"It's better not to let people hurt you. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Nangong Zhao said in a deep voice again.

Hearing this, Zhu Xuan broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

Then she saw Nangong Zhao angry and strode away, and she regretted what she had just said.

Take your life as a gamble, if you fail, there will be many people who are sad, the old lady and Nangong Zhao both care about her, for them, for Zhu Yue, they should also live well, protect this body on their bodies.

She sighed deeply as she thought about it, and in the enclosure at night, except for a few guards napping, the horses all fell asleep, and the air was a little cold, mixed with a strong smell of grass and earth.

The moon is like a veil, shrouding the white tents, and also shrouding her, a breeze blowing, and the low sound of the guqin is faintly heard in her ears, it's not that she heard it wrong.

This place also has the sound of guqin?

The cool breeze was blowing, and the sound of the piano of "Changlin San" was faintly heard.

Under the moonlight, the man in white clothes is better than snow, sitting on the shore, the moonlight is reflected in the river, sparkling scales, the sound of the piano seems to pluck the moonlight in the water, and also plucks the heartstrings of people. Dance along.

Chang Lin San's tone, she always remembered. Listening to Mingkang personally playing Changlin San, his thoughts also entered a unique realm with that wonderful sound.

The first summer is still clear and peaceful, and the grass has not stopped. Qingjiang is a song hugging the village flow, and everything in Changxia Jiangcun is quiet.

"The leaves are green, and the white dew is not dawning. The so-called Yi people are in the water of the Mae. Zhu Yue was infected by this immortal song in the world, and couldn't help but think of a few lines of poetry.

The person who played the harp heard a whispered chanting of poetry, and a deep voice sounded: "Who? ”

Zhu Yue came back to his senses and was about to leave.

Mingkang's salty voice came to his ears again: "If you come, you will be safe, why do you want to avoid me?" ”

Hearing this, Zhu Yue suddenly turned around: "Yi'an disturbed the public and played the piano Yaxing, I hope you will forgive me." ”

The moon is like water, the sound of the piano has stopped abruptly, and the tune was originally like a stream, stopping when it is whispering, so I don't feel that there is anything abrupt, and the lingering afterglow in the water can still intoxicate everything around me.

Mingkang turned his head to look at her, he couldn't see his eyes clearly, and he couldn't see Zhu Xuan's facial expressions clearly, Zhu Xuan was originally uneasy, but when he thought of this, he felt a little relieved.

Chang Lin San's tune, only Ming Kang can play it in the world, but he rarely plays it, and he didn't expect to hear such beautiful music in the dead of night, this life is worth it.

The tone is a thousand turns, presumably he has a thousand knots in his heart, but unlike Nangong Zhao, Mingkang is still a very straightforward and scheming person.

If it's really himself who makes him so unhappy, then it's okay to pay for it.

"It's you." Ming Kang turned his head to look up at the moonlit sky and sighed with a smile, "Why doesn't the Lord of Yi'an Pavilion rest in the camp tent late at night and wander around?" Fengzhou enclosure is surrounded by wild boars and beasts, even if you have General Zhao's protection, how can you save it in time every time? ”

His tone was still not salty, but there was a lot of sarcasm and secrets that he already knew.

Zhu Yu heard the sourness in his words, and didn't care, but was surprised that he actually knew that it was Nangong Zhao's people who protected her during the day.

She never told anyone about this, only she and Nangong Zhao knew, how did Mingkang know?

Was he just tempting her words?

Zhu Xuan thought about it and stepped forward and said, "Master Ming, this matter is my own idea, and it has nothing to do with Nangong Zhao." ”

"Heh, you care so much?" Mingkang was secretly surprised, and the sarcasm in his words was heavier than Fang Cai.

When did Zhu Yue and Nangong Zhao have such a good relationship? Since when? How did he not know?

Obviously, Zhu Yue and he are about to talk about marriage, why did it become like this!

After the sarcasm, Ming Kang continued to play his piano with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Zhu Xuan didn't want to be bored, so he silently left.

The ears are still echoing with the thousands of turns of "Changlin San".

That night she lay on the couch and couldn't sleep at night, tossing and turning, so that she closed her eyes when she got up in the morning.

I don't know when, there was a noisy sound of horses outside the camp, and Zhu Yue was suddenly awakened.

Bounced up from the couch and walked towards the outside of the tent, but met Mingkang, Mingkang passed by outside her tent, and when he saw her suddenly, he smiled lightly: "The lord of Yi'an Pavilion looks so haggard, didn't you sleep well last night, is it that General Zhao didn't allow you to ride a horse again today?" Don't worry, watch us play today. He laughed.

There was vinegar in the words.

