Chapter 67: Distress

In the future, Gongyi Muyue took Luo Yihuan to leave the imperial city and go to live in the annex of the Bodhi Temple, but in such a short period of time, how far did he go from the gate of Lianshengjing, but he really encountered an assassin......

Luo Yihuan was opening the curtain of the carriage to enjoy the bustling fireworks of the ancient market, and bought a bowl of small wontons that looked very delicious.

Luo Yihuan pulled Gongyi Muyue to sit on the side of the street crying and laughing, and ordered two bowls of small wontons, Gongyi Muyue looked at Luo Yihuan and asked very puzzled: "You have been in the palace for a long time, how can you be so familiar with the delicious food on the street?" ”

"Oh, as long as it's about eating, I'm very good at it, Niangniang, you can taste it, it's really delicious!"

Luo Yihuan saw that Gongyi Muyue didn't have the slightest intention of eating, so she came to Gongyi Muyue's side, lifted the bowl and took a mouthful of small wontons, and blew it to Gongyi Muyue's mouth:

"Come on, mother, let's try it."

Gongyi Muyue ate the small wonton suspiciously, but praised it in surprise:

"It's really good, Luo Yihuan, you can."

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Luo Yihuan looked at Gongyi Muyue's really fragrant face, and ate her little wontons with satisfaction, looking at the pitiful tilt on the side, Luo Yihuan was also very bold and pulled her to sit down beside her, insisted on feeding her a mouthful, and said in a trembling voice:

Lord Luo was tormented...... Your rank slave really doesn't dare to trespass......"

"If you don't eat it again, you will look down on me Luo Yihuan! Your master has eaten it all! Luo Yi said happily.

He trembled and ate the small wonton that seemed to be red from the top of the imperial crane, grinned as if he was being held with a sword, and said:

"Very good...... Very good ......"

"Hahahaha, I'll just say, leaning, the two of us are going to spend some time together, I still expect you to take me to have a good time, don't you be so restrained, okay? In the end, we are the same, you see, you serve the imperial concubine, and I serve the emperor, right? Everyone is just a big palace maid. Luo Yihuan smashed his arm and said with a smirk.

"Yes...... Very ......"

The chick nodded like a peck of rice.

Just after the three of them finished eating, they had just gotten into the carriage and left not far from the Shengjing Gate, they actually met the assassin, and Luo Yihuan, who had never been in a bumpy carriage, was suddenly shaken, and walked off the car crookedly, feeling so close to death for the first time......

But Luo Yihuan was very calm, she knew that she would not die here, she followed Gongyi Muyue and kept shouting and ran to the Bodhi Temple......

Just as he was about to be caught up by tripping over his skirt because of the length of his skirt, his aura finally lit up, and a man dressed in a navy blue Tibetan costume almost descended from the sky, driving away the assassins with three strikes and five divisions.

The man nervously ran to Gongyi Muyue and Luo Yihuan, and reached out to help Gongyi Muyue:

"Is the imperial concubine okay? These people are so bold! ”

"It's okay, it's okay, write more about Nanting Gongzi." Gongyi Muyue held Nan Ting's arm and said a little shyly.

It turned out to be the two of them??

Luo Yihuan looked at the pair in front of him with a smile on his eyebrows and put himself aside, sighed, patted himself and stood up with difficulty, at this time Nan Ting asked in hindsight:

"Oops...... Sister Yihuan, are you alright? ”

Sister Yihuan??

What kind of magical generation and identity is this??

Luo Yihuan laughed dryly: "Aha...... It's okay, it's okay, thank you, childe...... Not...... Not...... Vomit!! ”