Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Prince Forced the Palace, Miss Fangfang
"King Qi is so bold! Even Princess Jing dared to kill! Are you trying to rebel? Where to put the royal testimonies?
You said that if today's events are spread out, what will the emperor think of King Qi? ”
A playful laugh rang out on the ridge above their heads.
King Qi was shocked, there were so many people here, but no one found this tall red-robed man! When did he appear? is so dazzlingly red, although the face is covered with a face towel, but the phoenix eyes that are as cold as frost and reveal a deep anger make people shudder.
"Who are you? Sneaky, they forcibly broke into the palace, what's wrong with this king killing him? ”
"Princess Jing came to visit King Qi, can she kill him at will? Do you think your words are believed? ”
"Who the hell are you?" Of course, King Qi knew that his reasons were not sufficient, even if Princess Jing came uninvited, he would not have the right to kill him with the title of princess.
At this time, a man in a green robe standing behind King Qi walked to King Qi's side and whispered a few words. King Qi's face changed drastically.
"Princess Jing is so capable! It's this king who underestimates you! Even the jade-faced fox who is famous in the rivers and lakes is the minister under the skirt of Princess Jing! He turned and stared at An Yang coldly.
When Dongfang Ran spoke, everyone was so frightened by his sudden appearance that they forgot to react. How did this man come about? They thought that their kung fu was not weak, but no one found out how he came here, like a god! Especially the aggressive momentum exuded by his body, although he was dressed in red, he still couldn't hide his terrifying spirit. That cold look is like the reincarnation of Yama, and the rebirth of the dragon is terrifying!
Anyang didn't expect Dongfang Ran to come over. It's the first time she's seen such an Oriental Burn. Accustomed to his hanging appearance, she was also a little uncomfortable with such a terrifying momentum.
Dongfang Ran's biggest regret was that after rescuing Sima Jing, he changed back into his regular clothes, and he was in such a hurry just now that he forgot to bring a mask. Now it's okay, it's recognized. It's not that he's afraid of King Qi, he really doesn't want Qilin Hall to get involved, and now he looks like he can't avoid it.
"The jade-faced fox? King Qi praised it! However, Princess Jing is as beautiful as a fairy, and it is a blessing to be able to worship under her skirt! ”
Dongfang Ran said that he had made a leap to Anyang's side, and at the same time, Mo Dongli had also taken advantage of their attention to be attracted by Dongfang Ran, and quickly broke through and climbed the high wall next to him.
When everyone reacted slowly, the three of them had already galloped towards the wall of the backyard of the Qi Palace, and the speed was extremely fast.
King Qi shouted, "Chase!" Hundreds of Qi palace guards also quickly chased after them. Dongfang Ran carried An Yanghao without slowing down, climbed over the wall and crossed the courtyard, and flew out a long way after a few ups and downs, leaving the group of pursuers far behind. Compared with their speed, Mo Dongli is much slower, after all, he was already injured, and he has been in prison for more than three years, and his body is indeed a little thin, and he is about to be caught up. An Yang was so anxious that he struggled in Dongfang Ran's arms. Dongfang Ran out of the palace wall, blew a whistle, and twenty black-clothed masked guards immediately appeared, Dongfang Ran ordered them to fly away quickly with An Yang after a few words.
Dongfang Ran was very glad that a few of their brothers came over today, otherwise I am afraid that they would not be able to take care of Mo Dongli. He also respects Mo Dongli's personality! Regardless of life and death, he accompanied Anyang to this trick, he really pinned his head to the waistband of his trousers, and he was playing with his life.
The three of them finally threw off their tails at sunset and returned safely to the back garden of Baihualou, although Anyang and Mo Dongli were both a little injured, but they were fine. Anyang was really a little afraid. If Dongfang Ran didn't come over in time, the two of them would be more than lucky.
