Chapter 312: Ending Novella Snatching Kisses

Hearing this, the young man dressed as a swordsman opened his lips slightly and said: "This king can't contact the eldest brother, and this king can't find anyone to discuss, so there is only this method left." ”

Guard Lan pursed his eyes slightly, and said bitterly: "Do you know what it means if you rob your relatives here?" ”

The entire teahouse fell silent, and the eighteen guards kept an eye on the young man's reaction at the same time, paying attention to the changes in his deep facial features.

"I know that disobeying the decree and destroying peace is a big sin for the nine clans." Long Thirteen gripped his saber tightly, and his voice sank.

Those deep black eyes faintly flashed a trace of composure, and he said to the guards with a solemn expression: "Don't worry, you don't have to follow this king, if this king can't save Xiaoxiao, and he is captured in the end, he will never affect anyone in the Thirteen Princes' Mansion." ”

The Lan guard, whose eyes were slightly red, sniffed, and his expression was a little moved.

"Little prince, what are you talking about, since the first day of the last general to protect you, no matter what happens, we will advance and retreat together, you live, we live, you die, we die."

"But this is the king's private matter, and you shouldn't be involved!" Long Thirteen said excitedly.

"Little Prince!"

The guard Lu Lu looked at Long Thirteen in disbelief, "Little Lord, how can you think that?" In the next thought, we have been..."

"Okay, since this is the decision of the little prince." Guard Lan took out his saber and put it on the table, staring at the hilt with deep eyes, "The last general is bound to support, but it is also our decision to assist the little prince to snatch the kiss." ”

As soon as the words fell, the group of dim-eyed eyes were lit up in an instant, and the guards who understood it smiled in unison.

"yes, that's our choice."

Long Thirteen lowered his head, a little moved, and even more indescribable.

The noisy joy has become clearer and clearer, the Nine Princes rode a horse, walking in front of the welcoming team with a cold face, surrounded by white snow, red paper fluttering in the wind, and the people who greeted each other in the middle of the road, contributing some lively warmth to this cold wedding.

Long Thirteen masked, pulled out his saber and a group of guards broke into the procession, the ninth prince held the reins, in a panic, recognized his brother's sword, he frowned slightly, and shouted loudly: "Don't mess up, protect the princess, capture the assassin, and stay alive!" ”

At that time, the people fled in a panic, and the personal soldiers of the Nine Princes were all battle-hardened soldiers on the battlefield, and they were entangled with eighteen guards, and they fought inextricably.

Jin Lan, who was originally sitting in the sedan chair, suddenly panicked and hurriedly asked, "Yan Shu, what happened?" ”

Yan Shu, the palace maid outside the sedan chair, looked at the chaotic scene in front of her, and suddenly panicked, and said in a trembling voice: "Jin... Princess, you have to calm down, it seems that someone has come to rob the kiss, it is estimated that it is the person of the thirteenth prince, rest assured, the ninth prince is the god of war of Wanqiong, and our Liuque army can't beat him, let alone the thirteenth prince, you can sit with peace of mind. ”

"What? Kiss grabbing? ”

Hearing this, the woman's face suddenly sank, what's the matter, hasn't the thirteenth prince already broken off with the princess?

Didn't he hate the princess to the core?

How can you come to rob your relatives?

Jin Lan, who was pretending to be a princess, timidly bent over, swallowed, and hesitantly touched the gold embroidery thread on the wedding dress, and suddenly, she remembered that there was a gold pair of scissors hidden in the inner layer of the wedding dress.

She shook her head, nervous with fear.

She pulled out the golden scissors, hid her eyes in her sleeves, and kept muttering: "No, I can't let the Thirteenth Prince recognize me, if he knows that I am pretending to be a princess, he will definitely kill me, no, absolutely not... I, Jinlan, want to be the ninth princess, and I am the ninth princess. ”

At that time, the roaring young man with a long sword in his hand rushed all the way to the sedan chair, but was blocked by the big knife that slashed over.

"Little Thirteen, what are you doing here?" The Nine Princes pursed their eyes and scolded coldly: "Go back!" ”

"No, Nine Emperor Brothers, you can let the Imperial Brother take Xiaoxiao away."

The blades of the sword and the sword sharpened each other with fiery sparks, and the young man holding the sword gritted his teeth fiercely to resist the pressed blade.

"Don't you know it's a bureau?" The Nine Princes hated the iron and said with a grit of steel: "At the beginning, before my father wanted to give marriage, you didn't try to turn the tide, but now, the wood has become a boat, and if you come again, won't you suffer from someone else's way?" Go back! ”

"If the emperor's brother doesn't return, the throne, the power, I can do without it, but Xiaoxiao, I must take it away today!"

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At this time, His Royal Highness the Prince, who was hiding somewhere to watch the excitement, sat by the window, and the charcoal fire on the stove in the house was burned red, and the white ash was constantly drifting up with the heat.

The other party dropped a sunspot on the chessboard and said softly: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you have lost again." ”

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's good to lose, it's good."

The prince happily looked at the death game on Go, and smiled with satisfaction: "I lost chess today, and I can lose so happily, all thanks to the blessing of Mr., so that I witnessed a big drama of fratricide, today, no matter which of them dies or who is injured, the winner will be this prince, hahahaha..."

Those slender eyes, reflecting the two people facing each other, curled the corners of their mouths in satisfaction.

"It's good if the prince is satisfied." Mr. Lu picked up the black pieces on the chessboard with an expressionless face, and followed the traces, leaving white pieces.

