out of the way." ”

"Humph! In this way, does the prince refuse to even say anything to the lower officials? That's good, the lower official heard about what happened in the market just now, and the prince actually contacted the princess and prince of another country in private, isn't he afraid that the saint will know? ”

Hao Lianbei'er's heart pounded twice, right...... His identity is quite special, how to say that he is also the princess of Mingxiao Kingdom, and Leng Yixiu is the prince of Jokhang Kingdom, although he said that he undertook the matter of Dabi this time, but because the seventh brother was in a hurry, he also wanted to quietly meet his future sister-in-law, so he did not follow the mission, and of course there was no guard of honor around him.

Speaking of which, this was indeed an oversight, so Seventh Brother asked several of his personal guards to rent a secluded courtyard in advance as a place to stay, and wait for the arrival of the mission to meet them, but he didn't want to ...... This time, he only cared about being happy, and he made a name for himself on the street, and he actually caused trouble for Leng Yixiu!

She was anxious and chaotic in her heart, as soon as she lowered her head, she saw the small scimitar under her waist, her eyes rolled, she turned her heart sideways, took out a brocade handkerchief from her arms, covered her face, and then took the small waist knife off and held it in her hand, gritted her teeth, and lifted the sedan curtain with a "swish".

The officials and guards who stopped outside didn't expect that the people in the sedan chair would suddenly rush out, and they couldn't help but be taken aback.

The guards naturally knew that the person inside was Hao Lianbei'er, not Leng Yixiu, so when they saw this speech official, although they were not afraid, they all had a bit of a headache, could it be a coincidence that this speech official appeared here in a good manner? The people around Leng Yixiu were all carefully selected, so he naturally immediately thought that maybe someone was instigating him to catch the prince's mistakes.

They were thinking about how to get rid of this official, but they didn't expect the people inside to rush out.

"Who are you?" Yan Guan looked at this petite green shadow, his eyes were a little dizzy because of the color on her body, and after looking at it for a long time, he found that his face was still covered with a veil, and he couldn't see his face at all, only those bright eyes.

But just with this figure and eyes, he also knew that this person was not Leng Yixiu, what was going on? Could it be a message error? But this is obviously King Ning's sedan chair......

He was wondering, when he saw the knife in the woman's hand flashing and coming straight towards him, he was suddenly shocked and involuntarily retreated.

"You...... What are you doing? Yanguan was so frightened that his tone changed, and he shouted to Leng Yixiu's guards in a panic: "Hurry up...... Help me. ”

The guards laughed in their hearts, they didn't want to help him, but after all, it was an obstacle to their identity, and the person came out of the prince's palanquin, so it would be bad if they caused trouble for the prince.

So, they shouted, "Stop! ”

Hao Lianbei'er didn't listen to them, just thinking that this hateful official just now threatened Leng Yixiu, which was really hateful and arrogant!

The small waist knife in her hand played with a knife light, and with a "bang", the hat on the official's head was knocked off, and the bones rolled to the ground.

Yanguan's face changed in fright, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and he almost sat on the ground, only to hear Hao Lianbei'er shouting: "What did you just say about King Ning?" ”

Yanguan's lips trembled, his teeth twitched, and he replied tremblingly, "Say...... King Ning met with the prince of another country privately, and his heart was ......"

"Huh!" Yan Guan only felt a flash of light above his head and a chill, "Ah! He screamed in fright, but there was no pain as expected, and he touched the top of his head with trembling hands, only to feel that something seemed to be missing, and his eyes could not help but look up, and soon, he saw a large strand of hair falling from the top of his head.

"Say it again!" Hao Lianbei'er pointed at him with the tip of her knife, the cold light was shining, and the cold air was pressing, "Which eye did you see that King Ning had contact with the prince of another country?" Do you have proof? ”

"The woman...... It seems that the surname is Hao Lian...... "The official was completely stupid, and Hao Lianbeier answered him subconsciously when he asked.

"Hao Lian?" Hao Lianbeier thought about it carefully, did she say what her surname was? I don't think so...... She flicked her wrist, "Whew! It came to the head of the official again, "What's wrong with the surname Hao Lian?" Dazhao doesn't have the surname Hao Lian? Does the surname Hao Lian have to be from another country? If you are from another country, must you be a princess and a prince? ”

"Whew! Bah! Bah! Hao Lianbei'er snorted three times in a row, and the knife in her hand also shook three times on Yanguan's head.

The speaker screamed a few times, and finally couldn't help but tremble his legs in fright, a fishy smell wafted out from between his legs, and his pants were also damp, and the ground was wet.

Several guards looked at each other, wanting to applaud Hao Lianbei'er's repeated questions, but looking at the cunning appearance of the official, they wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to laugh, and they blushed one by one.

"What happened?" A man's voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look.

I saw Leng Yixiu coming from not far away, wearing a moon-white robe that seemed to be carrying the moonlight, and the faint luster made him like a jade bamboo under the moon, tall and heroic, his eyebrows flew away, slightly provoked like a knife, and his eyes were slightly murderous.

Yanguan took a breath, how could Leng Yixiu come from other directions? Could it be that he wasn't in the sedan just now? It's really hateful! But it's too late to say anything.

Hao Lianbei'er saw Leng Yixiu coming from outside the crowd, and she noticed that Leng Yixiu seemed to be ...... Maybe...... Not next to the sedan chair just now?

She was puzzled, only to hear Leng Yixiu say: "Lord Wu, this king saw a woman who was unwell on the way to the superintendent stand, so he sent someone to send her home in a sedan chair. ”

When Yanguan heard him say this, he almost fainted directly, he glanced at Hao Lianbeier from the corner of his eye, feeling unwell? Where does this aunt have any symptoms of physical discomfort? If you are unwell and force yourself to be like this, what should it be like if you are refreshed?

He said with a bitter face: "Lord Wang, the lower official...... The lower officials thought ......"

"Do you think that the king in this sedan chair has come here to meet and contact other people in private, and that this king has a disagreement with me and is plotting against me?"

Leng Yixiu's voice was not high, but it was as cold as an ice cube, and he smashed it fiercely at Wu Yanguan, word by word, like a blade, and the killing intent on the sharp blade rose everywhere, surrounding Wu Yanguan in the center.

"Xiaguan...... The lower officials didn't dare to ......" Wu Yanguan was drenched in cold sweat, he got up from the ground, and changed from sitting to kneeling.

Leng Yixiu gave him a completely different feeling from what Hao Lianbeier gave him just now, although Hao Lianbeier was holding the knife in his hand, what Wu Yanguan felt was only the flickering of cold light and the coldness of the blade.

However, Leng Yixiu's hands were empty, just ...... The look in his eyes and the bearing of his body are more murderous than the blade, which is the qi that only people who are accustomed to life and death on the battlefield will have, and it is the mastery of turning over the hand for life and covering the hand for death.

"Don't dare?" Leng Yixiu's tone rose slightly, with a faint sneer between the words, his fingers gently caressed the wide sleeved robe, the dark claws on the cuffs flashed, as if breaking out of the sleeves, and the sharp claws were gently stepped on, and they pinched Wu Yanguan's throat.

Wu Yanguan felt that his breathing was stagnant, the cold sweat on his back soaked through his heavy clothes, his body leaned lower, his head was on the ground, and he didn't dare to breathe.