Chapter 203: The Next Yuan Festival (19)
Nan Jinyan crossed her hands on her hips, lowered her head and shook her head with a smile, then looked up at Mrs. Zhuang Ji, spread her palms back, and asked with a smile: "How about taking the lives of the two of them in exchange?" ”
"Your Majesty? Brother Wang? Gu Beicheng ...... You have something to say! You really don't want to care about me, you? Bu Ling looked at the table, Gu Beicheng was sitting there, shaking the folding fan leisurely, and glancing at the teahouse opposite.
Gu Beicheng hooked his hand at Lin Miaoyin, covered it with a folding fan, and said something in her ear, only to see Lin Miaoyin nodded, and then took out something from his arms and handed it to her.
"That's not going to work." Mrs. Zhuang Ji raised her index finger and shook it, "Not enough." ”
Lin Miaoyin quietly moved to the door step by step, and before her hand was on the door, she was stopped by a guard from Nan Jinyan, who glared at her viciously, "Stop!" Where to? ”
"Go to the hut!" Lin Miaoyin didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, she was about to push the door out, the guard lifted the knife and put it on her neck, and before her hand could stop, she was hit by a wine glass flying and hit her wrist, and the knife "clanged" to the ground.
Everyone's eyes immediately looked at Lin Miaoyin, Nan Jinyan glanced at her, looked at Gu Beicheng with four eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Let her go." ”
Zuo Wei is in a hurry, this clear-eyed person knows that it will be no good thing to go out, what's wrong with the prince? He arched his hand and said urgently: "Your Highness! ”
"Hongu said, let her go." Nan Jinyan was slightly angry, and the word "go" was extra heavy by him.
Lin Miaoyin pushed open the door, looked back and glanced at Nan Jinyan deeply, as if she had something to say, but she never said it.
Gu Beicheng held the fan in his right hand, slapped it into the palm of his left hand, put the folding fan away with a "bang", and said sharply: "Don't you want to leave?" Lin Miaoyin came back to her senses and immediately ran out.
Zuo Wei led his fists with both hands and arched his hands: "Your Highness! Seeing that Nan Jinyan had made up his mind, he could only beat his chest and sighed, "Alas! He looked very frustrated.
Nan Jinyan thought that if Lin Miaoyin continued to stay here, he might get hurt, and he still couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, so no matter what she was doing, just go out.
Whether it's an old love or a deceased person, no matter what kind of identity it is, it's always a person who has gone through it in his heart, and there is still some love for it.
"Whew...... Poof...... This is the sound of the smoke pill rising into the air, and then "whoosh" A carved feather shot in from the window, flying in the direction of Mrs. Zhuang Ji and Nan Jinyan, Gu Beicheng jumped up, waved his hand lightly, and shot down the arrow with a fan bone.
In an instant, arrows rained down, and countless arrows came in from the window, and several Beili guards standing in front of the window drew their swords to block them.
Nan Jinyan took the opportunity to push Mrs. Zhuang Ji forward, her whole center of gravity was unstable, she fell to the ground, and two arrows whizzed down beside her.
Gu Beicheng hurriedly went over to help her, and an arrow flew past his arm, and in an instant, a bright red was printed on the white robe.
Zuo Wei and the guards took the opportunity to protect Nan Jinyan and pushed the door open and retreated, Nan Jinyan pointed at Buling, "And him!" One of the guards rushed over and put the inaction out.
"Close the door!" Nan Jinyan gave an order, several guards squatted outside the door and blocked the door, and the left guard followed Nan Jinyan and hurriedly retreated downstairs, and the boss saw someone carrying a knife down and hiding under the counter with a cash box.
In front of Mengxian Tower, there was already a sword and a sword, the soldiers of Beili and the men and horses of the Southern Jin Dynasty were in contact, the people scattered and fled, and the overturned vegetables and fruits rolled to the ground.
