The most expensive little prince of the Dayan Dynasty can ask God to take back all his arrogance and favor at any time.

Lu Yixin gasped, she never thought that this man who seemed to have no taboos and liked to talk about it would hide such a big secret, as if walking in the world never worries about widowhood for a moment.

The girl's fingertips clenched so tightly that her finger bones clicked, she got up and rushed out of the tent, Qiu Lian made a look, and Su Yi hurriedly followed.

In addition to the crooked corpse outside the tent, there was also a thief who was tied up by Wuhua and covered in blood, Lu Yixuan didn't think about pulling the guy up, and his slender fingers had already choked his neck: "Who are you, why did you assassinate the little prince!" The force she held tightened from her fingertips, and the thief's face changed slightly, but she didn't speak, only two mocking sneers fell from the hollow eyes of the fox's body, and the words "babbling" in her mouth were words she didn't understand.

"Lu Yixuan!" Seeing this, Su Yicongee knew that she was in a mess and was busy trying to stop her.

The corners of the thief's mouth twitched, and the blood sprayed on Lu Yixuan's body, but Lu Yixuan didn't let go, she just stared at this villain coldly and deadly, as if her fingers were not part of her body, and she couldn't control it and couldn't move.

A dark green trail of blood flowed from the corner of the Assassin's mouth, indicating that he had taken poison.

Su Yicongee swallowed his saliva, hurriedly grabbed her arm and shook his head: "Deputy General Lu...... "It is impossible for these thieves to confess their identities and the masterminds behind them, "He is dead." ”

Lu Yixuan's fingertips moved, and then she gritted her teeth and let go of her hand, and the corpse fell to the ground with a puff, like a ball of fluffy animal skin, she leaned over to remove the fox mask on the assassin's face, only to see that the person's covered forehead was impressively painted with three bloodstains.

"Dead soldiers, they don't plan to go back alive." Lu Yixuan gritted his teeth and said, these people moved quickly, armed with curved daggers and hidden weapons, dressed in strange costumes, painted with beast blood markings on their foreheads, and the language in their mouths sounded more like the voices of beasts in the mountains and forests calling each other, "How is it in the camp?" ”

"Caught off guard, more than 100 people were killed and injured." Su Yi lowered his voice, they were tired from running around for days, tonight the moon was dark and the wind was cold, everyone was waiting for the bonfire bear to warm up and have a good meal to rest and relieve fatigue, but unexpectedly, they were suddenly attacked by a group of barbarians, and everyone panicked and couldn't fight head-on.

"More than 20 people for more than 100 people, they don't lose." Lu Yixuan kicked the corpse in disgust.

"I'm just afraid that I have to camp here for a few days, and notify the nearby officials to come to respond, after all, I don't know if these barbarians still have internal responses, and the prince is now injured and even more inconvenient to work, so he will not respond to all changes." Su Yi's mind was clear, and he raised his hand and commanded the soldiers on the side to quickly clean up this mess, and now he must strengthen the perimeter and guard and send five teams to clear the nearby mountains and forests, and wait for the government to send officers and soldiers to respond.

The night's raid made everyone's nerves tense, the walls were broken, and the bonfires were extinguished.

Lu Yixuan didn't say a word, she didn't know what to think of, she suddenly clenched the long sword in her hand and turned around, Su Yixiang quickly grabbed her arm with her hand: "The safety of the camp is handed over to us," he saw it, Lu Yixuan's expression was solemn and he wanted to take revenge, "This time the bandits are a great victory......

"We didn't win at all." Lu Yixuan unceremoniously interrupted Su Yicongee's words, her expression was cold, and her words were full of self-deprecation, why do you really regard this as glory, General Su? !

Lu Yixuan's heart had a tight breath, and she completely vented her hatred for the dead assassin and couldn't strangle him on the spot, her emotional change was obviously because of Feng Xiaowangye, who was lying on the bed in the camp, if it weren't for her self-righteousness that she was inferior to others, Feng Mingxie didn't need to save her at all, no, if they really wanted to succeed in suppressing the bandits this time, and it was really the so-called "return in triumph and triumph", then, the prince of Fengyang should be in Shengjing City now, instead of traveling thousands of miles to clean up the mess for them-

Feng Mingxie will be injured now, it's all their fault, no, maybe, it's all Lu Yixie's fault.

Su Yicongee's expression was gloomy when he heard this, his dark eyes suddenly became heavy, he just stood in front of Lu Yiyu and said in a low voice: "Deputy General Lu, you have lost your temper." ”

During this period of time, everyone has experienced conspiracy and treachery, life and death are unpredictable, everyone has done their best and persevered, and even threw their lives into their brains, and then shed their blood for the holy will of the Son of Heaven, if there is a fault - it is also the fault of those corrupt officials and corrupt officials, the fault is that of those treacherous villains, not them - they are all bloody men who are loyal and courageous!

Lu Yixuan's eyes moved, she staggered two steps in a hurry, and she instantly understood Su Yicongee's unspoken words, and she trembled softly: "I'm sorry little general." "She's angry with others, no, she's just angry with herself.

To link all the causal blame together is so humble and powerless.

Su Yicongee didn't care, he cared about it, he patted Lu Yixuan's shoulder: "Don't blame yourself too much." He meant something, and went straight to the camp gate, this night, his surname Su was afraid that he would not be able to rest well.

