"Your Majesty."

Princess Changle dragged Cheng Yanluo.

Cheng Yanluo smiled and patted her hand: "It's okay, even if there are no guards, no one in this world can hurt me." ”

Princess Changle thought about Cheng Yanluo's terrifying force value, so she let go of her hand.

Soon, the guards pressed the man over.

"What are you doing here, what are you doing here?"

The man shouted as he walked, trying in vain to resist the guard, and one of the guards struck him hard with his knife on his back, almost knocking the man down, and the frightened man shrank his neck and did not dare to shout again.

Waiting for the others to be escorted to the imperial chariot, Cheng Yanluo sat on the imperial chariot, the curtains had been lifted by the palace maid and tied on both sides, and Cheng Yanluo looked down at that person.

"Get on your knees."

The man was kicked in the crooked leg by the guard, and involuntarily knelt down.

"Look up."

Cheng Yanluo said coldly.

"Damn." The man muttered in a low voice: "This is not a TV, and there is no camera, what's going on, I won't cross over, right?" ”

No one else heard him speak, but Cheng Yanluo's ears couldn't hear it.

She raised her eyebrows, a little interested.

The man muttered quietly as he looked up.

Cheng Yanluo looked at him with furrowed eyebrows.

This man is quite tall, even if he kneels on the ground, he can show his advantage in height, and he looks very strong, and his complexion is not white, but his eyebrows are quite handsome, and his eyes are quite upright, and he doesn't look like a traitor after all.

Cheng Yanluo looked at this person, and then looked at the big backpack he was carrying behind him: "Come on, take him down first." ”

And a man came and tried to drag him.

Cheng Yanluo thought for a while and said, "Everything on his body has been searched out, and I will send it to me in a while." ”

"What for?" The man jumped up: "You ......"

One of the guards gagged him, another pulled his backpack off, and another took him aside and searched him.

The Imperial Rim marched again, and not long after, the backpack and all the belongings on the man's body had been sent to Cheng Yanluo's Imperial Rim.

Cheng Yanluo looked at the strange-shaped items on the imperial case, and couldn't help but have a headache.

The thin, black square object shone metallicly, and I don't know what it was.

There is also a wallet with some well-made paper paintings in it.

And then there's the big backpack.

Cheng Yanluo didn't know how to open the bag after looking for a long time, so he simply tore the bag hard.

She saw that there were knives in it, and a few pieces of clothing, and a small pot, and what looked like a small tent, and Cheng Yanluo took it out and looked at it carefully.

Finally, at the very bottom of the bag, Cheng Yanluo turned out a strange thing.

It seemed like a book, but it didn't feel like a book.

Princess Changle wanted to come over, but Cheng Yanluo glared at her, and she immediately retreated.

Feng Mingyue sat on the side and didn't dare to move, let alone look around.

Cheng Yanluo flipped through the book-like thing and was immediately stunned.

I saw that there were pages of character drawings in it, and these character drawings were very realistic, just like real people standing in front of them.

She smiled, flipping through the pages, and suddenly, a portrait of many people caught her eye.

There were a lot of people in the painting, men and women, all dressed in wide black robes, with strange hats on their heads, standing on the steps in front of a building, and at the front of these people stood several people dressed in different clothes.

In the center stood a man dressed in strange white clothes and black pants.

This man Cheng Yanluo almost burst into tears after just one look.

The man looked like he was in his twenties, his appearance was extremely handsome and elegant, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his temperament was gentle, just standing there casually, it was particularly prominent.

That's it, the key is that this man looks exactly the same as Qin Yi.

Cheng Yanluo's fingertips stroked over the portrait, and after a long time, she pulled out the portrait, turned it over and looked at it, and saw that the back was full of people's names, and among these names, two words made her unable to take her eyes off.

Qin Yi!

is these two words, really mentioning Qin Yi's name, and the font is exactly the same as what Qin Yi wrote.

Cheng Yanluo and Qin Yi, a husband and wife for more than ten years, how could they not recognize his font.

Her hands trembled, and she trembled and stuffed the portrait into her arms, and looked up at Princess Changle and Feng Mingyue: "You two go out first." ”

The royal chariot stopped, and Princess Changle came down with Feng Mingyue in confusion and sat in the carriage behind.

Cheng Yanluo continued to flip through the booklet.

At the end, Cheng Yanluo saw a portrait of Qin Yi.

