Chapter 67: Halfway through the bandits

"I used to think that what could make the imperial uncle favored must be a rare strange woman in the world, otherwise how could the imperial uncle refuse to marry for so many years? Uncle Huang happened to return to Beijing at the time of the funeral of my former queen, and soon asked to marry Miss Fengsi in public, which really surprised me very much. That's why I often wonder, is Uncle Huang really discerning, or is it because he suddenly lost the person in his heart that he was disheartened and found someone to marry? ”

After listening to Emperor Xuan's astonishing words, Long Yucang didn't react yet, and Feng Huanbing had already changed color slightly.

In fact, like others, she was and even still wonders how the original King Cheyue chose the fourth sister as his concubine. Now hearing Long Jingming say this, she couldn't help but be secretly frightened - could it be that King Cheyue once coveted Queen Yan?

Long Yucang stopped, and the thin golden light that fell through the layers of leaves shone brightly almost as white as jade from his complexion, but the beautiful jade under the sun emitted a trace of coldness.

Except for Feng Huanbing, there were only two men left here who were both members of the Dragon Clan's imperial lineage, and it would be nothing if they just talked like this.

But because of the extra Feng Huanbing, there is no doubt that he will convey this message to Feng Huanling afterwards, so Long Jingming's intention to say this is even more complicated.

"The words of the saint are a little incomprehensible, the minister and the lady are really love at first sight, since in the garden of the prime minister's mansion accidentally rescued her who fell into the water, the minister's long-frozen heart involuntarily moved. Speaking of which, didn't the saint fall in love with the former queen at first sight? ”

Long Yucang looked at Long Jingming expressionlessly, his voice was cold and shallow, but his words were resolute and awe-inspiring.

Feng Huanbing suddenly regretted that she did not obey Emperor Xuan's arrangement, and went back to the carriage to "avoid trouble" first, and now what she heard made her frightened, she only felt infinitely panicked, and always felt that after the two of them faced each other like this, it would be like a fight of life and death.

However, Long Yucang was still indifferent, as if he was just chatting about an inconsequential topic.

"I heard that the saint tried his best to win the favor of Miss Yan Jiayan, and finally got the beauty. And Weichen has been practicing in Yuanling Mountain for many years, and he originally saw the love of his children very lightly, if it wasn't for the last time he returned to Beijing for the queen's funeral, and accidentally came into contact with Miss Fengsi when he visited his aunt, he might still be alone. Speaking of which, Weichen was able to hug the beauty, and he really wanted to thank the saint. ”

Long Jingming's eyes narrowed slightly because of the deep meaning of these words, and the vain warm aura dissipated in an instant, faintly revealing the most true yin owl breath.

Yan Wushuang was a pain in his heart that no one would allow anyone to mention again, let alone a person he had already murdered!

But when the two of them were at a stalemate, Long Jingming suddenly laughed, and even patted Long Yucang on the shoulder and said: "No wonder I feel that I am particularly close to Uncle Huang, and I don't want to even have such a similar preference for women, but it's a pity that Uncle Huang insists on marrying only one wife, otherwise if Miss Feng San is also included in the palace, you and I will definitely become a beautiful conversation in the history of the Dragon royal family." ”

If the uncle and nephew really married two pairs of sisters who are also the prime minister's daughter, they may really become a page in the history books, but Long Yucang knows very well - this will never happen!

Just as Long Jingming held Feng Huanbing's already cold hand and continued to move forward, Long Yucang was just about to keep up, when suddenly several murderous black shadows fell from the sky, and Qing Lingling's sword light and sword suddenly surrounded them.

At that time, Feng Huanling, who was being dragged by Feng Qingwan to take a walk by the lake, faintly seemed to hear the screams of Feng Huanbing, but before she followed the prestige, she saw a bird flying out of the woods not far away, as if she was startled by some mountain beast.

"Eldest sister, something seems to have happened over there, we might as well go back early, I'm afraid it's not safe here."

Feng Huanling looked at the woods that seemed to have returned to calm from afar, but his heart was even more uneasy, and he couldn't wait to rush back immediately to see if the prince and the second sister were okay.

"There are so many people, don't worry, it's okay." Feng Qingwan didn't want to go back so soon, and pointed to the foot of the mountain in front of her, "Fourth sister, look, there seems to be a little rabbit there, so cute, let's go over and see how about it?" ”

In fact, Feng Qingwan didn't like any small animals since she was a child, but she remembered that Feng Huanling liked these little things very much, so she wanted to use them to attract her attention.

I didn't want Luo Xian, who was originally following far behind at this time, but ran forward quickly, "Niangniang, my subordinates vaguely heard the sound of the prince's Xiaotian sword coming out of the sheath, but I was afraid that I would encounter an extremely powerful opponent." ”

Feng Qingwan wrinkled her eyebrows and scolded: "Nonsense, how can you hear the sound of a sword coming out of its sheath when it is so far away?" ”

"The princess knows that the prince usually uses the Snow Dragon Whip, but this whip is enough to deal with ordinary opponents or dangers." Luo Xian didn't even look at the concubine Niangniang, but just said to Feng Huanling, "My subordinates have followed the prince for many years, and I have only seen the prince's Xiaotian sword unsheathed once, just to deal with an extremely powerful demon cultivator. The Howling Sky Sword is an immortal weapon, and when it comes out of the sheath, it will be accompanied by the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, so his subordinates will never hear it wrong! ”

Feng Qingwan didn't know anything about swords or cultivation at all, but she also understood that Luo Xian meant that King Cheyue must have encountered great danger, and it was likely that Emperor Xuan was also in danger at this moment.

