Bai Xining finally knew that something was wrong, although the sword spar was a specialty of the Wei Kingdom, but this red and orange were all products of Yan Rong. The gemstones of the Wei Kingdom do not have this color. Yanrong borders on Wei, who knows that the same mineral is a warm color on Yanrong's side, but Wei's side is indeed as cold as the sea version of the quiet blue.

When he was a child, his father gave Bai Xining a blue-green sword crystal on his birthday, which was as gorgeous as a peacock's feather. At that time, he sent a letter to tell her that it was produced by the neighboring Wei State, which was very precious, and it was the income from tribute, and asked King Yanrong to send troops to quell the rebellion. King Yanrong rewarded Bai Yan before it fell into her hands.

And this blue, green, and purple sword crystal can only be used by the royal family of the Wei Kingdom, and it is basically not circulated outside.

Bai Xining picked up the blue-green spinel treasure, carried it with him, and later gave it to his master in Lingfeng Mountain.

No wonder she looked at these colors so familiarly. Sure enough, it is the product of Yan Rong.

The Wei State was in seclusion, and there were very few people who knew about them, so even if they took out this pink-colored stone, if they didn't really know the reason, they could easily be deceived by them. Bai Xining is now more and more convinced, those people are not from Wei at all. Moreover, I heard that the evidence of Wei is stable, and the two countries do not have a border, how can it be possible to come to the Hajj at this time.

Bai Xining's heart was half cold, she held the low table with her hands, and remained silent.

But Gu Zi'an saw it, and saw Bai Xining's hand grabbing the table leg hatefully, his fingers were white and red, and he was very hard. It seems that this table is about to be overturned at any moment.

The singing and dancing suddenly began again.

The beauties of the Wei Kingdom were holding sword spars and waving silk ribbons. The ribbon flew, and fell next to the general, and then to the minister's side.

Yingying is beautiful, and the neon clothes are turning.

The dance turned back to the red sleeves, and the clothes fluttered.

Bai Xining was not attracted by the dance at all, the place where the ribbon fell, was where her eyes went, and the dancers were flying over the hall, as if the dance of their Wei Kingdom was so fanfare and amazing. The girl was a little dazzled, and could only focus on Gu Zi'an.

If the envoys who didn't know the height of the sky were going to do something, she would be the first to find out.

The dancers linger tactfully with their bare hands, their skirts are flying, silk is flying, and the beauties are like flowers separated from the fog, which makes people not see it for a moment. The singing is getting louder and louder, the ribbons are chaotic, the beads are spinning, and the wind is blowing under the skirt.

Suddenly, a dancer's eyes were fierce and murderous, and she was about to fly forward with an arrow step. Everyone thought that it was still the same as the dance posture of the interaction just now, and they did not pay attention to it.

Bai Xining saw the sharper sword spar in her hand in an instant, and Huo Ran got up.

Sword spar, sword spar, can indeed be used as a dagger for assassination.

In the midst of singing and dancing, I saw that the woman was about to break through the tulle and jump and stab Gu Zi'an. But Gu Zi'an had already noticed this deadly threat, and he had arranged close guards before a stick of incense, just waiting for him to give an order. Gu Zi'an quickly made a gesture on the table, and with a slight tilt of his body, he could avoid the killing machine that came to him.

As a result, Bai Xining suddenly roared, lifted the low table and smashed it towards the dancing girl.

The dancing girl first observed that one of Gu Zi'an's side was a white girl, and the other was her mother's concubine, who was powerless, who would have thought that this woman would rise up with the table and plate and fly over. The dancing girl stepped to the side, dodging the rushing table, but was hit on the head by the wine cup, and fell to the ground with a burst of blood.

"Close! Arrest! She shouted, "Protect the king." ”

Bai Xining's momentum is as if he is the leader of the guards in the palace. And the dancing girl fluttered in front of the guards of the forbidden army like a flower chicken in her hand.

Gu Zi'an's eyes were dark, and he gave the final order, "Capture them alive." ”

When a dancer saw that the matter was revealed, a few sharp sounds suddenly sounded, she tore open her clothes, grabbed a handful of white powder from the pocket hidden in her chest and threw it at Gu Zi'an. The woman was like a wild horse on the loose, struggling forward desperately.

The powder is sprinkled and scattered in the sky.

Bai Xining grabbed the tightly knitted velvet cloth, trying to cover all the powder floating in the air.

In a hurry, shortness of breath.

The dancing girl kicked Bai Xining hard, she snorted, but her hand grabbed the girl's ankle and pulled it hard. The dancing girl flying in the air was like a chick choked by the throat and fell to the ground. Bai Xining hurriedly stepped forward, "Your Majesty? ”

I dipped a little white powder from the table and tasted it on my tongue, bitter and bitter.

Gu Zi'an stopped sharply, "No! Stretching out his hand, he pulled Bai Xining's arm.

But Bai Xining had already swallowed, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's good that the antidote has been developed." This is the poison that Zhao Yien's family made people panic. ”

There was no need to wait for the guards to draw their swords and go up, the Beiyang generals who were sitting on the banquet rushed up, and the swarm of bees caught the group of girls who were about to assassinate. However, you have practiced martial arts, but how can you defeat these battle-hardened generals who charge into battle. One by one, the girls who were still graceful just now were pressed to the ground, and their hands hung on the ground like weak willow branches.

The envoy's face changed, and he was furious: "What does the king mean by this! ”

Gu Zi'an stood up suddenly, majestic and angry: "Yan Rong, are you going to declare war on Beiyang!" ”

Bai Xining stared at the person in front of her, her beautiful face was half like white jade, she drank bright red Beiyang wine, and her lips were very red as if they had been soaked in plum blossom juice.

The envoy sneered, "What is the king of Beiyang saying these things again, why can't Weichen understand!" ”

The meaning of swearing to death in the envoy's eyes was suddenly read by Bai Xining, and she pointed to the envoy in front of her and shouted: "Open his mouth!" He wants to die! It's a pity that he was a step too late, and the man spurted out a mouthful of blood and spit on the body of the general next to him. His eyes widened, and with a regretful and self-deprecating smile, he yelled, "Poor...... Have pity on the lives of my wife and children......" he said as he fell to the ground.

The dancing girl who was still alive kowtowed, "The king forgives the sins, the king forgives the sins......"

"Where did you come from?"

"Assassination...... Assassinate the king. ”

"Who's at who's instigating?"

"Swallow...... Yan Rong ......, "A few girls are trembling.

Gu Zi'an raised his eyes and sneered, "Yan Rong has been staring at the widow since the moment the widow was hostage in Great Xia, staring back and forth, but exposing himself cleanly. ”

A general stood up, and the atmosphere was blazing: "Yan Rong is too much to deceive people, and the minister implores the troops to fight!" ”

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