Chapter 3: Uninvited Guests
It didn't make sense for Fan Shujin to do this, because he knew that sometimes what should be sacrificed should be sacrificed, otherwise he would be dragging people back.
Gongsun Yuan stared out of the door obscuribly for a few seconds, she had been practicing martial arts with her father for nearly ten years, so her auditory response was sharper, and when Shu Jin was talking, she could feel a black shadow standing outside in vain, with big shoulders and a round waist, and a tall man, which was obviously the size of an adult man.
Gongsun Yuan hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to give a look at the person in front of him, and whispered: "Be careful that the wall has ears. ”
Pan Shujin was stunned, he followed Gongsun Yuan's gaze, sure enough, and then looked at it and felt more and more like the hidden guard beside him, but wasn't Mu'an sent to carry out the mission? If you calculate the hour, you should come back in the evening, and there must have been a major change when you suddenly find him at this time, could it be ......
Pan Shujin was in his heart for a while, and hurriedly pushed the door of the room, and suddenly seemed to recall something, when his eager eyes swept to the position on the coffee table near the Xuan window, but saw that the figure of Gongsun Yuan had long disappeared from the smooth round table. Pan Shujin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then opened the door, and a man in Xuanyi wearing a sword on his left waist immediately broke into the exquisite and elegant corridor. It's the outfit of an ordinary guard, but the red deficit tag hanging from his belt just proves that he is different.
Gongsun Yuan hid himself well in an extremely secret place, looked at the door with watery apricot eyes, and saw the man turn around and close the door again, and said to Pan Shujin with one knee and fist: "Subordinates see the prince!" ”
Pan Shujin relaxed slightly, made a standing gesture to him, and then searched the room for the figure of Gongsun Yuan, "It's the king's secret guard." ”
His deep and powerful voice sounded in the empty private room, and Mu An, who was standing on the side and waiting, realized that there were other people inside, but as a hidden guard, he didn't even notice it, which showed that that the person's martial arts were unfathomable, and it was beyond the range of his ability to parry.
"If Your Highness has important business to deal with, then Gongsun Yuan will not bother and leave here." The heavy jade-inlaid curtain was lifted by a pair of delicate jade hands, and the soft and soft tone seemed to be the melodious and long sound of the piano.
Mu An turned his head curiously to look at the person behind the curtain, and when he saw this woman for the first time, Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu" came to mind spontaneously.
Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, it is like a hibiscus out of the waves.
Mu An has been working under the command of Ban Shujin for five or six years, and during this time, he has also seen a lot of women with beautiful appearances, and now when he sees the girl named Gongsun Yuan, he really understands what it means to be alluring to the country and the city.
"Tell me, what's the matter with coming back in such a hurry?" Seeing that he hadn't answered for a long time, Uncle Ban reminded him.
Mu An woke up like a dream, and hurriedly replied: "All the people we sent over have been annihilated, and Wu Ningguo seems to have taken precautions, when Hai Dongqing rushed over, the ground was full of the remains of the brothers, and his subordinates guessed that they must have found clues, so they were in a hurry to kill people." ”
"Now that this is a mistake, it will be difficult to succeed." Pan Shujin frowned, and it was easy to install a few cronies around that person, and clinker fell from the sky, and the hard work of the past three or four years was in vain.