Chapter 20: The Bitter Meat Scheme
Han obviously didn't expect me to show up, and you could feel his surprise through the mask.
After three months, I looked at him under the moonlight, my eyes were like torches, and I once again ignited the fire in my heart.
I breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the ugly musician, and said coldly: "I haven't been here for a few months, and I have forgotten the etiquette?" Do you want the female officer to teach you the rules again? ”
"Please forgive Han for being rude, I really miss the princess too much and forget the etiquette."
Han bowed his head and bowed, and even knelt on the ground and bowed.
I snorted coldly and didn't let him flatten.
Rouge glared at me, "What do you mean?" What does it mean to make sure he doesn't survive tonight? ”
Let Han not survive tonight, it's just a word of anger from me. But this sentence was very powerful, and it shocked this princess of the Northern Regions.
Han is mine, like my possessions, and must not be given to others.
"He swore that it belonged to me alone. Paying for one's life is nothing but the price of breaking one's oath! ”
I stood beside Han, stood in front of him, and stood with my hands in my hands.
Rouge pointed at me in disbelief: "You already have such a good palace, such good clothes, such good food, what about giving me a musician?" Han, there is no Qin Se in the Northern Regions, you come to the Northern Regions, I will let my father make you a big official! ”
Han knelt on the ground and hung his head silently.
"You're tempted?" I looked down at him.
He said: "Han didn't dare to leave the Luan Dynasty, didn't dare to leave the princess. ”
With a hint of provocation in my chuckle, I looked at Rouge: "Look, he's not going." ”
"He was obviously forced by you!" Rouge pointed at me, "The rules of the prairie, you have the ability to beat me." He's your slave, and if I win you, he's mine! ”
"Tournament? Hit it! ”
I'm also grumpy.
Luan Dynasty Shangwu, I also practiced martial arts since I was a child. And this is my home field, I set the rules, isn't it easy to win against an outsider?
I rolled up my sleeves and was about to summon Xiaocao and the other palace people to testify, but the rouge couldn't help but say, pulled the whip from his waist and threw it at me.
"Princess, be careful!" Han got up and held me in his arms.
At the same time, a loud screeching sound came from behind.
I only felt a strong pressure on my body, and He Han fell down in the grass.
I took a breath of cold air, and the smell of the dew of the herbs filled my nostrils.
It's a cold biting taste.
"Escort!" I exclaimed, and turned to look after Han's injuries, only to find that he had fainted. I touched his back, and it was covered with blood, and even the brocade garment was scratched by the whip.
Hearing my exclamation, the Dark Guards dispatched one after another, surrounding the Rouge Princess from the Northern Regions. Xiaocao ran to me in a hurry to see if I was hurt.
Princess Rouge shouted, "You Laipi, isn't the contest one-on-one?" What are you summoning guards?! ”
Where is this martial arts contest?! This is a plot, this is an assassination!
I laughed angrily, but I didn't have time to entangle with her: "Xiaocao, where is the imperial doctor?!" What about the Imperial Doctor?! ”
Xiaocao panicked, thinking that I was injured, and hurriedly summoned the imperial doctor. The palace people lit the lamps one after another, and the snow courtyard was brightly lit.
"Oh, master, why did you fall?!"
The little eunuch who had been driven away by me came back again, and when he saw Han who had fallen into a coma, his face was full of anxiety but helpless.
"Han, wake up. Predawn? ”
I called to him.
"It's okay...... he opened his eyes in my arms, "I'm going to faint in pain, it's okay." ”
"Stop talking, the Imperial Doctor will be here soon."
"No, don't see a doctor." He struggled to get up, but passed out again.
Several palace men carried him to the bed in the back room, and I stayed by his side, holding his hand.
The imperial doctor entered the house, checked the wound, and felt the pulse: "Princess, you need to look and smell to practice medicine, can you take off the mask so that the old minister can see his face and tongue clearly?" ”
"No problem." I turned around and lifted the corner of his mask, and I was stunned.
Face under the mask......
It is clearly a peerless beauty.