Chapter Seventy-One: Turbulence

Tang Feng's eyes lit up at these twists and turns, and she said with a smile: "Yes, what is there to decide." You are eating her family's food now, if you don't come down, will you still have a good life in the princess's mansion? ”

Tang Hui didn't expect that the imperial concubine would respond so readily, although out of selfishness, she also wanted her family to agree to the eldest princess's shareholding, but after all, she was cutting her own flesh, and she was also a little ashamed of her parents.

"Just enter, just pinch the big head, can the eldest princess eat it all with her big appetite?" Tang Feng said casually. The Tang family has amassed a lot of money in her name, which is enough over the years.

Tang Hui got her approval and was overjoyed: "Thank you sister for mentioning it, my sister knows how to talk to her father." ”

As they spoke, the two sisters had already walked to the bamboo forest some distance from the river, and through this small bamboo forest was the place to change clothes.

"Go back, and bring some good news to your mother-in-law, lest she keep her eyes on you all day." Tang Feng sent her away.

"Thank you, sister, for making it happen." Tang Hui blessed Tang Feng and left happily.

The corners of Tang Feng's mouth curved, they were all human spirits, and they were still in-laws, so they calculated with each other, and they were not afraid of one day they would be in the pit. She chuckled, and seeing Tang Hui out of the forest, she raised her legs and prepared to step forward.

"Whew-"

There was a gust of wind blowing in the forest, the bamboo leaves were shutting down, and then dozens of people were standing upside down and sliding down against the bamboo, they were wearing green clothes and covering their faces, and they were probably already covered in the forest, and as soon as Tang Feng appeared, they were easily surrounded in the middle.

"There are assassins, protect the mother!" The speed of the forbidden army was not slow, and after reacting, he drew his sword and joined the battlefield.

The two sides exchanged hands, and the swords collided, and sparks immediately sparked.

The lotus root was terrified, and stopped Tang Feng behind her, even if she knew that she was vulnerable, she thought that if the sword stabbed her, she could buy Niangniang some time to leave.

It stands to reason that when the Holy Driver travels today, the escort is naturally very thorough, and the forbidden army dispatched alone is 3,000, so that it will not even be in place to take care of the shore to the resting place. But when the accident really came, I realized that the enemy came prepared, and the quality was amazing, even if he collided head-on with the 3,000 forbidden army, he would probably be able to break through the encirclement.

The sword flickered before her eyes, and the people who protected her kept falling. Tang Feng knew that she couldn't escape.

"Niangniang-" The situation is not good, and the lotus root has already brought a crying voice, "Niangniang, the slave and maid rush out to move the rescuers, it can't go on like this!" ”

The enemy had narrowed the encirclement and was coming towards them, the forbidden army was getting smaller and smaller, and Tang Feng was at risk of being killed at any time. She quickly judged the situation in her mind, how could she find a breakthrough when the enemy was strong and I was weak?

Pregnant.

"Did you bring a fire fold?" Tang Feng tilted his head and asked in a low voice.

The lotus root was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her head to open her purse: "Bring it, the slave maid has always carried it with me." ”

Tang Feng glanced at the battle situation, the enemy was about to surround them firmly, and she had to make a quick judgment: "Wait a while, I'll run to the east, do you see a row of houses behind?" Go and order them. ”

The lotus root was stupid: "Order, order?" ”

"If you want to live, do as I say." Tang Feng said calmly.

The lotus root didn't dare to object, held the fire fold firmly in his hand, and waited for Tang Feng to signal. She is not so stupid, she will not say stupid things to let herself lead away the enemy, these people are obviously going for the imperial concubine, and it is not a big deal to run a palace maid.

The lotus root moved back step by step...... Tang Feng quietly removed the heavy hairpin ring on his head and threw it on the ground, saw the opportunity, raised his legs and ran to the east.

"Chase!"

She was wearing a wide coat and was very difficult to run, and when she looked back to see that the Assassin had chased after her, the blade of the knife flew towards her, she stripped off her clothes with one hand, and with a wave of her hand, the knife was twisted out of direction, and she gained a moment of respite.

Her pampered body was no match for the Assassin's legs, and she gasped for air, not believing that she would die from this. She was resentful, when suddenly her feet shook and she fell to the ground.

Finished. Her heart was desolate, it was really a thousand-year-old Dao Xing, and she was going to die in the hands of these little people.

"Whoosh-"

A sharp arrow burst through the air, splattering blood, killing the Assassin who was only two paces away from her.

Then, several arrows were fired, and none of the Assassins who caught up were spared.

Tang Feng still maintained the posture of falling to the ground, although she was embarrassed, she knew that this was the safest position at this time. Soon, there was no movement behind her, and she gasped and looked up...... A man dressed in black was standing in front of her, his hand holding a big bow, his eyebrows were cold, and the cold air was intimidating. It is worth mentioning that his beard is equally eye-catching.

"Isn't the mother still up?" He took his bow and approached.

Tang Feng closed his eyes, forget it, it's just that he owes another favor, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about. She propped herself up on the ground and slowly stood up, her coat had been lost, and she was wearing only a light shirt, which seemed to be torn.

"Why is the prince so timely every time he appears?" She raised her hand and patted the dust off her body, tilting her head to look at him with a smile, her eyes flickering with a flickering light.

Feng Xianji stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist and flipped it up, and the palm that had been worn by the stone was bursting with blood beads outside.

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurts."

Feng Xianji glanced at her deeply and said, "It seems that the pain does not affect the mother's guess of people's hearts, but the pain is still light." ”

Tang Feng was choked inexplicably, this is a rare experience!

Feng Xianji raised his eyes and glanced behind her, the flames were soaring, and the forbidden army guarding the shore finally reacted. Feeling a force in his hand, he withdrew his gaze to look at her, and saw that she was just in time to ask, "Lord Wang, is it enough?" ”

Her wrist was still held in his hand, and she didn't let go of her as she spoke.

"Niangniang should learn to run for her life next time, not every time you can have good luck to meet this king." Feng Xianji let go of his hand, received it behind his back, and rubbed his fingers quietly, as if he was reminiscing about the soft touch.

Tang Feng nodded: "Thank you for reminding the prince, this palace has a plan in my heart." ”

There was a sound of footsteps in the distance, probably the forbidden army looking for traces.

Feng Xianji threw the bow to the side, and at some point someone took it, he said: "Niangniang and this king really shouldn't be entangled too much, and when His Majesty asks later, it will be said that this warrior saved you, understand?" ”

Tang Feng nodded in agreement, this is indeed the best way. It's just, what kind of tone is this, when did he dare to speak to her like this?

Feng Xianji turned his head to leave, took two steps and stopped, wanting to speak and stopping.

"Does the prince still have orders?" Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, and his mouth was a mocking tone.

Feng Xianji pointed to her hand uncomfortably, and said, "Let the imperial doctor clean up the wound, it's a good pair of hands, don't leave a scar." With that, he left without looking back.

Tang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't expect that what he hesitated was this matter. She raised her right hand, flipped it over and over twice, and smacked his last sentenceβ€”

Whether it's good or not, he dares to say.