After Anyang dealt with the injuries of the two, he went to the room where Sima Jing was as soon as possible. Sima Jing was still asleep, her face still pale, but a little better than when she left, and it was said that she did not vomit blood anymore. An Yang checked his pulse, then adjusted the dosage of the medicine, asked him to feed him some honey water, and went out to find Dongfang Ran.
She owes Dongfang Ran too much! If it weren't for Dongfang Ran's soft armor today, she would be covered in injuries now, how could she be as relaxed as she is now. This back garden is not small, and the rooms inside are basically independent low huts, surrounded by scattered trees, which are not easy to find from a distance. The place where Sima Jing lives is called Accord, which is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, plus an underground dark room, in case of accidents.
Anyang doesn't know where Dongfang Burn is? He sent them back and they were gone.
The people here, whether male or female, are all dressed as servants, and they look like ordinary garden sweepers, but An Yang knows that they are all people in the rivers and lakes with special skills.
She walked out of the room and grabbed a little guy who was pruning the branches, "Where is Dongfang Burning?" ”
These people all know that An Yang and others are not ordinary, and they dare not slack off.
"The Lord is not here. If you want to find him, you might as well go to Miss Fangfang and ask. The man pointed to the Baihualou in front of him.
An Yang frowned, this Fangfang girl seemed to have a misunderstanding of her.
An Yang stubbornly walked forward, and came to the locked narrow door again. The door is narrow but not short. She gritted her teeth and stepped back a few meters, then used all her strength to leap upwards with the help of the run, and then climbed on the iron gate, which was worthy of climbing to the top of the door. An Yang grabbed the iron bar at the top of the door and finally climbed over smoothly. Looking up at the iron gate with her own two heights, she was still a little proud. If she hadn't been able to climb up a few months ago, thanks to Dongfang Ran's devil training.
An Yang clapped his hands and strode towards the back door of Baihua Building. Before she could reach the door, the door creaked open from the inside, and a choking aroma rushed towards the door. An Yang frowned and stopped, and a beautiful woman in pink walked out of it. "I wonder why this sister is here?" talked about his sister, but his eyes were full of unkindness. An Yang was stunned for a moment, this girl's attitude was obviously not good. The woman in pink looked Anyang up and down, "You can climb over such a high wall?" ”
Looks like she saw it when she climbed the wall? Anyang tried to ignore her attitude, "I want to find Miss Fangfang!" It's convenient to trouble the girl! ”
"Miss Fangfang, did she say she would see it? Not available! ”
"It's urgent, I have to see her today!" An Yang said and squeezed her away and walked into the Baihua Building.
Here is worthy of being the largest flower building in the capital, inlaid with gold and jade, carved beams and painted columns, it is indeed magnificent, but it is a pity that it is vulgar.
Anyang hasn't stretched his brows since he entered the door, I really don't know why Dongfang Ran likes to nest in this kind of place! The women here are all pretentious, and they look weak and boneless, which makes Anyang can't help but want to vomit. She stubbornly walked in, but the woman in pink didn't embarrass her anymore, and walked away with a cold snort.
An Yang remembered that last time Dongfang Ran seemed to take her to the room on the third floor. She walked briskly in that direction, but was stopped at the staircase on the third floor.
"Girl, stay! We don't accept women here! Excuse me. "It's a woman in pink again.
"I'm looking for Miss Fangfang!"
"Who is looking for this girl?" With the pleasant sound of a yellow warbler, a beautiful woman in red appeared at the staircase on the third floor. Bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to brilliance, pink cheeks and jade neck, thousands of charming!
Anyang couldn't help but think of a poem: There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country.
An Yang was stunned and forgot to react for a while. She had naturally heard of the first beauty of Qinglou, but she didn't expect it to be so beautiful! She had seen this Fangfang girl before, but last time she was angry and unusually irritable. Anyang didn't dare to take a closer look.
No wonder Dongfang Ran likes to stay in this kind of place, such a beautiful woman is accompanied by a few men who are not tempted!