Chapter 15: A Close Friend in the Boudoir

The speed of the sword was so fast that it didn't give Zheng Qianyue a chance to react at all.

The killer has no proud capital, but he is just a lackey who does things for others, what kind of arrogance is he pretending to be here? dared to underestimate him, Fang Qijue's murderous intent suddenly appeared in his heart.

However, when he heard a "oops", Fang Qijue's left hand holding the sword seemed to be cut off out of thin air, hanging on his shoulder without strength, and the saber rolled on the ground twice before stopping, just when Fang Qijue was about to shout, Zheng Qianyue had already taken the first step to block his mouth: "If you want to live, do what I say." ”

"You dare?" Fang Qijue obviously didn't expect that there would be such a big gap between this person and the three waves of people who came before. Originally, he planned to pretend to be injured and frame this person for being sent by Zheng Qianyue, intending to kill and commit murder, so that if the person was stolen, he would not believe that Boss Zheng could still protect her.

But who would have expected that the soles of this person's feet were so fast, he didn't even shout out his voice, but lost the opportunity and was given the upper hand by the other party.

Zheng Qianyue sneered, and the knife in his hand was pressed against Fang Qijue's throat: "The little prince of Fangfu can't help but underestimate the people of our Fengdu ghost city too much?" ”

Fang Qijue was still struggling, but Zheng Qianyue had already carried him to stand up: "Where is Zheng Qianyue's horse?" ”

"I've eaten it." Fang Qijue replied viciously, completely forgetting why this murderer was looking for Zheng Qianyue's horse? Just after saying this, he felt that his forehead was jumping suddenly.

Outside the door was Zheng Shoufu, who came in a hurry, and Xu Yin'an, the father-in-law of the palm print, who was not very prominent in the crowd.

Zheng Qianyue heard Fang Qijue shouting, "Someone has assassinated!" ”

“???” Zheng Qianyue has a black question mark face, is she a ghost? It's just that she couldn't argue now, she groaned slightly, and there were already people around her, including the guards of the prince's mansion.

Looking at the posture, don't think about it easily today, but she Zheng Qianyue is not a person who has been pinched by her nose and walks.

Zheng Qianyue just took a look at Han Qi who pushed the door out.

Zheng Qianyue thought about it in her heart, lowered her voice and spoke: "If Young Master Fang is sincere in business, why bother to make such a big detour?" There is no name in the ghost town of Xiafengdu. Zheng Qianyue arched her sleeves with her fists with both hands, and recited a name at random, posing as if she was taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

Hearing that someone came to report to Fang Qijue in the house, he trembled like chaff, and he was like two people just now.

But Han Qi had a smile on his face imperceptibly.

Zheng Qianyue complained silently in her heart, feeling that she accidentally said a big man again? It seems that this nameless is still a little famous.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have scared Fang Qijue so much that the three souls went to the seven spirits.

Zheng Lesheng was outside the emperor's imperial study, he stood there straight, his eyes calm, not humble or silent.

is obviously the same age as the emperor, but he looks twenty years older than the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Commander Zheng has been waiting outside for a day." Xu Jianping, the father-in-law of Zhangjian, stood aside with his hands in a regular manner, and there was corn paste just sent by Jinhua Palace on the table.

Concubine Jing, the lord of the first palace of Jinhua Palace, used to be close friends with Zheng Qianyue's mother Li Weiqin, and the two had the reputation of Yin Shuangshu since childhood.

She learned that Zheng Lesheng had been standing outside the palace gate for a day, so she sent someone to send some snacks to the emperor, and she still remembered that the corn cake was made by Li Weiqin in the barracks. At that time, they were still young, the emperor was still the prince, she disguised herself as a man and accompanied him to the battlefield for the first time, and found Li Weiqin who followed the Huotou Army, only to know that women could also go to the battlefield, and could even come in handy.