In the early morning of the second day, Pei Xin set off from Ulsan by car, and Yang Qiqi sent Pei Xin to the bottom of the mountain, and saw that the carriage was gone, and then returned to Ulsan.

Murong Zhao couldn't show up at the foot of the mountain, so he only waited for Yang Qiqi to come back at the gate of the mountain. Seeing that Yang Qiqi's expression was quite depressed, he couldn't help but comfort: "Mr. Pei may come back soon, and you can still meet in Yangzhou Mansion when the time comes." ”

Yang Qiqi smiled appreciatively, but he knew in his heart that since the fourteenth year of Yonghui, not long after they went down the mountain, the third senior brother Yanxi left Dayan and went to Nanliang alone. Yang Qiqi guessed that the third senior brother should have been ordered by his master to go to Nanliang to help the orphan of the Xiao family ascend to the throne. The master won the heart, and he left in such a hurry, most of which had something to do with the battle for the throne of Nanliang.

The two walked back side by side, Murong Zhao counted the time, and he should return to Yuhang as soon as possible, he coughed and said, "Since Mr. Pei has gone down the mountain, let's also prepare to leave." ”

Yang Qiqi let out a low "um" and turned his head to let people pack up the cage.

The next day, the two also went down to Ulsan and went all the way to Yuhang. Yang Qiqi didn't deliberately embarrass Murong Zhao, he naturally put on men's clothes back, and only wore a hat on his head to cover his face.

Because of the affairs of Xiaoqin Village, the two of them had their own hearts, and they were not as happy as they were on the way to Ulsan. Sitting in the carriage, the two were silent most of the time.

Murong Zhao had a thought, so he always secretly looked at Yang Qiqi. wants to find Xiao Qi's shadow from her body. Looking at Yang Qiqi with a purpose in this way, he became more and more familiar.

Yang Qiqi thought of Pei Xin's warning, so he naturally kept his distance from Murong Zhao.

At this moment, she leaned on the small red sandalwood table in the carriage and remembered Wen Yaojia. Counting the days, Murong Zhao's time to leave Luoyang is not short.

"When does Your Highness plan to return to Luoyang?" Yang Qiqi thought of this, and asked for Wen Yaojia.

Murong Zhao thought that Yang Qiqi planned to go back with He Qianfan after his marriage ceremony. He thought for a moment and smiled, "As long as you rush back before the year, you can do it." ”

Yang Qiqi was a little surprised: "You still have to stay in Yuhang for so long?" Aren't you going to go back to Luoyang sooner? ”

Murong Zhao was stunned, and when he saw Yang Qiqi looking eager for him to return to Luoyang immediately, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened, and he asked Yang Qiqi rhetorically: "Seventh girl, what do you mean, when you arrive in Jiangnan, do I have to go back to Luoyang immediately?" ”

Yang Qiqi also felt that he had overreacted, and said with a smile: "Your Royal Highness has been away from Luoyang for so long, the emperor, the queen mother, and the queen mother will definitely think about you, as well as the Chen family girl, and the ...... of the Eleventh Prince's Mansion."

When Murong Zhao heard her mention Chen Fangyue, his expression was very embarrassed, and he hurriedly explained: "The girl of the Chen family has loved to pester me since she was a child. Although the queen mother has this meaning, my marriage is still decided by the imperial grandmother and my father in the end. I still don't know what I know about her. ”

Yang Qiqi pursed his lips disappreciatively, and thought to himself, you said it may not be, but in your last life, you married Chen Fangyue. It is said that marriage is predestined, and I am afraid that it will not be far from ten in this life. It's only bitter that Wen Yaojia left the palace early and followed you, and I don't know how much torture Chen Fangyue will have to suffer in the future.

Murong Zhao heard Yang Qiqi ask about Chen Fangyue, and there was a slight joy in his heart, he looked at Yang Qiqi cautiously, wanting to see a little unhappiness in her expression. But Yang Qiqi's demeanor was calm, and he was a little frank and indifferent. This made Murong Zhao slightly disappointed, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

"My thirteenth brother's marriage will also be decided by his father and mother, and even if he is favored by his father and mother now, he will have to obediently accept the marriage when the time comes. So, don't look at his crazy excitement now......" Murong Zhao's words stopped at the point.

Yang Qiqi felt very familiar, as if His Highness the Thirteenth had said this at some point. She sneered, feeling that the two brothers were really alike.

Murong Zhao didn't know why she was laughing, and couldn't help frowning.

Yang Qiqi explained: "The little palace maid in the palace chewed the root of her tongue and said that the two highnesses were not very friendly. We met three times and fought twice, but I saw that you two seem to be very concerned about each other's marriage, and you really care about each other. ”

Murong Zhao was very curious about what Murong Xi was talking to Yang Qiqi behind his back, and blurted out, "What nonsense did my thirteenth brother say to you?" ”

Yang Qiqi, "Oh, it's nothing, that is, you listen to the words of the emperor and the queen, and you will not object to the marriage that she pointed out to you." ”

Murong Zhao tilted his face slightly, and said disapprehantly: "Then I have to be willing." ”

"Then the person you are willing to marry, I am afraid that the emperor and the queen may not agree." Yang Qiqi pondered in his heart that unless Murong Zhao didn't plan to be the prince, he had no idea about the throne at all. Otherwise, with Wen Yaojia's background, it would be impossible to become the eleventh princess and the future mother's concubine. Otherwise, he would have to work hard to let Emperor Yonghui wash away the grievances of the Wen family as soon as possible, and return Wen Yaojia to a serious identity. But it seems that it is even more difficult.

