Chapter 139

Mu Qing's small face was slightly mysterious in the dim light, she lowered her eyes, the thick long eyelashes covered the shrewdness under her eyes, the corners of her mouth that had always been raised in the past were tightened at this time, her body was a little stiff, and she tried to restrain the panic in her heart.

Everyone who came covered their faces, only revealing a pair of fierce eyes, standing in front of Mu Qing with life-devouring darkness.

Evening frost trembled, she still stood in front of Mu Qing, the grandmother was old, grabbed the corner of the stool, once the other party moved, she threw the stool out, even if she knew that it didn't play a big role, she couldn't watch the princess die.

The smile on the corner of Mu Qing's mouth became more and more obvious: "Uncle Nansheng Guojing, the gentleman, after doing such a reluctant thing, can you still have a face?" ”

Changying's cold tone was bloodthirsty and ruthless: "I originally thought of sending the seventh princess on the road alone, but because of what you said just now, there is no living mouth left in this house." ”

Wanshuang's face turned pale: "You don't talk nonsense, if you want to sow discord and change places, the slaves and maids will protect the princess even if they die." Grandma nodded in agreement, her annoyed gaze approached Changying and the others, and her momentum did not show weakness.

"Oh, I'll give you a chance to live, the northern kingdom sent a killer to Uncle Yu Jing tonight, and now we have lost one person, if one of you can help us get it back, save one life." The dead soldiers of the northern kingdom assassinated, and the seventh princess could not be kept in the dark, even if she didn't know it on the surface, but according to the shrewdness and ability of this princess, she would definitely be able to detect the clues, and she would come forward to find it, presumably it would be more effective than them with half the effort.

Mu Qing's skin looked duller because of his weak body, his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his face, and his slow breathing was mixed with a fragrance: "Was the assassin sent by the palace?" Looking for important people in this palace, you overestimated this palace, and you don't have that ability. ”

Changying shouted for Mu Qing in her heart, death was imminent, but she was indomitable, not to mention begging for mercy, she was so calmly waiting for death, her integrity was commendable, he thought about leaving Mu Qing's whole corpse.

The blade of the sword slid through the cold long night, and went straight to Mu Qing's front door, but it was bounced open when he was kicked at the door, and the vigorous body of the war king blocked Mu Qing firmly behind him: "She is now the fiancΓ©e of this king, and the southern Shengguo has formed a bond with the northern kingdom, is she going to war with my Mo country?" This king really wants to have a good battle with Uncle Jinghuang, the god of war, on the battlefield. ”

Although the king of war is not favored, he is the prince of the Mexican country, and if they hurt their bodies, I am afraid that they will not be good. The forces of the rivers and lakes Chenxi Lou will also compete with them, and they will not be spared, the gains on the left and right will outweigh the losses, and Changying will weigh things up and say hello.

The few black-clothed people who were arrogant and domineering just now disappeared as if they had evaporated from the world, and only the mess in the house verified that they had been here.

The king of war picked Mu Qing up and put him on the bed, "My people were tripped by the lord of Linglou, so it was too late, I hope the princess will forgive me, Uncle Jinghuang blatantly came to you to seek revenge, it means to tear your face with the northern country, you have to bring more people when you go out in the future, I will ask Mo Liang to prepare two maids with good martial arts for you." ”

The king of war got up to leave, Mu Qing lifted the corner of the curtain, and his white and slender fingers looked even more white as jade against the black curtain.

Evening Frost and Grandma Grandma did not stretch, the two carefully cleaned up the house, Grandma Grandma is old, such a toss, obviously not physically exhausted, Mu Qing settled down and let her rest well, there will be no more things.

Mu Qing was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, and the night frost ordered someone to boil water to let Mu Qing bathe. Underwater she opened her eyes with slow movements, the pressure of the water made her feel the edge of her orbits swell, the world was so quiet, so quiet that she could clearly hear her own heartbeat.

Her father, the man who was conceited from above, from the moment he decided to assassinate Uncle Jinghuang, was equivalent to giving up her as a daughter.

There are two sides to the assassination, it's okay to win, it's okay to lose, she is the best target for Uncle Jinghuang's revenge, her father will never guess this, but he doesn't even have the slightest reminder, let alone protection.

Ran Cheng and Ran Qing also had a few personal guards by their side, and those people were also rewarded by their father, and her father cared far more about his courtiers than her daughter, how could it not be chilling.

The sun was shining in the morning in Xia Town, and there were many large and small pieces of ice floes floating on the clear river, and when the early spring came, the ice began to melt, and the boats sporadically slid on the water, and they carefully avoided the solid ice, for fear of accidentally hitting it.

The natural pebbles build a wide dam, and the grass has a little green by the river, but it is only a little bit of it, because the large areas are connected together, and there is a faint greenery when it is closer.

Not far from the dam, there is a wooden attic, divided into two floors, with a promenade stretching out on each side, but the outer courtyard is not visible. Naikan bar Chinese network

Changying bowed and saluted: "Princess Jin, His Royal Highness the King of Jin, our prince has been waiting for a long time." ”

Thinking that the search was fruitless, Changyang disappeared like this, Changying was unwilling as a brother, and the maintenance of Mu Qing by the King of War made him even more unable to start, Uncle Jing Huang stayed awake all night, and when he heard that Princess Jin and King Jin were visiting, he was completely sleepy.

