King Rui was puzzled.

Isn't this disfiguring style of play aimed at women? How could he, a man, encounter such "treatment"?

Yan Chen turned around, his body was like a swallow shuttling, passing over the head of the black shadow man, and wherever he passed, those people either covered their faces or necks and fell to the ground screaming, Yan Chen had already swept to King Rui's side.

She said, "I'll take the plate." ”

The body was short, and the sword in his hand had hit the soft tendons of several black shadow people in an instant, and the other party was painful and numb, and he was on the ground.

She walked around King Rui in a circle, picking the next plate, King Rui's pressure was suddenly reduced, but he did not have Yan Chen's kindness, the black shadow man was slapped out by his palm wind, and Qi Zhengtian made up for it with another sword.

The three of them cooperated tacitly, and the black shadow man gradually couldn't resist. But he didn't back down, and still regarded Rui Wang's face as the main target of attack. But there is basically no threat left.

King Rui's heart moved, and he whispered to Yan Chen: "Help me make a show." Then he covered his face and screamed, and fell backwards.

Yan Chen had an epiphany, and shouted bitterly: "Your Highness! What's wrong with your face? The sword in his hand swung faster, enveloping King Rui in the sword wind.

The rest of the black shadow people whistled at each other, and they ran out of each other, as long as they could run, they all ran clean in an instant, and the rest of the original king and others looked at each other.

Qi Zhengtian still wanted to chase, but Yan Chen hurriedly shouted: "Poor Kou Mo chase!" Removed the jaw of the wounded! ”

It was too late, and when Qi Zhengtian and the others pounced in front of those who were on the ground, those people were already spitting black blood from their mouths and were all angry.

Yan Chen dragged King Rui back to the tent, and told Qi Zhengtian to stay twenty steps away from the tent and not let anyone in.

Qi Zhengtian stood in front of the tent with a tiger's eye.

The original king has always been like a dream.

To be honest, when those dark shadow people fought him, they were actually mainly entangled, and basically did not kill him. Could it be that these assassins went to great lengths to enter the camp just to accompany his former king to practice?

It wasn't until King Rui screamed and fell to the ground that King Yuan knew that daring to love King Rui was the real target of these people, and he was really a companion. He rushed to the tent, but was blocked by Qi Zhengtian, saying that Yan Chen was healing Ruiwei's injuries.

In the tent, Yan Chen seemed to be smiling, and King Rui looked confused. What are the scars on that angular face?

"Say it! Messed with that peach blossom again? ”

"What?" Rui Wang was even more ignorant.

"Didn't mess with the peach blossoms, people bothered and worked hard, beating and killing, all at your face, full of food?"

King Rui thought seriously for a long time, shook his head and said, "Impossible. Don't say that I don't remember messing with that little lady, but if I did, which little lady has the ability to raise the dead? ”

"What if, it's the crown princess?"

"If it was Li Xu, she would dispatch the dead and would put me to death. Do you care about my face? ”

That's right, too. In order to clear the obstacles to Qi Zihao's unification, Li Xu may attack King Rui. But once he does it, it will be a dead hand, what does he care about his face?

The two fell into deep thought.

But King Rui thought of something else. That is to take this opportunity to declare to the public that his face has been severely injured and he will no longer choose a concubine.

It turned out that the assassination had actually extricated him from his predicament, and he almost suspected that the masters of these dead soldiers were simply his confidants.

He was in a good mood and couldn't wait to look up to the sky and smile.

Yan Chen looked at him suspiciously, unable to keep up with King Rui's thoughts.

King Rui said with great interest: "The matter of the dead soldier will be investigated later." Hurry up in the morning, wrap my face, and say that this king has broken his face. ”

Yan Chen was so smart that he immediately understood what King Rui wanted to do and what he wanted to achieve.

Yan Chen has always been naughty and refreshing when he was young, but the bloody past has covered up his nature. Seeing the rare cunning expression of King Rui, without saying a word, he quickly wrapped King Rui's face into a brown with his hands and feet, revealing only his eyes, nose and mouth, and tied a beautiful bow at the back of his head.

When he was finished, he pretended to be sad and shouted to the people outside the tent: "His Royal Highness the former king, please come in." ”

As soon as the original king and his party came in, they saw the brown-like Rui King, and they were so anxious that they couldn't say anything: "Second brother, this, how is this good?" ”

Yan Chen bowed his hand to the original king and said: "Chen Niang has only treated His Royal Highness King Rui, and the injury is quite serious, and it is estimated that disfigurement is inevitable." ”

The original king almost crushed his teeth in grief.

King Rui said tiredly: "This king is fine, and I also ask Chen Niang to find out the reason why the guard is unconscious." ”

Yan Chen knew that this was the big deal. Finding out the cause can help King Rui find out the masters of these dead soldiers.