Murong Zhao saw Yang Qiqi say this, with a knowing smile, his heart was slightly shocked, and he asked her in surprise: "Do you know who I want to marry?" ”

Yang Qiqi felt that it was difficult to say it, and was about to open his mouth to deny it. But a sharp sound was heard in the air, and an arrow pierced through the carriage and nailed it to the roof of the carriage.

Then the horse in front of the carriage broke off the reins, and the carriage was unbalanced and fell violently forward.

Murong Zhao reacted quickly, quickly pulled Yang Qiqi to him, held her in his arms, and protected her head with his hands. The carriage then flipped to the ground, and Murong Zhao hugged Yang Qiqi with the momentum of the carriage overturning, and rolled a little, before he would reduce the collision, but his back still hit the wall of the carriage, and he snorted in pain.

Outside the carriage, shouts of killing rang out. In the car, you can hear the clear sound of sword blades clashing.

This change came too suddenly, Yang Qiqi was so frightened that his face was like paper, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

Zhu Zhi lifted the curtain and said quickly: "Girl, you are okay, you are not hurt." ”

Murong Zhao responded, helped Yang Qiqi to get up, and let her get out of the carriage first, "They have bows and crossbows in their hands, so it's safer for us to go outside than stay in the carriage." ”

Yang Qiqi hurriedly cheered up and quickly climbed out of the carriage. Murong Zhao followed closely, his arms still open, protecting Yang Qiqi behind him, for fear that she would be injured.

The two of them came out and saw Yang Qiqi's servants protecting several people inside.

The outer courtyard is fighting fiercely with the enemy. The people on the inner floor were concentrating on separating the arrows and crossbows that were shot from a distance. During this period, someone was injured, and someone else made up for it.

Murong Zhao reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the appearance of the killers on the periphery.

Yang Qiqi hadn't seen such a big battle for a long time, and I thought that when she and Concubine Yu were chased and killed outside Changye, it didn't seem that they had encountered such a powerful enemy!

She bit her lip slightly and said to Chu Xuwen: "They are not ordinary thieves, robbing property is a false move, and they obviously want to put us people to death." ”

Murong Zhao stared at the tricks and routines of the people who came, smiled coldly, and said to Chu Xuwen: "I'm afraid that they are coming for me, you take your girl and go first." If I stay here, you will be safe. ”

Chu Xuwen did not object to this idea, after all, from the perspective of his skills, Murong Zhao was definitely a good player. Bamboo Branch, Bamboo Yi and Seven Girls don't know kung fu here, and he can only say two times to defend himself. At this moment, several of them have all become a burden to escape, but if Murong Zhao stays here, the seventh girl may be able to escape with all her body. But he couldn't say this, and only looked at Yang Qiqi inquiringly.

Where can Yang Qiqi agree, Murong Zhao is her bet and hope for a turnaround. Looking at the many princes of Emperor Yonghui, apart from Murong Zhao, who can compete with Murong Shi? If Murong Zhao died here, would she have to go back and help the Thirteen Princes fight for the throne?

Murong Shi and Mrs. Li, Li Guifei, and the Li family are a whole with both glory and loss, and they ended up miserable in their previous lives, even if Zhang Zonghei was unkind, but the leader of the entire bureau was Murong Shi. The ending of her as a chess piece, I am afraid that she will not be able to get rid of Murong Shi and Yang Yuyan.

No, she must not give up on Murong Zhao, and she must not watch Murong Zhao die.

"Can't go." Yang Qiqi resolutely said to everyone: "It's all come to this point, whether we are together or not, we can't escape." It's better to fight together, these things stay here, let's go and retreat. Although my nursing home is not a master, they may not be able to take advantage of it. ”

Murong Zhao was greatly moved when he heard this, but he still insisted: "We don't have a deep friendship, you don't need to be like this." I don't blame you for leaving, I was the one who implicated you in the first place. As he spoke, he took out his close-fitting sword, shouted at Chu Xuwen, and said, "Take your girl and leave." ”

Yang Qiqi saw that he was about to rush forward, so he quickly grabbed his sleeve and said, "If Your Highness says this, it means that you have despised me and my people." After this is over, we can go our separate ways. But now I can't save me from death, I'm afraid that if I really escape today, my master and brothers will also treat me with disdain. ”

Yang Qiqi said this, which made Murong Zhao very moved, and he didn't say more, only blocked in front of Yang Qiqi, and concentrated on separating the arrows that came from him.

Tianshu didn't bring many people, and he didn't expect Yang Qiqi's servants to be hidden deeply. There is absolutely no benefit in continuing to fight like this. He immediately waved his hand, and ordered the men with the arrows and crossbows to concentrate on the right. He also gave the order to have a few strong men attack from the left.

The enemy changed suddenly, and the arrows and crossbows were fired in succession, as fast as rain. On the other side, the offensive is extremely fierce, so that these nursing homes are naturally concentrated on the left and right, and there are fewer people to deal with in the middle, and there are loopholes.

Tianshu looked at Murong Zhao's extraordinary skills, and tightly protected Yang Qiqi on his left and right. I felt that only by getting rid of Yang Qiqi at this time could I disturb everyone and eliminate it in one fell swoop.

Thinking like this, Tianshu immediately swung his sword and headed straight towards Yang Qiqi.