The portrait was probably a little bigger than the palm of his hand, and Qin Yi was very small on the portrait.

He stood in front of a flower bed, with bright flowers and a few green bamboos behind him, and he stood in the sun, with a smile on his face that was brighter than the sun.

Seeing this smile, Cheng Yanluo's tears dripped down in rows.

She took the portrait down and stuffed it into her bosom as well, and the booklet was put aside by her in a precious way.

After that, Cheng Yanluo sat in the imperial chariot and didn't have the heart to review the folds.

When the group arrived at the foot of the hunting mountain, there were already guards who set up tents.

Cheng Yanluo's royal tent is right in the middle of all the tents, and it is the largest and most luxurious.

She got down from the royal chariot and set up the tent without moving, she did not freshen up, let alone rest, and as soon as she sat down, she could not wait to say, "Come on, bring in the assassins you met on the way." ”

And there were attendants who went out to give a message.

After a pillar of incense, two guards escorted the man into the tent.

The man must have been frightened, and when he came in, he shrank aside and didn't dare to move.

Cheng Yanluo waved his hand: "You guys should stand down." ”

The two guards retreated as they were told.

Cheng Yanluo looked at the people around him and waved his hand at them.

Ling'er's face was difficult: "Your Majesty, we ......"

Cheng Yanluo's face stiffened, and he shouted, "Stand down." ”

Ling'er bowed slightly, and then quietly retreated with the palace people.

There was silence in the imperial tent, and Cheng Yanluo looked at the man who was kneeling down with a cold face.

The man's face was pale, his eyes were slightly red, he should have suffered some hardship and trouble: "What, you, don't kill me, I really don't have bad intentions, I'm not an assassin, as for why I suddenly appeared, I don't know what's going on, I'm going well, why ......"

Cheng Yanluo stretched out his hand and knocked on the imperial case: "Don't talk nonsense, I ask, you answer, if you dare to deceive, I will ask someone to rip you off." ”

The man shuddered and nodded quickly: "I'm sure I'll tell the truth." ”

Cheng Yanluo smiled at this time.

This smile really amazed the man.

He said in his heart that he was very obedient, what kind of majesty is really good-looking, much better than the school flower.

"What's your name, where are you?"

The man hurriedly retracted his thoughts and carefully considered: "My name is Zhao Chuan, where is my family?" It's not that I don't say it, but you don't believe what I say. ”

"Just say it." Cheng Yanluo's face turned cold again.

"I am, I'm from the capital."

Cheng Yanluo looked at Zhao Chuan hesitantly, and was anxious for a while, so he took out Qin Yi's portrait from his arms.

She got up and left the imperial case, walked up to Zhao Chuan step by step, and handed the portrait to Zhao Chuan: "Who is he?" ”

Zhao Chuan was stunned for a moment, and secretly said that Professor Qin was really beautiful in his life, and he was admired by many beauties in school, so why did he wear it to ancient times and make the ancients take a fancy to him.

"He's, he's my teacher." Zhao Chuan replied truthfully.

Cheng Yanluo kept staring at Zhao Chuan's eyes and saw that he was not lying, so he smiled: "You tell me the truth about his situation." ”

Cheng Yanluo squatted on the ground, keeping his eyes level with Zhao Chuan, but he didn't miss any of his words in his ears.

"Huh?"

Zhao Chuan thought for a while: "He, his name is Qin Yi, he is a professor in our school, and he is also my benefactor...... Anyway, he has outstanding ability, or the national protection talent, when I was young, my parents were in a car accident, and no one cared about me, I was sent to an orphanage, it was Professor Qin who funded the children in the orphanage so that I could continue to study, and then when Professor Qin went to the orphanage, he saw that I was quite talented, so he kept paying for me to study, I was grateful and admired Professor Qin, and I was admitted to Professor Qin's university, and I also worshipped Professor Qin as a tutor when I was studying for a doctorate......"

Zhao Chuan said a lot in one breath.

Cheng Yanluo listened carefully, and frowned when he heard this: "This, well, is there anything abnormal about this Professor Qin?" Or did he have any accidents in the middle? ”

Zhao Chuan thought for a while: "There is really one thing, Professor Qin had a car accident two years ago, and when he was sent to the hospital, the doctors said that he was afraid that it would not work, and then his life was saved, but he became a vegetative person, but Professor Qin miraculously woke up after lying in the hospital for more than half a month." ”