She took Lin Yuan and Lin Zhang back to her tent, handed over the trembling Qin Niang and the eager Ji Ge'er to Lin Yuan for protection, took out the medicine box, put some medicine in it, called Lin Tan to follow, and went to the personal tent to check it.

The reason is simple. All the water was drugged with colorless and odorless sweat medicine. But it's not simple, this kind of sweat medicine is not something that can be found everywhere on the market, at least, Yan Chen has only seen this formula in Yan Xiuyuan's collection.

The reason why King Rui and his entourage were spared was because the water of the two kings was taken by Qi Zhengtian himself, and he never faked it to others.

Committed by a mole. And the mole was soon found out to be the accompanying cook - because he committed suicide in a makeshift room.

Yan Chen informed the original king of this discovery. The original king looked solemn, this cook is this time back to Shanyuan, let the head of the Shanyuan palace recommend, it is said that he has been a chef in Taoranju for ten years, the most generous, do a good dish in Shanyuan, this is going to be brought back to Xijing to the queen mother.

The original king's vest is wet.

Yan Chen said again: "There is no cure for this sweat medicine, but it will naturally fail in four hours at most, and you can wake up before dawn." ”

King Rui squinted, not knowing what he was thinking.

The original king was so anxious that he rushed out: "What about the second brother's choice of concubine?" ”

King Rui's momentum was cold.

Yan Chen was stunned: "Choose a concubine?" ”

The original king knew that he had slipped his mouth. He explained with the murderous gaze of King Rui that did not match his words: "It's the queen, the queen wants to choose a concubine, but the second brother doesn't want to." It's the crown prince, the prince wants to choose a concubine, and the queen also chooses, but the choice is different......"

He sat down decadently, touched his forehead with his hand, and couldn't say any more.

King Rui roared, "Get out! ”

The original king, like an amnesty, got up and slipped away in embarrassment.

Qi Zhengtian and Qi Zhengyan also quickly withdrew with him.

Yan Chen turned around to leave, but King Rui called urgently behind her: "Chen'er, don't go!" ”

Yan Chen's shoulders stiffened, and he didn't turn his head back to the flat plate and said, "I'm tired, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

King Rui was so anxious that his voice was hoarse: "Chen'er, I won't choose a concubine." I won't choose anyone but you. ”

Yan Chen turned around, his face was flat: "Your Highness said with a smile." Yan Chen is now just a daughter of the mountains and wilderness, and she does not dare to delay the marriage of Her Royal Highness. ”

King Rui has the heart to kill the original king.

He rushed over and grabbed Yan Chen's shoulders, and his exposed eyes instantly turned bloody.

Chen'er's words are no different from slashing my heart. I, Qi Zirui, would rather have my head cut off and bleed, in this life, no, I will only marry Chen'er in my life. ”

Yan Chen was shocked and reached out to cover his mouth, but he was choked for a moment and couldn't speak.

"Chen'er," King Rui grabbed her hand and pressed it to her heart. "Chen'er, believe me."

Yan Chen's hand clearly felt a heart pounding wildly in King Rui's strong chest. Her heart trembled, and her face slowly secreted red, spreading little by little, until her white ears were also red.

King Rui's heart beat even faster, and the blood rushed up to the top of his head, and it flowed like a rushing river in all directions, surging and surging, making it difficult for him to control himself.

Yan Chen was hugged very tightly by him, and he was very close to him, and he clearly smelled the majestic breath of the young man, which made her dizzy, her hands and legs were weak, and she couldn't break it anymore. I had to put my fist on Rui Wang's chest and forcibly separate the distance between the two a little.

King Rui looked down at the delicate and calm Jiao Niang in his arms, and he was almost about to kiss it. As soon as he remembered the layers of cloth on his face, he let go angrily, took two steps back, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn the dead man! ”

Yan Chen also hurriedly took two steps back, still in a daze, still wondering why King Rui was scolding the dead at this moment.

King Rui endured and endured before he suppressed the urge to take Yan Chen into his arms again, and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak: "Chen'er, don't leave me, forever!" ”

Yan Chen let out a soft "um" in a barely faint voice.

In the ears of King Rui, it is more wonderful than Xianle.

There was a bright light in his eyes, where was the legendary King of Cold?

There is a tiger in the heart, sniffing the rose, the most moving.

Yan Chen couldn't stay any longer, grabbed the way and escaped from the tent, hit his head on the chest of the original king who was eavesdropping outside the tent, knocked the original king staggered, sat on the ground with his ass, and accidentally pressed his hand on the sword of the dead man who had not yet been raised, and his teeth cracked in pain.

Yan Chen didn't care about apologizing, and got into his tent, causing Brother Ji to shout again: "Ah, Chenniang, do you have a fever?" Why do you blush like this? ”

King Rui followed, but paused at the door of Yan Chen's tent.

She knows this.

This life is enough.