"Let's go back!"

Regardless of Concubine Guan's opinion, Feng Huanling shook off her hand and walked back quickly, but after only a few steps, he had to stop.

Luo Xian's long sword choked out of its sheath, and it was only later that he saw Feng Qingwan, a few dozen black-clothed people suddenly appearing out of nowhere in front of him, and immediately screamed uncontrollably.

Born in the Prime Minister's Mansion and married into the Four Princes' Mansion, she has never even traveled alone in brocade clothes and food, how could she ever see such a formation?

"It seems that something happened to the prince."

Feng Huanling could see at a glance that the dozens of black-clothed people in front of him were all good players, and there were even top masters among them, even if Yan Wushuang in his previous life faced it alone, he had no chance of winning, not to mention that there were only four of them now?

Among them, only Luo Xian and Yushu are masters, she is only a fist and embroidered legs at the moment, and the other is a pure weak woman who can only scream, and when she sees someone showing her murderous sword, she is already weak in legs!

"Don't waste your strength, if you want to live, you can be caught, we usually don't kill women!"

The man in black at the head also covered most of his face with a black veil, but only a pair of eyes were exposed, and he was cruel enough to make people unforgettable.

"Luo Xian, you go first, don't worry about us." Feng Huanling estimated that with Luo Xian's skills, he was almost certain that he would escape from the ascension.

"No!" Luo Xian refused, "But as long as there is still a breath of air among the subordinates, they will not let these thieves have a chance to touch the princess!" ”

Since something happened to the prince's side, the secret guards who wanted to protect them secretly had already helped, so Feng Huanling and Luo Xian knew very well in their hearts, but they were afraid that no one would be able to take care of them.

"I know you're loyal, but you can't save us even if you risk your life, so it's better to save your strength and wait for the opportunity. Since they have said that they will not take our lives, they will not do anything at least for a while, and we will see what they will do. ”

Taking advantage of the opportunity to be protected by Luo Xian, Feng Huanling lowered his voice and stepped up his persuasion, fearing that he would waste his life for the sake of temporary bravery.

Yushu also persuaded in a low voice: "Brother Luo, listen to the princess's arrangement." ”

So, Luo Xian had to grit his teeth and drop the long sword in his hand, and then watched a man in black step forward and raise his arm and slash him in the back of the neck, completely knocking him out.

Subsequently, Feng Huanling and the other three women were all tied with ropes, blindfolded by black cloth, and obediently let the people in black take them to the mountain behind the lake.

When they finally saw the light again, Feng Huanling found that they were already locked up in a prison built into a cave. Each of them was kept in a solitary confinement on their own, visible through a thick fence.

"Who are you and what do you want?"

"Don't worry, we're just bandits, just for money!"

Although the man in black answered smoothly, Feng Huanling felt that they could never be just simple bandits, because it was impossible for bandits in such barren mountains and mountains to be so well-trained, and there were so many top masters.

If Long Jingming hadn't been assassinated, she could even be sure that at least some of these people were from the Hidden Dragon Guard, and capturing them alive must not be just for money.

But when she wanted to ask for more information, the man in black guard stopped talking.

"Holy ...... Fourth master, are you okay? ”

About an hour later, Feng Qingwan, who had been huddled in the corner with fright, suddenly rushed to the fence eagerly, and looked anxiously at the few people who had just been escorted in at the entrance - the man who was tied up by five flowers was none other than Long Jingming!

Although Feng Qingwan was overly frightened, she was not stupid after all, so she spit out the word "saint", and changed her mouth to call Long Jingming when she was still in the Four Princes' Mansion.

"Yucang!"

In her impression, this was also the first time Feng Huanling called Long Yucang like this, and seeing that his white robe, which had always been spotless, was covered with blood, her heart was clenched so tightly that it hurt like a knife.

Feng Huanbing was the last to be brought in, and he didn't seem to have any external injuries, but his face was pale, and he was obviously frightened.

"He's my husband, lock him up with me!" Feng Huanling pointed directly at Long Yucang, and looked at the black-clothed man led by him with a pleading face, "Aren't you just trying to make money?" Our family is on the road at the foot of the mountain, and if you send someone over, they will do their best to raise money for you!" ”

The black-clothed man at the head looked coldly at this woman who was in the prison of the bandits, but she could still maintain her calm and rationality, and there was a faint hint of appreciation in the eyes of the yin owl, "Okay, the lord will fulfill you for the time being, if you can't get the silver, I will also send you all the way to the underworld to be a husband and wife of the dead ghost!" ”

As a result, Long Yucang was imprisoned in Feng Huanling's prison, while Feng Huanbing was locked up with Feng Qingwan, leaving Long Jingming alone.

"Fourth master, right? You seem to be the biggest person among them, then it will be wasted here, go to the village with the master, and if the people under the mountain refuse to give the silver, they will cut off your hands and feet to threaten them first! ”

Hearing the leader of the men in black say this, Feng Qingwan screamed first.

"No, you must not treat the fourth master like that! I...... I am the head of the house, you, you have the ability to rush me, don't embarrass the fourth master! ”

Don't say that it is Long Jingming who looked at Feng Qingwan in surprise, even Feng Huanling and the others looked sideways, they couldn't imagine that this noble concubine Niangniang, who was used to being pampered and only played tricks to kill others, would have such an awe-inspiring and heroic side for others.