When Du Wei woke up, Linglong and Yu'er were whispering outside the door.

"His Royal Highness sent someone to summon the young lady, saying that there was something important to ......"

"We have all entered Hansha City, what can we do, and it will not be our turn to lead the troops to fight, Miss has been in poor health recently, it is better to let her sleep more."

"But if the British king comes to urge him again......"

Du Wei got up in her clothes and called: "Linglong? ”

The two maids hurriedly entered the house, "Miss, are you awake?" ”

"Why don't you sleep more?"

"Did the King send someone?" Du Wei said as she got up and got out of bed, "Help me change my clothes, I'll go over now." ”

The important thing that the king of England refers to must be related to the secret text in the Northern Army, and no one can read these things except her, so the king of England is naturally very anxious.

The two maids quickly helped her clean up, and she was in a hurry to have breakfast, when she entered the door unintentionally.

Du Wei was stunned, "Do you have something?" ”

Wuxin smiled and said: "I heard that His Royal Highness sent someone to look for you, so I came to accompany you." ”

Du Wei couldn't help but glance at him, "It's in the city now, you don't have to follow so closely, right?" ”

Halfway through, he and Liu Wuyan took turns following her every day, almost never leaving for a moment.

"By the way, it seems that I haven't seen Liu Gongzi since last night." Linglong was surprised.

"After entering the city, Liu Gongzi's mission is over." Du Wei explained that Liu Wuyan is collecting money to do things, and there is a clear distinction between public and private.

When Linglong heard this, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of loss in her heart, and even she didn't understand what it was for.

"If you have time, you can help me go and see him, so that he will not be idle and provoke anyone else." Du Wei said to Linglong.

Linglong responded vaguely, and when she came back to her senses, she found that Du Wei had already gone out with Yu'er and Wuxin.

She wanted to catch up, but after thinking about it, she still felt that she should do what the princess had ordered, so she turned around and went to the courtyard where Liu Wuyan lived.

Cold Sand City, Council Chamber.

The King looked up and saw a golden ray of sunshine.

It's a little dazzling, but with a faint warmth, not at all like the icy and biting climate here in the north.

He looked around suspiciously, and saw that he was standing in the back garden of the Zhou Mansion in Liangzhou City, surrounded by the pavilion of the Water Pavilion, where the grass vines were weaving and the flowers were mixed.

He clearly remembered that he was sitting in the council hall just now waiting for the princess of the Southern King to come over, and wanted to ask her to help translate the few secret texts of the Northern Fan Army that had been collected, but after only a while, how did he get to this place?

After a brief moment of surprise, he was quickly relieved, presumably it was just a dream for him.

He walked slowly along the corridor of the water pavilion, and unconsciously came to the shore of the small lake, and suddenly remembered that it was here that he met Du Wei.

At that time, he did not know her true identity, thinking that she was nothing more than the concubine of an ordinary merchant family.

He made a bet with his twins to throw stones, and if he lost, he agreed to take them on horseback.

He never expected that he would lose at the hands of a girl at that time, although he was embarrassed at the time, he didn't show a single bit on his face.

Compared with other ladies, she seems to be more real, laughing whenever she wants, occasionally a little sexual, sometimes as cunning as a little fox......

Every expression of her, he remembers.

He continued to walk along the riverbank.

A woman's voice could be heard faintly from behind the flowers.

He walked over and stroked the branches with his hands, but saw a woman in a blue dress standing behind the flowers, her face turned sideways, and he couldn't see the expression on her face.

He couldn't help but take a step forward, the woman seemed to hear the movement, turned her face to him, and on her fair face, a pair of big watery eyes, like seductive crystal grapes, were Du Wei.

"Your Royal Highness." She opened her mouth to shout, her voice crisp, like a warm current poured into his heart.

"Wei'er......" As soon as he opened his mouth, Du Wei disappeared in front of him.

Just as he hesitated, Du Wei suddenly appeared behind him, flashing his big eyes slyly, looking at him with a smile, "Feng Minghao, are you waiting for me?" ”

The king's heart couldn't help but throb, and she actually opened her mouth to call his name.

Except for the time when he was attacked by a wild bear in the hunting grounds, and she called him once when the two were in trouble, he never heard her call him again.

He couldn't help but reach out and caress her forehead as he had done before, and he heard his own voice coming: "Wei'er, if he can seize the Ninety-Five Venerable one day, would you like to return to me?" ”

He didn't hear the other party's answer, and when he woke up from the dream, he only remembered that there was a faint smile on her face, and her cherry lips pursed slightly, and the lip flap was like a tempting fruit, which made people can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

As the blood in his heart boiled, a stream of heat suddenly appeared.

When the King woke up, he found himself still sitting in a chair, with a map of the battle situation and piles of dossiers in front of him, and everything in the dream seemed to have nothing to do with it, but somewhere in his body he clearly remembered the aftertaste of the dream just now.

"Your Highness, the princess has arrived." There was a sound of an announcement at the door.

The damp heat somewhere in his body made him feel obviously embarrassed, and when Du Wei came in with no intention, the British King's face was even more difficult to look at.

"I've seen His Royal Highness." Du Wei stepped forward to salute, but didn't mean to say a word, just followed her closely.

The king didn't dare to get up, he turned his face slightly sideways, not daring her to see the expression on his face, "I didn't want to disturb your rest, but there are some things besides you, and this king can't think of anyone else who can help." ”

Du Wei knew that he was referring to the secret letter in the army, so he said: "Now if the king of England is convenient, I will help you translate it." ”

The smile on the king's face was as warm as jade, but his moonlight eyes swept to Wuxin who was standing aside from time to time, as if he was extremely distrustful.

At this moment, a subordinate suddenly came in from outside, holding a wooden lacquer tray in his hand, as if he had come in to serve tea.

The King didn't think much about it, just looked down at Du Wei's engrossed translation of the ciphertext in his hand.

Wuxin stood aside, watching the subordinate who delivered the tea pass by him, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he couldn't say anything, raised his leg and kicked the person out.

The king of England was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to open his mouth to scold Wuxin, when he suddenly saw the subordinate who fell to the ground pull out a dagger from his sleeve, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted: "Someone!" There are assassins! ”

The King reached for the sword on the table, only to see the Assassin lunge at Du Wei.

At the same time, the sound of soldiers crashing outside the door sounded, and it was obvious that the assassin was not only the person in front of him, but also the guards outside had exchanged hands with the assassins at this time, and no one came in for a while.

Du Wei was looking down intently to read the handwriting on the parchment scroll, and her reaction to what was happening in front of her was half a beat slower.

The Assassin was already at her with her weapon in hand, and she stepped back, not wanting to crash into the chair behind her.

The dagger reflected a gorgeous crescent moon in her eyes, and slashed down.

Time seemed to stand still, and she clearly heard the creepy sound of the blade cutting into the flesh......