A rooster who escaped from the chicken coop was pacing leisurely on the street, and as soon as Nan Jinyan stepped out of Mengxian Tower, a soldier who had his throat cut off fell next to him.
The right guard rushed over, stepped forward and said: "The subordinates are late, please punish Your Highness!" ”
Nan Jinyan picked up the saber in the hand of the dead soldier, and ran to Mrs. Zhuang Ji's carriage with the group, he jumped on the wheel, and as soon as he lifted the curtain, he killed the maid next to Su Roujia with a knife.
He used a knife to untie the rope that bound Su Roujia, tore off the strip of cloth that blocked her mouth, grabbed Su Roujia's hands, and carried her out of Mrs. Zhuang Ji's carriage.
"Withdraw!" The right guard led his cavalry to open the way, the left guard led his men and horses to stay behind the broken city gate, and the rest of the guards covered Nan Jinyan's carriage, and finally escaped from Beili City and galloped towards the Southern Jin Dynasty.
On the carriage, Su Roujia cried so much that she was raining, Nan Jinyan hugged her in her arms and comforted her softly: "It's okay, don't be afraid, let's go home." ”
"Hey, can you two pay attention a little bit?" Bu Ling looked at Nan Jinyan with a helpless expression, "You said you can run, why do you have to take me with you?" I'm just an idler, what's the use of tying me up? ”
Nan Jinyan looked at Bu Ling quietly, suddenly reached out and ripped his collar open, and Bu Ling asked in a panic, "What are you going to do?" Don't touch me, I don't like men! ”
"You're dead!" Nan Jinyan took off the jade pendant on Buling's neck, and then took out the other half from his arms, and the two halves of the jade pendant were together, seamless and flawless, and Buling was stunned.
Nan Jinyan looked ineffective and smiled: "Let's talk about it now, where did the jade pendant come from?" ”
"This is what I was in my infant child, why do you have the other half? Don't? Am I also a prince? Bu Ling looked excited, looked at Nan Jinyan and asked, "It turns out that I am really a prince?" ”
Nan Jinyan sneered: "You think too much. ”
"Huh? Could it be that you are not looking for relatives but revenge when you take the jade pendant? Suddenly, his face was as pale as ashes, and he said aggrievedly with a suffocated mouth: "No wonder you want to tie me up, it's okay now, the prince is not right, but the prince of Yama can ......see it" kept banging his head against the carriage, and hummed with a crying voice: "Why is my life so bitter!" ”
Su Roujia looked at Bu Ling's funny appearance, and couldn't help laughing, she quickly covered her mouth, Nan Jinyan saw her laugh, and followed suit.
When I saw it, I cried even more sadly, and complained with a handful of snot and tears: "I'm dying, and you still laugh at me......"
"Hahaha......" Nan Jinyan laughed wildly when he heard the carriage, and now, he really couldn't help it.
Lin Miaoyin took the token given to her by Gu Beicheng and rushed over with Li Zhen with the escorts, Gu Beicheng had already come out of the Mengxian Mansion with Mrs. Zhuang Ji and the national teacher.
"Li Zhen's escort is late, and he is willing to be punished by his wife!"
Mrs. Zhuang Ji looked at the mess in front of her, was furious, got into the newly brought carriage, and said angrily: "Go back to the palace!" ”
General Li Zhen led the guards to escort Mrs. Zhuang Ji's carriage and drove towards the palace, Dan Fu looked at Lin Miaoyin in disappointment and retreated to Gu Beicheng.
"It's okay if you don't care about this king, but you can't ignore the safety of your wife, let alone the people of my Beili."
After Gu Beicheng finished speaking, he whistled, and when he came, he turned over and got on his horse, Lin Miaoyin walked over, lowered his head, and presented the token with both hands, without saying a word.
"Remember to this king, from now on, you will never owe him again." Gu Beicheng didn't go directly to pick up the token, he stretched out his hand to Lin Miaoyin, "Come, get on the horse." ”