Leng Qinglang had something to say, and Murong Qi's face was obviously gloomy.

Leng Qinghuan smiled and looked at the embroidered brocade dress that Leng Qinglang was wearing, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly: "Originally, I wanted to discuss with my sister, but unfortunately when I saw the golden clouds and brocade on my sister's body, I could only give up." After all, this is a royal tribute, and I can't afford to wear it even if I am a serious princess and a concubine of the Prime Minister's house. ”

Leng Qinglang went to Shangshu Mansion for a banquet today, and deliberately dressed up, the brocade dress he was wearing was indeed not small, but it was a royal tribute from the emperor who was rewarded for his hard work in Leng Xiang, and the other daughters in the Xiangfu must not be able to wear it, so they did her dowry. Wearing it on your body today, you have the intention to show your dignity and power at the birthday banquet.

Whoever thinks of an extra sentence provokes Leng Qinghuan, which makes people reverie, thinking of her angry appearance on weekdays, it is like moving a stone to her own feet.

Murong Qi coughed lightly in displeasure: "Linfeng went to say sorry to Jing Yundao, thank him for his kindness." If I have any free time, I will go to the Earl's Court at once. ”

Shen Linfeng bowed his head: "It's okay, Jingyun finally went back to Beijing, and the three of us brothers are bound to get drunk happily." If it's not a coincidence today, it's better to do it another day. My cousin and I went first. ”

Today, Shen Linfeng also came on horseback, and there was a carriage prepared in advance by the mansion behind him, Leng Qinghuan got into the carriage, turned the head of the carriage, and left the palace, and the two ghost-faced guards were still inseparable.

"My cousin and I, as well as Jing Yun, the second son of the Earl's Court, have been friends since childhood. However, Jingyun had no intention of pursuing a career and chose to do business, often going back and forth to Nanzhao, Persia and other places, and rarely lived in Shangjing for a long time. He handed his cousin an invitation yesterday. The subordinates don't know how to speak, and my cousin thought it was a thanksgiving banquet for the Earl's Court, so he refused it in one go.

So I'm going to come over in person today, Jing Yun specially explained that he must invite his cousin to go with him, who expected that my cousin agreed in advance to go to Shangshu Mansion to celebrate Mrs. Jin's birthday. My cousin told us to go first, and he arrived as soon as he had the party.

Jingyun has made a fortune over the years. Today, you must blackmail him well, so that he can make up for your wedding gift, and you must not easily cheapen him. ”

The curtain of the carriage swayed, and Shen Linfeng rode side by side with the carriage, explaining to Leng Qinghuan.

Leng Qinghuan also leaned half of his body on the car window, chatting with Shen Linfeng while breathing.

"No wonder I went to the Earl's Court twice, and saw that the house was splendid and very generous, and there was a way to make money."

Shen Linfeng bowed: "There is no fat difference in the few rooms of the Earl's Palace, only relying on that insignificant amount of silver, I'm afraid it's ......."

As soon as he said half a sentence, Shen Linfeng suddenly changed color, and raised his face and scolded: "There are assassins!" ”

It was too late, it was fast, and the top of his head was already shrouded in a layer of cold light, and several black-clothed people jumped down from the roof on the side, and the long sword in his hand went straight to Shen Linfeng.

Damn, one of the two is the princess, and the other is the prince of the Guogong Mansion, in broad daylight, on the street, there are still people who dare to commit murder and assassination? Who ate the bear's heart leopard gall?

It seems that Murong Qi's signboard is not hard enough.

The hero didn't eat the loss in front of him, and Leng Qinghuan retracted his head smartly. Then, a long sword silently slammed behind her against the back of her heart.

Someone sneered grimly: "Put down all the weapons in your hands, otherwise, I will kill her." ”

Shen Linfeng, who was outside the car, was stunned when he heard this, and was taken advantage of by the assassin to enter and put his sword against his throat.

The two ghost-faced guards who were in the middle of the battle suddenly threw their rat traps, not daring to act rashly.

Leng Qinghuan curled his hand into his cuffs, looking panicked: "Who are you?" What do you want to do? ”

The man with the sword behind him brought the tip of the sword closer by an inch: "I want to invite the princess to the cold house as a guest, I'm sorry, I'm offended." ”

Then he raised his voice and said, "Go and tell Lord Qi that his newlywed wife was taken away by me." If you want to save her, bring 10,000 taels of silver and come to the Fusheng Pavilion single-handedly to talk, and you can't bring a single soldier. If you can't see him before three o'clock in the afternoon, then you can't help it. ”

Leng Qinghuan asked unknowingly: "Why can't you live the law?" Ripping tickets? Just kidding, getting promoted and getting rich and dying his wife, these are the three great joys of men, it's too late for Lord Qi to be happy, you can't stand him, you are obviously helping him. ”

"Less nonsense!" The person behind her interrupted her in a cold voice: "I'll count to three, if you two don't leave, hehe......"

Before the words fell, the two ghost-faced guards disappeared.

Leng Qinghuan still maintained a posture facing the outside of the car, and seeing that the two of them were so unrighteous, he sighed lightly: "It's really just to spy on me, but I also showed a little hesitation and struggle, it seems that my hostage is a little valuable, just leave it alone." ”

Shen Linfeng, who was on the horse, even twitched the corners of his lips, as if he couldn't help laughing.

Leng Qinghuan turned his face away, and gently pulled away the long sword behind him: "To hijack the princess Niangniang, it only costs 10,000 taels of silver, which is not enough for two boxes of medicine." It's good to double it, and when the time comes, the two of us will be divided fifty-fifty, mutually beneficial, how good. ”

The sword fell into the carriage with a "click". The masked assassin, who had never seen the world, was dumbfounded.

Murong Qi and Leng Qinghuan were on their way to Shangshu Mansion, he was riding on a horse, not saying a word all the way, and his mood was a little irritable.

Shen Linfeng and Leng Qinghuan stood together, like a bunch of images of jade carvings constantly flickering in front of his eyes. He turned a deaf ear to what was being said to him in the carriage behind him.

The ghost-faced guards rushed all the way, panting and rushing over: "The prince stays!" ”

When he lifted the reins, he was a little surprised: "What's the matter?" ”

The guard turned over and knelt on the ground: "The villain's guard is not effective, and the princess Niangniang was kidnapped by gangsters." The other party asked the prince to go to the Fusheng Pavilion single-handedly with 10,000 taels of silver before three o'clock in the afternoon, and not to bring a single soldier. Otherwise, they will tear up the ticket. ”

"What?" Murong Qi suddenly narrowed his phoenix eyes, and his cheeks tightened: "Who is so bold that he dares to kidnap the princess on the street?" ”

Leng Qinglang excitedly leaned out of the car window and listened, with an unconcealable joy on the corner of his lips.

"All of them are dressed in black, with unknown origins and unknown moves, even Shen Shizi was held hostage by them."

Murong Qi immediately made a decision and turned the horse's head without hesitation.

"Lord Wang!" Leng Qinglang leaned out a little more: "Aren't you going to Shangshu Mansion with your concubine?" ”

Mother Zhao was so anxious that she quietly tugged at her sleeve on the side.

Murong Qi twisted his face and swept her face coldly: "This king thinks that you should not care about your sister's safety first?" ”

Leng Qinglang choked, and before he could explain, Murong Qi had already shook the reins of his horse and left.

Mother Zhao asked: "Madam, should we follow the prince to have a look?" ”

Leng Qinglang hesitated slightly, and snorted lightly: "Why should I go?" What does it matter to me whether she lives or dies? ”

Even if he immediately turned the car around and went back now, Murong Qi would definitely not accept his love.