Lu Yixuan took a deep breath and calmed down before lifting the curtain, Qiu Lian and Dongting were no longer in Feng Mingxie's tent, the candle fire shadow was like a heartbeat in the chest cavity that had nowhere to be placed, she slowly walked to the side of the bed and fell down along the edge of the bed, the basin next to the couch had already been cleaned up, only the blood color of the bandage on the man's shoulder blade made Lu Yixuan feel dazzling.

Seeing that he suddenly didn't laugh or make trouble, just fell asleep quietly, it seemed that Feng Mingxie was not the king and grandson in his impression, Lu Yixuan turned his head, and the colorful finches that the moon-white robe couldn't hide, like butterflies, like peacocks, always showed those brilliant flamboyance, but now, those bustles have suddenly gone away, making Lu Yixin feel that this empty tent is quiet.

Lu Yixuan pillowed his chin, and the words that fell out of his mouth were fluttering like snowflakes about to fall tonight: "Little prince, why bother." She asked softly, Lu Yixuan is a girl who doesn't know what to do, she knows how to grow wise only after eating a trench, her temper is strong and arrogant, Feng Mingxie often makes fun of her, and the little girl has to suffer a little to have a long memory.

But Lu Yiyi is righteous and strict, arrogant, even if Longtan Tiger's Den wants to break through with his ability, whether it is life or death, crying or laughing, all by the wishful thinking of the girl's family, she wields a knife and slashes the halberd, the world is a thing, but the soldiers will block the water to cover the earth.

However, Feng Mingxie likes to provoke.

Lu Yixuan stretched out her hand and subconsciously covered the forehead of the little prince, and then gently touched his eyelashes, slowly, her fingertips brushed the corners of her eyes, covering the eyes that did not need to be opened, she thought, she didn't hate this man's narrow and ridiculous look, it would remind her of the first time she saw the magnificence of Yue Hua Zhai, the grandson of the king who had no taboos, her eyebrows were lazy and light and bright, she never thought that she would be involved with such a guy, every time she joked, every time she teased, every time she teased, seems to be a reflection of Lu Yixing's heartless girl.

Yes, she admits that the rich and absurd bones that the Great Yan Dynasty likes to fight with open fire the most are like the summer sun that they encountered when they first arrived in Shengjing, and there was a glimmer of light in their hearts, like-

March fireworks.

No, Lu Yixuan didn't want to admit it, she was tempted.

The little girl blinked, withdrew her hand and wrenched her fingertips: "Feng Mingxie, you saved me again," one, two, three, there will be a day when she Lu Yixin will not be able to repay it, "Next time, next time, ......" Lu Yixuan choked and wiped her eyes and forced herself to tighten her face, she leaned over and leaned to her ear, "Don't have a next time, okay." ”

She pursed her lips and lay on the edge of the bed, physically and mentally exhausted.

A dreamless night.

There is still a nightmare in the drowsy brain, no eating, no drinking, no hunger, but the fatigue of the body makes people unable to lift half of the spirit, Lu Yixuan shook his head, and suddenly found that the tent was as warm as spring, and at a glance he saw that there was a small stove at the end of the desk and the bed, and the incense in a corner was curling with smoke, and most of the fatigue disappeared.

Lu Yixin was startled and jumped up from the edge of the bed, "whoa", the moon-white light veil that was originally covered on her shoulders fell to the ground, she subconsciously turned her head and found that the man on the bed had sat up on the pillow, holding the scroll in his hand, no, it was a military post, and I don't know when it arrived in the camp, and there was a rare convergence in her eyes.

"Awake?" Feng Mingxie smiled slightly, and his casual appearance made Lu Yixuan almost feel that everything last night was a dream.

She reached out and pinched her face hard, and let out a low cry of pain.

Not a dream.

"Little prince...... "The girl of the Lu family was speechless, "This is what the courtier asked, you, are you awake?" She didn't expect that she had overslept this night, but Feng Ming woke up from the evil injury but had already taken care of everything, the stove in the camp was incense, and the thin clothes were covered, which seemed to relieve her from the fatigue of many days of travel.

The man laughed when he heard this, what kind of stupid question is this.

Lu Yixuan smacked her lips and felt that she was ugly again: "...... you" She wanted to ask, Feng Mingxie's body, the assassin last night, and so many chaos in the camp had no clue, but she didn't know how to speak for a while.

Seeing her helpless appearance, Feng Mingxie put his finger on his lips and coughed lightly: "This king is no longer in trouble." "Except for the wounds on the palms and shoulders, the others are just old diseases, and the man has now lost his original bright and arrogant jade bone spruce, so that people dare not disturb the inch.

"You-" Lu Yixuan was angry when he heard this, and said in a stunned voice, "What's okay, don't pretend to be light-hearted, what's the matter with the silver needle in your body?!" ”

Feng Mingxie was not surprised by Lu Yixuan's investigation, he raised his finger and rubbed his hair bun, dusting off the remaining medicinal powder on his sleeve: "Dongting should tell you the root of the disease that fell back then." "The recurrence of his old illness must have been saved by Dr. Jiang, so it is not surprising that Qiu Lian, Su Yicongee and Lu Yixuan knew the whole story.