"It's just..."The prince looked at Mr. Lu who was collecting chess suspiciously, and asked rhetorically: "Why don't you kill the three of them at the same time, Wan Qiong has no god of war, his father has no little thirteen, and Minghua has no princess, it must be a mess. ”

Mr. Lu paused, looked at the prince's greedy and imperative eyes, glanced at him, and said coldly: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, prince, and rest assured, one of these three people will not survive today." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Lu opened the birdcage and let the crazy sparrows in the cage fly out.

The little wings that fluttered in the air, just spread their wings and flew into the sky, and the black-clothed people hiding on the roof were like a flock of giant crows, attacking in groups and landing in front of the welcoming team.

The panicked sound of horses kept coming from his ears, and the sturdy Lan guards kicked away the people around them, and a sword stopped between the Nine Princes and Long Thirteen.

He said with a relaxed face: "Nine Princes, you can fulfill the little prince's infatuation, and the last general will guarantee that they will leave Wanqiong and never come back." ”

The frowning Nine Princes just wanted to speak, when suddenly there was a group of black-clothed people in front of him, they killed decisively, and soon severely injured the henchmen of the protector.

"They're your people too?" The Nine Princes asked angrily.

The sharp blade in his hand was like a huge wave that was coming rapidly, constantly attacking towards Long Thirteen fiercely, pressing forward step by step.

The sudden attack made Long Thirteen, who was holding a long sword, a little difficult to parry, he retreated step by step, and explained in a panic: "No, Nine Emperor Brothers, listen to me, they were not sent by the Imperial Brother, and the Imperial Brother doesn't know where they came from. ”

A piercing scream violently alarmed the trio, and they raised their eyes in surprise to see the white porcelain mask that looked like a white ghost behind the fallen back.

"Ahh Mulberry? The hand of the Nine Princes holding the handle of the knife trembled, and his heart was a little shaken. How did she end up here? ”

Guard Lan couldn't believe it either, he turned his head slightly and looked at Xiao Thirteen, "I haven't heard of it, is it possible that Ah Sang came here to help you on purpose?" ”

"Don't know?" Little Thirteen shook his head.

In the blink of an eye, the elusive Ahsan stood on horseback, and she said soullessly: "If you don't want to die, give way." ”

[The master has instructed, Long Jiutian, Dragon Thirteen, Yue Xiaoxiao, the three of them will die. 】

Long Thirteen looked at Ah Sang in disbelief and asked, "Are you here to kill this king?" ”

Just listen, behind the white mask, an extremely cold voice sounded, "Yes or no, it doesn't matter anymore." ”

In the blink of an eye, Dragon Thirteen was struck the back of the neck, and he fell to the ground hard.

"Little Thirteen!" The Nine Princes squinted at Long Thirteen, who fell to the ground, and raised his eyes to glare at Ah San, "What are you doing, is everything you said to this king in the past false?" You said that you won't hurt my royal brother. ”

A piercing flute suddenly sounded in his ears, Ah Sang shook his head in pain, gently stepped on the knife of the Nine Princes, turned over to the front of the sedan chair, and flew out of the whirling ear.

The rotating hidden weapon quickly slashed off the satin scenery of the sedan chair, revealing a woman in red holding a golden scissors with a panicked expression, she shouted in a panic: "What are you doing, I'm a princess, I'm from Minghua Kingdom... Princess..."

The woman's voice grazed the hidden weapon around her neck as it swirled, and came to an abrupt end, revealing a slender red line on her white neck.

With a click, the thin red-clothed figure fell in front of Xiao Thirteen's eyes and fell in front of the sedan chair.

"Xiaoxiao..."

Crying bitterly, he stretched out his hand and crawled in the direction of the sedan chair, and the Lan guard couldn't bear to turn his head and aimed his long sword at the masked Ahsan.

Questioning, "Why, why are you doing this?" Didn't the little prince save you? How dare you take revenge! ”

With that, the Lan guard rushed towards Ahsan with a long sword in hand, and at this time, the silver-white whirlwind ear had returned to Ahsan's hand.

The sharp tip of the sword stabbed fiercely towards the thin shoulder, and Ahsan's figure was as light as an elusive ghost, quietly dodging the tip of the sword of the Lan guard.

slapped him hard, leaving the stunned Nine Princes, and then retreated along with the other black-clothed people.

"Ahsanβ€”"

His cries went unanswered, and the group of men in black was like a passing wind, and no one could catch them.

At this time, there was a faint sobbing voice of someone behind him.

Long Jiutian slowly turned his head and looked at Xiao Thirteen, who had climbed to the side of the red-clothed female corpse, and closed his eyes with a sad face.

"Lord Wang, what should I do?" The wounded Deputy General Lin walked over with his shoulders on the blood.

"Don't talk, if anyone asks, just say that the man in black is coming to attack the king and the princess, and Xiao Thirteen rushes out to save the king."

"Yes, lord."

Vice General Lin nodded respectfully, turned his head, and looked in the direction of the sedan chair.

The palace maid Yan Shu was so frightened that her face turned pale, her eyes were straight, she dragged the sedan chair and sat on the ground, screaming miserably: "Dead, dead..."

Long 13 finally climbed to the side of the sedan chair and picked up the female corpse that had fallen to the ground, and he cried with grief.

"It's not true, it's not true, you get up, get up quickly and scold this king... Xiaoxiao, if I knew this, this king shouldn't have come to rob my relatives, so that even if you are not by this king's side, in the future, this king will still be able to look at you from a distance..."The young man who lost his beloved hugged the motionless woman in red, crying silently.

The palace maid Yan Shu took a breath and tried to calm herself, she swallowed, reached out and put her hand on the young man's shoulder, and pretended to comfort: "The dead are gone, and now, the most important thing is to find the murderer of the princess, the thirteenth prince." ”