12. Why are there so many roadblocks?
The sound of the carriage cooed from afar, waking up the sleeping autumn insects. The morning breeze blows through the maple forest, blowing out the cool and late autumn cold.
"Sister Tainu, put the curtains down, it will be bad if it freezes."
Zhuang Wanqin looked at Zhuang Wanyan, who opened the curtain again and peeked at the scenery outside, feeling extremely worried but helpless.
"How is that possible?" Having said that, Zhuang Wanyan still lowered the curtain and said to Zhuang Wanqin with a smile: "I haven't enjoyed the surrounding scenery well after being here for so long."
Yes, all these years, just to be able to hold on until I return to China, what is the world outside the window, who cares?
"Sister ......"
Looking at the face in front of her, which was the same as herself, showing a trace of sadness, Zhuang Wanqin really wanted to step forward and hold the hand that was tightly holding her clothes, to warm her heart, and to tell her: It's okay, let's go home.
However, the outstretched hand unconsciously paused in mid-air. A fierce murderous aura came from all directions, listen carefully, there are a lot of people.
It's only been a few steps, and you can't help it?
"Sister Tai, don't worry, it won't be long before we get home!"
Zhuang Wanqin glanced at Xu Ruqing, who was waiting for him, got up and walked out, but was pulled back by Xu Ruqing.
"You are here to protect Her Royal Highness, and I will go and solve the problems outside."
Zhuang Wanqin wanted to refute, but when she saw the look of fear in the depths of Zhuang Wanyan's eyes, she immediately sat down next to her and held her hand tightly, and said to Xu Ruqing: "Be careful." ”
Although it was just an ordinary word of concern, it warmed Xu Ruqing's overly nervous heart. Last time, I was stopped in this way, and then, everything fell short......
After that, Gonggong Qin poisoned Zhuang Wanyan and trapped her in the red dust and willows.
The sound of fighting outside the carriage became louder and louder, and Zhuang Wanyan's face became more and more pale.
At that time, he was still a high-spirited teenager, and he believed that he would be able to return to China soon, after all, Zhuang Wanqin, who was the regent at the time, had already restored most of the Nan Kingdom, and it was no longer that down-and-out territory.
Finally, I found an opportunity, an opportunity that I got after a long dormant trust. Just when she thought she had finally escaped from the cage that trapped her, a group of dead soldiers surrounded her carriage to Nanguo.
Although there was a group of people who didn't know who sent him to help him, he was eventually captured by Gonggong Qin's people. At that moment, she thought of suicide. But how does this work? How could she make those who read the jokes laugh? How could she allow the statecraft she had painstakingly learned for years to go with her before it could be put to use?
She is the daughter of Nanguo!
As a result, she endured the humiliation and condescended to the lackeys of Father-in-law Qin, without any freedom at all. But she believed that her sister would come back to pick her up.
Although her sister is likely to be very interested in the throne, how can the group of stubborn antiques in the court let her inherit the throne? After all, she is the princess who has never wavered for more than ten years!
However, as time passed, she lingered in that purgatory-like environment, but all she heard was the great achievements of the regent of Nanguo, and there was never any movement to take her back.
Could it be that it is really as rumored - Zhuang Wanqin, you regard the throne as your own bag?
Every day when she woke up before dawn, her eyes must have flashed with anticipation for Zhuang Wanqin, but no matter how long she waited, all she received was Zhuang Wanqin's great achievements.
Why? Why haven't you come to pick me up yet? Do you want me to be trapped in Nanguo, so that you can sit on that throne?
The glimmer of anticipation faded and faded, and finally transformed into a kind of hatred, a kind of hatred that hurt the heart.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Wanyan suddenly withdrew his hand from Zhuang Wanqin's palm, how could this person be so confused by her appearance with wolf ambition?
Zhuang Wanqin saw that Zhuang Wanyan was full of vigilance, and curled up in the corner of the carriage, like a frightened rabbit, guarding against everything around her.
It is not a way to stalemate like this, Zhuang Wanqin took out a dagger from her waist and handed it to Zhuang Wanyan. Seeing that she immediately pulled the dagger out of her hand, she pulled off the scabbard and swept the blade around, as if this would protect herself.
Zhuang Wanqin wanted to give a few more instructions, but when she saw Zhuang Wanyan's confused consciousness, she just left a sentence: "Don't worry." And he jumped out of the carriage.
It wasn't until she really saw it that Zhuang Wanqin realized how grim the situation was. Not to mention the rivers of blood, it is absolute that this yellow earth is dyed red.
But even so, a steady stream of follow-up increases is still emerging. And Xu Ruqing's side, even if he adds the manpower hidden in the shadows, it is still very difficult.
It seems that because of Zhuang Wanqin's appearance, a person dressed in red and wearing a red mask slowly walked out of the opposing camp.
Is it Hanbo, is he leading the team this time? That's a bit tricky.
Xu Ruqing looked at the dazzling red dress and pursed her lips tightly. If you miss again this time, there is really no room for recovery.
"Xu Gongzi, do you know who is in this carriage?"
It was still such a casual tone, but the fierce fighting stopped because of this, and the dead soldiers stood behind Han Bo in an orderly manner, waiting for the next order.
Xu Ruqing propped his hands on his knees, bent over and took a deep breath, while not forgetting to stare at the group of uninvited guests in front of him.
"Is it Nanguo Proton?" Han Bo glanced at the carriage, "Or the regent of the famous Nan Kingdom?" His eyes fell on Zhuang Wanqin's body again, with playfulness and provocation.
"Or both."
This defined sentence was directly aimed at Xu Ruqing, and the person who was originally careless instantly released a suffocating aura, rushing towards him without warning.
"Xu Gongzi, do you know that if you release a repeat offender privately, you will be connected to the nine clans?"
"What a word! Today, I'm not going to let you stand in my way again. ”
Xu Ruqing took a deep breath, pulled out the sword that was inserted on the ground, and entered the battle state again. Even if Ling Chi added himself, he couldn't stop his determination to send the two princesses back to China!
"Xu Gongzi can't help but be a little anxious, what about the one who hasn't appeared?" As he spoke, he saw Han Bo move his sleeves, "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, wouldn't it be a pity not to show up?" ”
I saw that the branches and leaves on the tree directly behind Zhuang Wanqin and his party suddenly moved, and the willow wind fell leisurely from it, and between the two fingers of his right hand, there was a small but extremely penetrating dart.
"I haven't seen you for many days, and the skills of the Han envoy are good." Yang Liufeng looked at the dart in his hand for a moment, and continued: "However, compared to this palace, it is still slightly inferior. ”
"Really?" Han Bo took out a dart from his sleeve, but saw that the arrow of the dart was shining brightly, and it seemed to be quite poisonous.
"And what about this one?"
Yang Liufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, if he quenched the poison, it would be difficult to say.
I saw that the dart took off its thin fingertips and flew towards the willow wind.
Just as he had already dodged to the side, the dart suddenly turned around and flew straight towards the carriage standing beside him.
It's not good, too girl!
Without much time to think about it, Zhuang Wanqin got up and threw herself at the cold dart.