Chapter Forty-Eight: The Contest
The coachman gestured with his eyes.
Between the confrontations, Zhang Bin had already arrived with people.
The coachman and Zhang Bin were tense for a while. "Let go of our young lady." Zhang Bin glared angrily at the coachman.
"You can see clearly, who is not letting go of whom." The coachman didn't let a single step.
Only then did Zhang Bin take a closer look, and it turned out that Nan Anzhuo's dagger was pressed against the man's neck.
Zhang Bin still didn't put down the sword in his hand. "Fifth Prince, Miss is young and ignorant, and I hope you don't be surprised."
The Five Princes? Nan Anzhu's head was full of question marks. Among the sons of the first emperor of Beihai, the fifth prince died early. This is something that the whole world knows, so who is this prince.
"I am the fifth prince of Xining." The man seemed to see Nan Angui's puzzlement and explained it himself.
"I don't care which country you are, anyway, I escaped death today. It's also a life that has been picked up, if you want my life, we'll fight. "Nan Angui is also barefoot now, and she is not afraid to wear shoes. Zhang Bin didn't bring many people, so there were only two or three people left at the moment.
Although the king of Xining only brought one person out, but with the kung fu of one enemy and one hundred, Nan Angui didn't know if Zhang Bin could beat it.
Cheng Feng looked at Nan An Gui's appearance with interest, he had never seen such a funny woman as me, he had more courage, but he was a little confused. Protecting him is Zhang Bin, the close attendant of the Eighth Prince, who is this woman, could it be the princess of Beihai Kingdom?
Nan An Gui has already attracted the attention of the fifth prince of Xining. "Since General Zhang Bin has arrived, let's take a step back, and this matter will end here." Chengfeng is generous and proposes to let everyone live in peace.
"The demeanor of the five princes of Xining Kingdom is really extraordinary, since I also want to be a peacemaker, and you have also made such a big concession, why don't I give you another condition, I won't let our emperor know about your coming to Beihai Kingdom" Yan Miaoyu didn't know when to ride a horse to get here.
He is like the savior of Nan Angui, always able to arrive in time. Nan Angui himself felt that he owed Yan Miaoyu too much, but whenever he came to rescue him, there was brilliance in his determined eyes.
"That's really a blessing for me." To be able to get such an additional guarantee, it is indeed beyond Chengfeng's expectations, I have never seen Yan Miaoyu protect a woman so much.
"However, my condition is that the matter must be kept secret." Yan Miaoyu's eyes passed through the group and looked at Cheng Feng firmly.
"That's nature."
"Put down the dagger, he won't touch you." Yan Miaoyu tried to appease Nan Angui.
Nan Angui naturally believed in Yan Miaoyu, and she slowly removed the dagger and left the carriage that was windy. Walking to Yan Miaoyu's side, Yan Miaoyu picked up Nan Angui and got on his horse.
"Clean up here."
Yan Miaoyu finished explaining to Zhang Bin and turned to leave.
"Yes, lord." Zhang Bin received the order.
Nan Angui sat on Yan Miaoyu's war horse and felt the unique breath of Yan Miaoyu. Although Yan Miaoyu is a military general, his body is very fragrant, and Nan'an Gui smells fascinated.
"You must not be so impulsive next time." Yan Miaoyu warned Nan Angui with a cold face. After Zhang Bin sent out the danger signal, his heart tensed, and he hurried towards the target location, for fear that something would happen.
Fortunately, this woman is clever and brave enough.
"It's expedient, and I can't help it." Nan Angui muttered to himself.
Yan Miaoyu lowered her head and glared at Nan Anzhuo, "You still dare to talk back?" ”
Nan Angui shrank her neck in fright, "Don't dare, don't dare." How I was always assassinated. ”
"It's nothing more than those women in your family, if you don't feel at ease, I will find a way to get rid of them." Yan Miaoyu has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he doesn't like to fight, he prefers to solve it directly and kill it with one blow.
Of course, Nan Angui knew her situation, and she just complained, but Yan Miaoyu's words made her feel that she was protected, and this feeling was really only something that Yan Miaoyu could bring to herself.
"Thank you, I can handle all this on my own, don't worry. What the Prime Minister's Mansion owes me, I want to get it back little by little. "Nan Angui never thought that his revenge would be avenged by others, and the result may be the same, but he just feels that it has its original meaning.
Yan Miaoyu nodded, he could understand such a thing.
"Remember to protect yourself." Yan Miaoyu told again.
Nan Angui didn't speak, she found that Yan Miaoyu's road was not the way back. "Where are you taking me?" Nan Angui was puzzled.
"Today is your mother's death day, she will be worried if something like this happens to you, go see her." Yan Miaoyu originally took Nan'an Gui to the temple.
Nan Anzhuo's heart was full of emotion, she herself had forgotten today's purpose because of the life-and-death escape just now, Yan Miaoyu actually remembered, how could such a careful man not be liked.
Yan Miaoyu took Nan Angui for half an hour, and finally arrived at the foot of the temple. He tied his horse and went up the mountain with Nan Angui.
The tablet of Nan Angui's mother, Su Su, was placed in a side hall, which was filled with tablets of abandoned people from large families, and Nan Angui felt that her mother was abandoned by the Nan family just like them.
Nan Angui knelt in front of the tablet, "Mother, don't worry, the Prime Minister's Mansion owes us, and I will get it back one by one." I must let you be welcomed back to the Nanjia ancestral hall in a beautiful manner. This is Nan Angui's promise to her mother, and it is also a requirement for herself.
Yan Miaoyu looked at the affectionate and resolute Nan Angui on the side, and felt distressed, such a girl grew up little by little with the tolerance of her father and mother, but she had to bear everything that she shouldn't bear in the seemingly glorious Prime Minister's Mansion.
Yan Miaoyu couldn't help but step forward. "I'm here, don't worry." When Yan Miaoyu said this sentence himself, he was startled, he never took the initiative to protect anyone. He thought he was cold enough, but after meeting Nan Angui, everything changed and he didn't look like himself.
Nan An Gui got up and looked at Yan Miaoyu affectionately. "Thank you, you've helped me a lot."
Yan Miaoyu looked at Nan Angui's eyes, if Nan Angui wanted him to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire at this moment, he would not hesitate. That's love.
Yan Miaoyu was shocked by the madness in his heart, and a voice was telling him that as long as Nan Angui was doing well, the rest was not important. Yan Miaoyu suddenly understood why there were princes of the Beacon Fire Opera in ancient times, and they came to Pomeranians to smile, if it was him, he was willing, and he was willing to do it.
Nan Angui is the catastrophe of his life, but he is willing. Yan Miaoyu never restrained her feelings. Love is love.