He competed with Nangong Zhao, Zhu Xuan ignored his ridicule, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Compete with General Zhao, try to behave mediocrely, don't be too aggressive, that way you can save your life and avoid the life of the thirty-nine-year-old Tianluo." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" When Ming Kang heard this early in the morning, he undoubtedly cursed him, and he glared at Zhu Yu angrily.

"You just listen to my advice, and avoid conflicts with people with the surname Zhao and the people with the surname Fu in the future, so as to keep you safe." Zhu Yue did not relent.

Mingkang was extremely angry, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

Zhu Yue looked at Mingkang's back and found that Mingkang's temperament was very upright, and the spirit of the Han nation was manifested in him, there are very few people like him in modern society, and it seems that there is no one who can be compared with Mingkang, Mingkang's personality is more like a Westerner, straightforward and atmospheric, which is why he probably didn't expect to offend people by his words and be remembered by villains.

Mingkang's face was always pale, as if he had always thought that he had been hiding his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but Mingkang she saw, all his emotions were not concealed in front of her.

Zhu Yue turned around and returned to the tent, glanced at the empty couch next to him, and asked Jiexiang, "Where is the master of the Le Pavilion?" ”

"She lives in a separate room, which was arranged by Wei Shizi." Yuuka said, and said, "It's okay to do this, so that she doesn't like anyone." Girl, it's still early, you slept late last night, now make up for sleep. ”

Yuxiang is seventeen, and in another year it will be the golden age of talking about marriage, but Yuxiang has been serving the old lady conscientiously, and came to serve her, never thought about his life's events, he is very loyal and honest, and he is as trustworthy as Langyue.

Zhu Xuan put on his cloak and said with a smile: "No need, sleeping during the day is not a proper system, today is the emperor and the general and their competition, let's go and see, so that those people with broken mouths know that sleeping in the daytime is not pleasing to the eye." But I didn't care what they thought, I just wanted to go and watch the game. ”

She is more concerned about whether Mingkang and Nangong Zhao or Zhao Hui will be able to form a bond in this game.

Since she came to this society, she has been a light sleeper, always thinking that one day she will suddenly return to the original world, and the sound of horses neighing and people walking back and forth outside makes her unable to sleep.

Yuka tied her tie for her, Zhu Yu jumped in place, Yuuka couldn't understand and smiled: "Girl, what are you doing here?" ”

"Trample the bad luck and sinister villains under your feet." Zhu Yue said with a smile.

Outside the tent was even more noisy than just now, the sound of horses' hooves was very messy, and there was a swishing sound of bows and arrows in between, and a few guards seemed to be competing to shoot haystacks, and the guards of Nangong Mansion and Zhu Shuang's guards were shouting everywhere, the sound was very noisy, and it made people frown.

Zhu Yue looked at the haystack from a distance, and was shocked, there were several people behind the haystack, and their heads popped out from time to time, and if they were not careful, they would shoot people to death, how dare the guards do this!

But on closer inspection, the man behind the haystack was dressed differently from the others, and he was dressed in a night coat, more like a masked assassin, but he didn't wear a scarf.

Zhu Xuan looked around, the guards had no intention of preparing for the game, could there be any episode. Fengzhou paddock was attacked? IJ's chaotic crowd and she couldn't find anyone she knew.

Zhu Yue secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly rushed out of the tent with Yuxiang and ran to the tent where Miss Yuan and Miss Yang Qi lived, I don't know if they were okay. As soon as he rushed out, he saw in the distance, a group of black-clothed people surrounded the emperor, Nangong Zhao and a group of guards were fighting with the black-clothed people of unknown origin next to him, the most frightening thing was that there were too many black-clothed people, adding up to more than the civil and military ministers present.

Zhu Yue couldn't believe it, Fang was still talking to Ming Kang, and so many assassins came in the next moment.

What about Mingkang?

Miss Yuan Si and Miss Yang Qi had already gathered outside the tent to watch the thrilling fierce battle.

Nangong Zhao protected the emperor and the others and kept retreating, his arm seemed to be injured, and his clothes were stained with blood, in the melee, Nangong Zhao glanced at her side hurriedly, his gaze was fleeting, because there was a man in black in front of him who rushed over with a knife.

"Be careful" Zhu Yue's heart quickly raised his throat, Nangong Zhao's eyes quickly blocked the man's big knife with a sharp sword, and the sound of Jin Ming sounded, knocking out a few sparks.

Some of the female relatives on this side of the camp were so frightened that they lost their faces and wept.

All the guards, including Nangong Zhao, were in front of the emperor, but the emperor's uncles Zhu Shuang and Li Yan and others in the back were behind the emperor, as if they were turtles with shrunken heads.