Under the sun, above the field, thousands of rays of light are sprinkled, and the wisps of clouds are fluttering in the blue sky, which is more and more lined with the pastoral joy of the blue sky and blue water: "Uncle Jing Huang is really an elegant person, there is an attic built by Uncle Jing Huang in such a small place as Xia Town, the scenery is unique, it is really unforgettable, and I can't bear to leave." ”

The golden mask shines brightly under the sunlight, and Uncle Jinghuang's eyes always surround Qing'er's figure, which makes King Jin somewhat unhappy, Qing'er insists on coming, so he accompanies him: "King Jin is polite, no one in the world knows, King Jin is rich, such a town is not in the eyes of King Jin, if not, what is a mere attic, is to buy this town, King Jin's financial resources are just the tip of the iceberg, not worth mentioning." ”

Qing'er has already accepted the identity of her husband, the lord of the land, and now that Uncle Jing Huang mentions it, she has a feeling that she is rich and rivals the country.

"I'm here today for a friend of mine."

"Princess Jin can come to the cold house, it is full of flowers, please take a seat." Uncle Jing Huang put the chess game on the table, which had the meaning of a battle.

Qing'er sat opposite Uncle Jinghuang: "Uncle Jinghuang is so Yaxing, I like to fiddle a few times on weekdays, I don't know if Uncle Jinghuang is willing to teach." ”

Uncle Jinghuang's hand slowly fell, and the smile like a spring breeze made the golden mask rise and fall: "Princess Jin is too humble, even the chess game set by the master of Fenglin Temple can make you desperate, but it makes you embarrassed." ”

King Jin's handsome cheeks carved like marble showed a gentle demeanor, and even the black eyes like eagles and falcons were tinged with a faint doting.

"I have a reluctant request, and I also ask Uncle Jing Huang to fulfill it." In a draw, Qing'er raised her eyes and looked at Uncle Jinghuang.

Dark and dark two carried the injured Changyang over, Changying was calm, and did not mess up the proportions, Uncle Jing Huang was still silent: "This is Chang Sui in the next, I didn't know where to go last night for some reason, it seems that the King of Jin came to help." ”

"It's the heart of the king's lady and bodhisattva."

"Then thank you Princess Jin, I don't know if Princess Jin has anything to say?"

"I came here for Mu Qing, the seventh princess of the northern country, we are very good friends, you and I know what happened last night, and it has nothing to do with her."

"Why?" Uncle Jinghuang's simple words made Qing'er guess what he meant.

The corner of his eye fell on King Jin, he drank the tea in his hand like Mount Tai steadily, Qing'er smiled wisely: "She is the princess of the northern country, but she is also a chess piece released by the northern country, if you kill Mu Qing, it is equivalent to giving the northern country an excuse to go on the expedition, and the development of the southern Sheng country and the northern country will only make the people of the two countries miserable, men have to fill the army, women have to take care of the family, and they have to work in the fields, and what is more terrible is that they will also face the fate of becoming widows." Although Uncle Jing Huang is alone, he still wants to trample on the happiness of others. ”

Uncle Jinghuang's eyes fell on her pale face, and she opened her mouth as she wished, and the familiar fragrance of tea filled her mouth, "Mu Qing is innocent, her father is the emperor of the northern country, and he is bent on starting this war, even if we forbear, will the northern kingdom let go?" They will feel more and more that I, Nan Shengguo, am timid and afraid of things, and dare not attack. ”

Qing'er suddenly sobered up, in addition to fighting for interests, the ancient country would also fight for face, this time it is the latter: "Take it, I will exchange this person's life for Mu Qing's safety, he lost too much blood last night and was poisoned, if it wasn't for timely treatment, what you see now is a corpse." ”

King Jin played with the teacup in his hand, Qing'er asked about Mu Qing's situation last night early in the morning, and he also guessed the original intention of the little woman to come here, since Qing'er identified Mu Qing, a close friend in the boudoir, he was willing to fulfill her thoughts: "What does Uncle Jinghuang mean, is it possible that this person is not worth it, Dark One, kill it." ”

Changying reflexively blocked the long sword raised by the dark one, the two of them were tense, and the posture was about to explode, and Uncle Jinghuang's hearty laughter came from behind him: "Princess Jin is really a person of temperament, I promise not to hurt the seventh princess by half a point." "The goal is achieved, Qing'er has no intention of staying.

Turning to leave, his footsteps stopped, and he put the medicine on his body next to his hand, "Here is what you need, change the medicine after an hour, his wound is very deep, it is not easy to use force, the poison is cured, but you still need to take this pill on time for three days to ensure that there is no toxin residue in it." "An entourage can make Uncle Jing Huang go to great lengths to find it, which shows that this person's nature is not ruthless as others say. The differences in people's experiences create differences in their views and ways of dealing with things, and she has no right to interfere in the lives of others.