The red belt and silver needles pierced the eyebrows, and Shuoyue blinked to make clouds.

Who is the Dark Horse Left Church, right or wrong, no bishop?

Hearing this, Cheng Cheng looked at Chu Zhaochen with a solemn face, "Can't you let that kid be born?" ”

"Huh!" Chu Zhaochen sighed, the smile disappeared from his face little by little, and he saw him get up step by step and start pretending to be calm Yan Cheng, "Yan Cheng." ”

"The lower official is here."

"Didn't you say that Wen'er's belly can't give birth to your child?"

Yan Cheng, who was looking at the hair, knelt down on the horse, "Lord Wang, that child is innocent after all, the tiger poison does not eat children, how can you let the lower officials kill the child with their own hands?" ”

Tiger poison does not eat children? It is better to kill than to be abandoned alive. Chu Zhaochen's cold expression had already revealed his killing intent, "Yancheng...... Do you know the consequences of soft-heartedness? ”

Yan Cheng raised his head as if he was about to let go of it, and looked at Chu Zhaochen, "Xia Guan thinks that he may not kill that child to prevent the crown prince from ascending to the throne early." ”

"Oh? Looks like you have a plan? Let's hear it. Seeing this, Chu Zhaochen sat down in the main seat, waiting for the plan to be completed.

"Tomorrow, Your Highness will disguise themselves and go to the Heavenly Buddha Temple, and along the way, let the Shuoyue Negro take this opportunity to kill him."

"Nope. This king ......" Chu Zhaochen looked at Yan Cheng with a sneer, and continued: "I want to live." "Let him live to see this king ascend to the throne, let him live to see this king hugging his wife, let him live to see how this king ravages his Wen'er. Hum!

Next.

Wen Er of Yuanhui Palace asked Xi'er to send people to bring ten bags of salutes and prepare to get on the car, so that Chu Zhaoran, who was waiting at the gate of Yuanhui Palace, was stunned, "Wen'er, this is?" ”

Wen Er bent down and nodded to Chu Zhaoran, and then touched her stomach, "Your Highness, you can wronged Wen'er, but you can't wronged the emperor." ”

Chu Zhaoran, dressed in a blue light veil and a flowing noble son, made people want to take a few more looks, after all, it was a handsome man, and he was still a high-ranking and powerful prince.

I saw Chu Zhaoran glance at Wen Er, who was pink and delicate, and picked up Wen Er and sat in the carriage without saying a word.

And Leng Ye, who is long overdue, is different from Chu Zhaoran's amorous dress, dressed in gray light gauze but elegant without losing the style of a king. And Pan Ranmu behind her is still fiery red, just like her personality is fiery and fiery, on the contrary, the most ordinary dress is the one who is holding a faint Wuxian, dressed in plain white. The outfit that hasn't changed.

Sitting in the carriage and pulling up the curtain, Wen Er hurriedly put down the curtain and felt apprehensive. And Chu Zhaoran, who didn't notice Wen'er's panic, got out of the car and greeted Leng Ye.

Leng Ye smiled and walked towards Chu Zhaoran, "It's too late." ”

"No, we're getting ready." As he spoke, he glanced at Pan Ranmu, who looked away with disdain, and Wu Xian, who lowered his head and didn't speak, and said to Leng Ye with a smile: "It's not too early, let's go!" ”

Leng Ye gently agreed, and then followed Chu Zhaoran to sit in the first carriage. And Wu Xun and the others sat in the third carriage.

It seems that God knows that this group of beautiful and handsome men are going to the Heavenly Buddha Temple to make incense, so it is a good time to let go in the clear sky and the birds and flowers all the way.

I saw Chu Zhaoran, who was sitting in the carriage, rolled up the curtain and looked at the lively Jincheng, then put down the curtain and said to Leng Ye, who was silent: "The days go by so fast, all of a sudden, the world has changed." ”

Leng Ye couldn't help but feel sad when he heard this, yes! That's when I met her for the first time. On that curious day. In the hand that was pointed at the nose by a woman but did not resist at all, the hand scratched by the splinters did not cry out of pain at all, and she was always a hedgehog when she wanted to get closer, looking at her with a defensive face. Thinking of this, Leng Ye couldn't help but laugh, at least the person she thought of before she passed away was herself.

