Chapter Twenty-Three: Flying Swallows
Sima Ze's scattered hair was swept up by the roaring cold wind, and his green hair fluttered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It was as if it was about to hide into the cliffs of the distant mountains, and at that time, a green pine mist appeared from time to time.
Ah Li actually guessed that it should be because of that person's high merit, but at this time, in order to cooperate with her status as a house slave, she still pretended to be stupid and asked: "Why?" ā
Before the words fell, Ah Li's ears were filled with a string of laughter in addition to the roaring wind.
"Hahaha......"
The laughter flickered flickering, loud and small, sometimes like in the east, and sometimes like in the west.
The laughter seemed to come from the underworld, and it seemed even more permeable in the cold wind.
Everyone was immediately alarmed, and no matter how reluctant they were to climb out of the warm tent, they could always overcome inertia when life and death were at stake.
After a while, a group of people came out with nervous expressions and weapons in hand.
There was a commotion in the crowd, and they all looked in the direction where the laughter was coming from, but the laughter was here and there for a while, and everyone turned their heads quite diligently.
Princess Qianyun looked panicked and muttered, "Could it be that you are the person sent by Murong Ren again?" What to do, what exactly should I do? Princess Qianyun covered her face and sobbed silently with her head down.
Feng Yu had just woken up from her sleep, and her immature little face showed a look of emotion, and she comforted: "The princess doesn't have to worry, we will definitely protect the princess." ā
Ah Li was shocked, little friend, it is your princess who people want to kill, although you say this is very affectionate, but the martial arts of the person who laughs is definitely several times that of you, if you insist on protecting the princess, you are looking for death!
Ah Li sighed, the young man is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and if a person dies, there will be nothing.
If Feng Yu insisted on protecting Princess Qianyun, she would just take her own life. The final result is that Princess Qianyun and her are dead, so her death should also be regarded as meaningless, because it doesn't matter if she dies or not. If this is really the case, in view of selfishness, Ah Li still hopes that she can live.
Feng Yu frowned, his serious appearance was like a flower blooming tightly in the moonlight.
It can be seen that Feng Yu is a beautiful embryo, and she is already slim at a young age.
Princess Qianyun said angrily, "Thank you. ā
Feng Yu snorted, then took the sword and looked in the direction where the laughter came from.
Huan Wen is also a military general, at this moment he quickly jumped in the direction of the laughter, although he was not dressed up, but he looked neat and neat in a thin pajamas.
I just don't know if this thin pajamas will be cold in the cold wind! Ah Ze thought, looking back at Sima Ze, Sima Ze had put on a coat, it seems that Sima Ze's martial arts are good, he has long been aware of the invasion of the enemy, and he doesn't want others to sleep grogily.
Huan Wen's eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "Who is coming, why bother to make a fool of yourself, get out of here!" ā
The laughter grew louder and louder, sometimes sharp and sometimes gentle, and the laughing person was hairy.
Yan Shuo's face was grim, and the endless darkness in the distance, the cold wind of the dark night blew his sleeves.
"How many are there?" Yan Shuo asked, and naturally asked Ah Li, who had a good relationship with him.
There was a trace of tiredness, a trace of exhaustion, and a trace of uncertainty in Ah Li's voice, the cold wind of the dark night blew her hair from behind to her face, fluttering up and down her cheeks, faintly covering most of her face, bringing a vague feeling, she sighed secretly, and said loudly: "Probably only one person." ā
Yan Shuo snorted softly, his voice full of doubt, and said, "How is it possible?" The laughter came from different directions. ā
Huan Wen also turned his head when he heard this, and said, "That's right, according to my experience, it must be a few masters lurking around and disturbing our judgment with laughter from time to time. ā
Sima Ze didn't speak, and Ah Li quietly glanced at his brow and knew that he was now taking the current situation seriously.
Sima Ze said: "There is a person in Shudi, who was famous for his light skills in the early years, and he was nicknamed Ling Kong Feiyan, whose real name is Leng Qingquan. It is rumored that he can stand on top of the bamboo without falling to the ground, and when he moves, he is comparable to a rabbit flying on the grass. It's not that there are many people, it's just that that person has a lot of work. ā
When Sima Ze said this, it meant that the person who made the laugh was Leng Qingquan.
There are not many people in the world who have such excellent light functions, and they are excluded one by one, and the most likely person is Leng Qingquan.
Ah Li smiled evilly, and naturally put his hand on his shoulder, and said: "The hero sees the same thing, we really smell the same, and the little one thinks the same way!" ā
Sima Ze seemed to have a slight float in his body for a moment when he heard this, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he stood steadily, looking at the front with far-reaching eyes.
Ah Li then remembered that before, he Sima Ze seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ah Li's self-familiarity.
Huan Wen said angrily: "You kid, remove your dirty hands from the shoulders of our Highness!" ā
Ah Li suddenly realized that he was too casual, Sima Ze hated others hooking up with him the most, he used to be very unhappy with her exaggerated manners, laughing and scolding without manners.
The laughter stopped, and a deep male voice full of magnetism came, saying: "Your Excellency is really extraordinary, it's a pity, Murong Hao is unkind and unjust, why are you acting for the tiger?" ā
Huan Wen sneered and reprimanded angrily: "Strong words, Murong Ren is really a traitor, and he is innocent of death, and it is a big mistake for you to be a thief." ā
"Really? If it weren't for Murong Hao making things difficult for his brother Murong Ren everywhere, would Murong Ren be forced to rebel by him now? Could it be that as a courtier, if the king wants the minister to die, the minister really has to die? ā
Ah Li nodded, what he said also makes sense, people are living well, and they didn't do anything wrong at the beginning, why do they have to die?
It's just that in the struggle for power, there are always some people who become innocent victims, and if Princess Qianyun dies here, she must be an inconsequential victim in this power struggle.
From Princess Qianyun's point of view, Princess Qianyun is not a bad person, so why should she die?
Ah Li said: "There is no need to fight for whom, it was not Princess Qianyun who forced Murong Ren to rebel at the beginning, but now you want to kill Princess Qianyun." You can do whatever you want, why kill innocent people? ā
Princess Qianyun looked at Ah Li with a pair of beautiful eyes, and wanted to speak, "Ah Li......"
Feng Yu also helped, and said awe-inspiringly: "That's right! ā
Yan Shuo's black jewel-like eyes were shining, and he questioned, "You? Didn't you mean one person's? "What Ah Li said just now is that you are going to kill Princess Qianyun now, and you mean more than one person, but just now it was clearly said that there is only one person.