Feng Shu'an thought like this, and met the woman's gradually approaching grateful gaze, eh? No, but what was wrong, she couldn't tell. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the woman followed the child in the guard's hand to the carriage, and the child who was still in a coma just now opened his eyes in an instant, jumped down from the guard's hand, took out a knife from his sleeve and stabbed the person who had just held him, and at this time, the woman's grateful gaze instantly became cold, and when Feng Shu'an came back to his senses, the woman had stabbed straight at her chest with a bright scimitar!

White Frost violently pushed Feng Shu'an away, and took the knife for her. Feng Shu'an had just escaped, and the child's knife waved again, and at this time, the guards next to him reacted, and they all protected Feng Shu'an behind him, and fought with the woman and the child. However, those two were obviously professional killers, and several of the guards were quickly killed by them.

The eyes of the two quickly shot at Feng Shu'an, the murderous aura in the woman's eyes, and although the child's skills were not as good as the woman's, it was too easy to kill her as a powerless person. Feng Shu was shocked with peace of mind, and he didn't care about the heartache and white frost, so he turned around and ran. She must not die here! She still has a big revenge to avenge her. As night wore on, there were almost no people on the streets, but fortunately, a pitch-black sedan chair was walking towards her, and she just ran to the sedan chair to ask for help, but was blocked by a bright long knife!

"What people! Don't you want to die? The guard who drew his long sword glared at Feng Shu'an viciously, and the careful Feng Shu'an quickly heard that the person in front of him was not an Eastern mortal, and he knew it in his heart.

The two behind quickly caught up, and she had no extra time at this time: "Bai Linlang, the favorite concubine of the Dongfan Emperor, met an assassin on the road, I hope that the five princes will come to the rescue, and there will be heavy thanks in the future!" Without a little bit of mud and water, he revealed his identity and situation. Before the people in the sedan could speak, the two people behind them chased after them.

The woman spoke in an unkind tone: "We only want this woman's life, and those who are interested get out of here!" ”

Feng Shu'an was still worried about whether the Turkic Fifth Prince would save him, and when he heard the woman's words, his hanging heart relaxed. Really!

"What an annoying little Yamo."

"Yes!" The people in the sedan chair obviously didn't give any orders, and the person who originally held the sword immediately stepped forward and fought with the big and the small. Feng Shu'an had to admire the tacit understanding between the master and the servant!

Soon the two had the upper hand, and the woman threw a handful of powder on her and ran away with the child. The guard named Yamo did not chase after him, but withdrew his sword and stood back next to the palanquin.

"Let's go." The person in the sedan chair gave orders elegantly, completely ignoring Feng Shu'an's existence.

It is rumored that the five Turkic princes were born as beautiful as a burly, but their personality is gentle as jade, and they have never had a bad reputation, and they are the dream lovers of Turkic women. Although she didn't see it now, she knew that she had not guessed wrong. In fact, the Turks were nothing more than a nomadic people outside the borders of the Three Kingdoms, and this people was brave and warlike, and in recent years gradually developed into a small country with a rudimentary scale. Yan Langzhao came to Dongfan this time for the purpose of congratulations, it was originally tomorrow was the agreed date, why did he and the people from Beixian arrive in advance? Looking at this situation, he knew that he was not a person who liked to meddle in things, and Feng Shu'an was not a person who liked to whisper and beg for help, but now that Bai Shuang's life was in danger, she had no choice.

"Wait!"

The pace of the man carrying the sedan chair did not stop.

Feng Shu'an couldn't help but chase after him: "My maid was injured by the assassin, and I hope that the five princes will come to the rescue, Linlang must be grateful." ”

"Stop." Another lazy voice, "Bai Linlang, right?" The favorite concubine of the Emperor Dongfan? It's kind of interesting to be able to recognize the identity of this palace. Just, how much is your gratitude worth? Where do you get the confidence that this prince will help you? After all, if it weren't for the palace ordering someone to take action, you would already be a dead soul under the knife, and you have to be content, and you still want to make inches? It's just a maid, and it's her glory to protect the Lord and die. Walk. ”

Yamo on the side was slightly surprised: Hasn't the master always cherished words like gold? How would you say so much nonsense for a strange woman?

"If my maid is okay, the eighth princess will be well-protected."

The sedan chair continued to walk slowly forward, and the people inside did not reply.

Feng Shu'an's hand clenched into a fist slightly, could she have guessed wrong?

After a long time, the sedan chair was about to disappear into the night, and then I vaguely heard the lazy voice: "Favorite concubine? If you don't keep up, won't you save your maid? ”

Feng Shu'an breathed a sigh of relief, and shook her head helplessly, this Yan Langzhao is very good, she remembers.

Although Yan Langzhao was a little colder by nature, he still kept his promise to send someone to treat Baishuang, and asked the guards to escort Feng Shu'an's master and servant back to the palace. As soon as he returned to the palace gate, he met someone sent by Shen Yuyue.

"See the little master! You were ordered to escort the little master back to the palace. The head of the guard saluted respectfully, and motioned to the palace maid on the side to step forward to support Baishuang.

I'm afraid that Shen Yuyue had already learned the news of his assassination. Knowing that he was frightened, he didn't come over in person, afraid that the prince of Beixian was still staying in the palace.

Sure enough, Shen Yuyue didn't come to Yuanmo Palace all night.

The Imperial Study.

Shen Yuyue's face was slightly gloomy, and Zuo Luo, the prince of Beixian, and Zuo Qilan, the princess of Beixian, on the side, smiled and sat quietly in the guest seats.

"Prince Zuo won't forget the purpose of this trip, right?" Shen Yuyue spoke in a deep voice.

Zuo Luo took a sip of tea and smiled even more: "In the eyes of this palace, nothing is as important as the friendship between the two countries. Could it be that Emperor Dongfan was not sincere in marrying Beixian? Or do you think that the princess of Beixian is not worthy of sitting in the back seat of Dongfan? ”

"I'm afraid it's your country that is insincere! The three kingdoms all know that Dongfan's quasi-queen is Nanyong Princess Shangguan Qianmo, if she is temporarily replaced, won't Dongfan become a joke in the world? Your country knows that my queen has been decided, but at this time you make such an unreasonable request, who is not sincere? Shen Yuyue had gradually lost her patience, completely ignoring the admiration and frustration in Princess Qilan's eyes.

"What does Emperor Dongfan think of his sister." Zolo replied not as asked.

Shen Yuyue raised her eyebrows, no matter how dissatisfied he was with Beixian, he couldn't deny that Zuo Qilan was indeed a beauty comparable to Shangguan Qianmo, and she was raised in the palace since she was a child, and she had a beautiful and elegant temperament that even Shangguan Qianmo couldn't match. Coupled with her status as a princess, she can definitely afford the position of Queen Dongfan. It's just that......

"Brilliant and beautiful."

"How is it compared to the imperial concubine?"

"More than that." For the people and things that have won his eyes, Shen Yuyue has never been stingy with praise.

After hearing this, Princess Qilan lowered her head shyly, looking at Shen Yuyue's eyes, it was indeed even more flavorful. Pity. After all, she is a person from Beixian.

Zuo Luo was obviously very satisfied with Shen Yuyue's answer: "Since the sister can be so praised by Emperor Dongfan, it is not impossible for the imperial concubine to be ashamed of herself and insist on abdicating to make way for Xian, right?" The people of Beixian and Dongfan will surely remember the sacrifice made by the imperial concubine for the sake of the friendly friendship between the two countries. (To be continued.) )