Chu Zhaoran on the side looked at Leng Ye, who was rarely distracted, and asked curiously, "Leng Ye...... Leng Ye ......"

Leng Ye, who came back to his senses, looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, what's the matter?" ”

"What do you think can make Prince Yanguo lose his mind?"

Hearing this, Leng Ye smiled, "Looking back at the past, I can't help but laugh. ”

"I've always wanted to ask you a question?"

"What question can make Prince Jinguo hesitate and not ask?"

"Looking back at the past, people are long gone. But, now speaking of the past tens of millions, I am very curious why you have so much kindness to Chi Mo, so that she wants to repay your kindness and entrust you with Wumian? ”

Gratitude? You're trying to ask me if I've had anything with her! "If I say she's mine. What would you think? ”

Chu Zhaoran, who was originally smiling, didn't expect Leng Ye, who had always been gentle and kind, to say this, and couldn't help but smile a little and coughed, "Heh! This joke is a bit big. ”

Hearing this, Leng Ye looked at the scenery where the carriage was driving past, and did not explain whether it was a joke or not, which made Chu Zhaoran's heart very unhappy, was what Leng Ye said true, could it be that in the imperial garden that night, Chi Mo and a man were dressed? No, Leng Ye won't.

Just when Chu Zhaoran was deep in thought, the carriage stopped, and Chu Zhaoran, who didn't know why, pulled up the carriage curtain, only to see a group of black-clothed people blocking the way.

The angry little noble son shouted, "Bold pariahs, who are you who dare to stop our son's sedan chair?" ”

I saw that the leader of the man in black flew up without saying a word and planned to stab Chu Zhaoran, but fortunately, Leng Ye pulled Chu Zhaoran. Wen'er, who was sitting in the back, screamed when she heard the assassin, and the situation began to be a little chaotic, but it was strange why the third sedan chair did not come out, and there was no sound or anything. It's a bit bizarre.

I saw Wu Xian in the sedan chair sitting there calmly holding a faint word, and Pan Ranmu, who couldn't bear it, asked, "It's going to be a pile of killings outside, why are you stopping me and not letting me out?" Aren't you waiting to die in this carriage? ”

"They won't hurt us?"

"Why? How do you know everything? Pan Ranmu asked very curiously, only to see Wu Xian touch the faint hair that was playing with Xianxian in his arms, "County Lord, just sit with peace of mind, don't look, don't listen, don't ask, don't know." ”

Pan Ranmu wanted to say something, but when he saw that Wu Xian closed his eyes and didn't want to speak anymore, he closed his mouth, wanting to see what was going on outside, but he remembered Wu Xian's words, so he gave up.

And the guards outside fell down one by one, and suddenly the top of the sedan chair was split by a knife, Chu Zhaoran shrank in fear in the corner of the big carriage sedan chair, and Leng Ye just looked at it solemnly, and didn't say a word, when the guards were about to be extinguished, Leng Ye's hidden guard appeared, I really don't know if it was intentional, watching the fight between the hidden guard and the black people of Shuoyue, Leng Ye, who didn't understand martial arts, was different from Chu Zhaoran, who also didn't know martial arts, was generally afraid, I saw Leng Ye calmly watching their fight, at this time, when the black people of Shuoyue were fighting between the two sides, rushed to this side, and just as the sword was about to stab Chu Zhaoran, who closed his eyes in fear, he suddenly fell. Perhaps only Pan Ranmu, who was in the car, knew what was going on.

Leng Ye and Chu Zhaoran, who opened his eyes in fear, looked at the dead man in black together, only to see a red and silver needle in the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Leng Ye and Chu Zhaoran looked at each other.