Zhu Yu looked at Nangong Zhao fixedly, and Yang Liu and Yuan Si next to him saw her, and hurriedly ran over to pull her to his tent, and said, "You have encountered an assassin, how dangerous it is that you dare to stand outside." ”

As he was talking, a masked man saw this side, and when the people were in chaos, he rushed over to this side, Nangong Zhao and the emperor both turned their heads, and when Nangong Zhao saw the assassin rushing in the direction of Zhu Bi, his face changed instantly, and he roared angrily: "Run." ”

When the ladies heard this, they were so frightened that they ran forward.

However, Nangong Zhao was faster, he was one step ahead of the assassin, blocking the way of the assassin, at the same time, Nangong Zhao pointed a group of people to protect the female dependents, Ming Kang and Lu An were just about to return from the horse race, and found that there were assassins, and they also joined the melee.

I didn't expect Mingkang to be able to martial arts!

The ladies were stunned, the world's great sage Ming Kang was really as rumored.

Zhu Yue never thought that Mingkang would use a knife, after all, he looked like a scholar, and he didn't look like a person who could get blood on his hands.

The ladies forgot their fears, and looked at Mingkang in the melee stupidly, sighing, Mingkang's appearance seemed to make them feel at ease.

The men are fighting bloodily, and the women are here to watch as if they were tied up, Zhu Xuan frowned when he saw this, how could this be done?

A good woman does not lose to a man, not to mention that she is still a modern woman, the arrows of the ancients are not accurate, the spears of the ancients cannot be carried, there is always a place for her strength!

She wants to use her actions to tell men that women are not greedy for life and afraid of death!

Zhu Xuan thought about rushing out, turned over on the horse, and rushed towards the masked man on Mingkang's side, the horse neighed, raised his hooves and kicked at the man, the masked man was taken aback, and he couldn't dodge, Mingkang saw her for a moment, he was surprised, and took advantage of the masked face to take care of it, and wiped off the man's neck.

Nangong Zhao, who was in the distance, saw it, gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Go back, this is not the place for you." ”

Zhu Yu held the horse's stiff rope, didn't look at Nangong Zhao, she didn't rampage, she was just secretly looking at the opportunity and sneaking up on those masked people.

Seeing that Zhu Yue did not retreat, but became more and more courageous, Nangong Zhao glanced at her angrily.

These sneak attackers appear to be highly skilled, as if they are formally trained, and they also have an advantage in numbers.

The ladies were thrilled to see, Ming Kang and the others fought fiercely with the masked man for several rounds, plus Zhu Yue's horse kicked one to death, there was no danger in the camp for the time being, Ming Kang and Lu An stepped forward to meet Nangong Zhao's people and surrounded the masked man.

The emperor looked left and right in fear: "Where is the emperor's uncle?" What about Shangshu? ”

Zhu Shuang and Li Yan hurriedly stepped forward from behind, "Your Majesty, the ministers are here."

The emperor did not pursue their cowardice and fear, but only asked: "Uncle Huang, who do you think this group of people of unknown origin will be sent?" The emperor had vaguely guessed a few points in his heart, but he wanted to ask the person concerned.

"With all due respect, these people don't look like robbers, they are extraordinary, well-trained, and very organized, looking at their burly size, I'm afraid they are not from the Central Plains. Recently, we have offended the Murong family in matters with our relatives. Zhu Shuang pointed the finger at the Liaodong people in a few words.

Li Huang echoed: "The minister also agrees with what Uncle Huang said, the people of Liaodong have come to take revenge." ”

Hearing this, Nangong Zhao's expression was slightly abrupt, and he said, "Your Majesty, this is not from the Murong family. It's the people in our Daqi, the emperor is careful. ”

Hearing Nangong Zhao's words and the emperor's thoughts, the emperor took a step back, broke free from the arm that the emperor uncle and Li Yan were holding him, and watched Nangong Zhao hack to death the masked man who was about to pass through the encirclement and cut it over.

Originally, there were 3,000 Yulin troops who went to the paddock to escort them, and it was not a problem to take down these masked people, but yesterday, because Liu Fang was shot to death by the assassins, the emperor's uncle used the excuse that Nangong Zhao was ineffective and the outside of the paddock was not strictly guarded, so only two hundred guards were left in the paddock, and the rest were stationed at the exit a mile away.

Because Yulinjun was transferred, this predicament was caused, and the emperor couldn't help but suspect that the emperor's uncle had ulterior motives.

Originally, there were not many Yulin troops in the paddock, and these masked people also adopted a dispersal strategy, attracting some guards to fight in another place, and the number of guards around the emperor was less than a hundred, thanks to the hard resistance of Nangong Zhao, Ming Kang, Lu An, Yang Kang, Zhu Wei and others, they survived until now.

Nangong Zhao's words made the emperor change when he heard it, the people in Daqi?

Isn't that the person next to him!

Zhu Yu glanced at Zhu Shuang, who seemed to be panicked on his face, and then at Nangong Zhao and Mingkang, who were resisting the masked man.

Could it be one of the three of them? (To be continued.) )