Chapter 332: This Bunch of Waste
The assassin's martial arts are too strong.
Even Xu Hu could barely cope with three or four, and the rest all greeted Zhao Yuanjing and Yun Dai, and Zhao Yuanjing still had to protect Yun Dai, and he was also reluctant to support.
Yun Dai took the time to pick up stones from the ground and smash them at the assassins.
At last he could not find a stone, so he threw out the silver and copper plates in his purse.
Her heart ached as she threw it.
The fucking old lady is also a big sister, throwing money all over the world!
"It's a lot of fun." At some point, a dark shadow appeared on the wall, leaning against a big tree, with a mask on his face, and his voice changed deliberately, which sounded weird.
Yun Dai looked up, only to feel that this figure was inexplicably familiar.
Zhao Yuanjing shouted: "Don't look at the excitement, come and help!" ”
The Shadow Monster laughed, took the bow and arrow from its back, and aimed it at the assassin, one arrow at a time.
He's got the right shots.
Yun Dai looked at it, and suddenly woke up in her heart.
It's Zhao Shu, the king of Qin!
Who else but him could have such archery skills.
Yun Dai's heart was relieved.
I know I won't lose my life today.
The movement here was not small, and it soon attracted a large number of brocade guards, including the prince's personal guard.
More than a dozen of them were all ambushed at this moment.
Xu Hu went to check it and came to report: "They are all dead, and there is no life." The lowly officials examined them, and there was no sign on them, and they could not see the history. ”
Zhao Yuanjing sneered.
The legendary mysterious and terrifying tiger guards, even if they are not successful, they will not leave any handles.
Yun Dai followed Zhao Yuanjing's side, only to feel that tonight's excitement was incomparable.
She looked up at the wall again, and it was empty.
I don't know when, Zhao Shu has already left.
"Yun Dai, are you alright?" Zhao Yuanjing looked at Yun Dai carefully, "You were in a mess just now, were you injured by the assassin's sword?" ”
"There are no injuries on ......"
"Huh?" Zhao Yuanjing was puzzled.
"The money bag is badly wounded." Yun Dai lifted the empty purse and cried with a sad face.
Zhao Yuanjing sneered.
Originally, his heart was full of anger and worry, but at this moment, he was dissipated a lot by Yun Dai's words, and his mood seemed to be better.
"It's okay, when you go back, you will feed your money bag." Zhao Yuanjing said with a smile.
In the cold night, his smile was full of warmth.
Yun Dai leaned closer to him and whispered, "What about these assassins?" Are we going back to our cells? ”
Zhao Yuanjing looked down and said coldly: "If you go back to the cell, maybe the two of us won't be able to survive tomorrow." You come with me. Xu Hu, you have dealt with these assassins. ”
Xu Hu responded.
Yun Dai asked, "Your Highness, where are you taking me?" ”
Zhao Yuanjing raised his hand to tie Yun Dai's cloak, put on his hood, and said, "Go see my father." ”
"Now?"
"Now." Zhao Yuanjing glanced in the direction of Chengqian Palace and said meaningfully, "I think, my father can't sleep now." ”
It is true that the Emperor has not fallen asleep.
Although he ordered the tiger guard to get rid of Yun Dai, he was always a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He wanted to get news of Tiger Guard, but he didn't want to hear it.
With this contradictory mood, he tossed and turned and didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night.
Gu Yunxiang beside him slept soundly.
The Emperor turned his head to look at her, simply got up, put on his clothes, and walked to the window to breathe.
At this time, Father-in-law Yi came and whispered, "Your Majesty hasn't slept yet." ”
The Emperor exhaled slowly and asked, "What's going on outside?" ”
"It alarmed Jinyiwei, but it didn't work." Gonggong Yi whispered, "Now His Royal Highness and Concubine Yun are waiting outside the hall to see Your Majesty. ”
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