The black man of Shuoyue didn't know who first saw the person lying on the ground who was stabbed to death by a red belt and silver needle, so he took the lead and shouted, "Retreat!" In an instant, all the men in black disappeared, and even the dead Shuoyue black man was gone.

"Don't chase."

"Yes!" The hidden guard heard Leng Ye's words and disappeared respectfully.

Seeing that the hidden guards had disappeared, Chu Zhaoran got out of the carriage, walked to the second carriage, pulled up the carriage curtain, and saw Wen Er's face with tears, as soon as he saw Chu Zhaoran, he got out of the carriage and threw himself into Chu Zhaoran's arms, "Your Highness...... The concubines were scared to death! As he spoke, he began to cry.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, isn't it okay? If you are pregnant with a child, don't move. ”

Wen Er forcibly suppressed the panic in her heart, "Hmm! Your Highness, you must send someone to catch these black-clothed people and destroy their nine clans. He cried out loud.

Chu Zhaoran hugged the frightened Wen'er, and without saying a word, he was thinking about who saved him just now? Why did the black man retreat in fear when he saw the red belt and silver needle?

And Wu Xian, Pan Ranmu and others also got out of the carriage, and there were so many guards, and there were less than fifteen of them left at once.

Wow...... So many dead, huh? Pan Ranmu looked at Wu Xian beside him in astonishment, "What about the person you stabbed?" ”

walked towards Leng Ye without answering, "Your Highness, it's okay!" ”

Leng Ye saw that it was no attack, so he shook his head with a smile, "It's okay!" Just now, I don't know who the master stabbed the man in black with a red belt and silver needle, and the man in black all retreated. ”

Wen Er, who was still crying, heard the red belt silver needle, "Red belt silver needle? ”

Chu Zhaoran asked Wen'er in his arms suspiciously, "Who does Wen'er know?" ”

Hearing this, Wen Er wiped her tears, "The concubine doesn't know. But the concubine heard it when she was drunk in the Red Mansion, with a red belt and a silver needle, piercing the eyebrows! That's the order of the head of the Shuoyue Black Organization.,If it's the Shuoyue black people, it means to retreat.,If the stabbing Shuoyue wants to kill the person.,If you don't kill all the people, you will see it with your head.。 ”

After listening to Wen'er's words, Pan Ranmu stared at Wuxian with a calm face with wide eyes, and wanted to ask, but his mouth was closed by Wuxian's expression of gently shaking his head.

This action didn't escape Leng Ye's eyes, but Leng Ye didn't ask, could she be the hall master of the Shuoyue Black Organization? "It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's rush to the Heavenly Buddha Temple before dark!"

Chu Zhaoran nodded, agreeing with Leng Ye's words. "Now that there are so few guards, it's just a carriage! Don't want anything else! ”

So everyone sat together in the first carriage, protected by a dozen or so guards, and continued on their way.

Chu Zhaochen, who was in the Chenwang Mansion, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Shuoyue's black man's return, "How can you see that it is your hall master?" ”

"That red-banded silver needle can't be fake, and there aren't many people who can pierce the eyebrows of the black man in Shuoyue with a needle."

"Are you sure that needle belongs to your Shuoyue?"

"The subordinates have identified it, it is the silver needle unique to Shuoyue."

Chu Zhaochen looked angry and left and right, "Which hall master dares to ruin this king's big thing?" ”

"Maybe it's the left hall master who has been hidden."

"Left Hall Master?" Chu Zhaochen looked at the leader of Shuoyue who was kneeling on the ground suspiciously, only to see him say respectfully: "This left hall master is the next sect leader of the Shuoyue Black Organization. But he has always been hidden, no one has seen him, only that he is wrapped in black clothes every time he has a meeting, and even speaks in a belly voice, so that people can't tell whether he is a man or a woman. ”

Chu Zhaochen fell into deep thought with a solemn face, who is this Zuo Hall Master? Why did you help him so much?

End of Chapter 44*