The man who performed the sword dance jumped onto the stage with a silver sword in his hand, and more than ten people were arranged in four rows in a pyramid shape, and the man at the head was well-proportioned and not tall, but his swordsmanship danced the best, and there was both the beauty of the dance and the strength of the swordsmanship between the ups and downs.

The fierce drum beat and his impeccable dance steps, a combination of rigidity and softness, seem to bring people to the battlefield where thousands of troops and horses gallop, which makes people feel blood boiling. The guests applauded and applauded, and the king felt very embarrassed, and looked at the dancers on the stage with a smile, thinking that he would reward them later.

Princess Dawan, who was sitting with Liu Ye, drank a few glasses of wine, and glanced at Tu Qitang and Shi Zhong's eyes began to drift, both of them are rare beautiful men, if you can have a good time with them, it will not be in vain to be a woman! It's a pity that Shizhong stood behind Liu Ye like a stake and didn't move, she looked for opportunities to talk to him three or four times, but he turned a blind eye, it was really uninteresting.

Tu Qitang looks very easy to get started, but in fact, he only seems to have Liu Ye in his eyes, and he is perfunctory to her ambiguous overtures, and he is not interested at all. In the division is Liu Ye's attendant, and Tu Qitang is the prince who rests in peace, neither of them is someone she can manipulate, but they both obey Liu Ye's words, which makes Princess Dawan jealous.

After a series of setbacks, Princess Dawan remembered her colt, although Esanke's appearance could not be compared with the two beautiful men, but he was also young and handsome, and it was worth showing off to have him warm the bed every night. There are countless women in and outside the palace who envy and envy her, she has nothing to regret, it's just that she has been together for a long time and lacks freshness, but freshness can also be created!

For example, the man who leads the dance on the stage is quite good, with smooth skin and strong muscles, powerful eyes and outstanding swordsmanship, if she can stay warm with such a man overnight, it should also be able to soothe her inner desire! However, she is the princess of Dawan, with a special identity, how can she have anything to do with a drama, or dress up Ethan Ke as him, so that the freshness is also there, and she can have fun without scruples.

Thinking of this, Princess Dawan became interested, carefully looked at the man leading the dance, and compared him with Esanke. Take a closer look, the two are seven or eight points alike, and their faces and figures are simply carved out of Mozi. However, Isanke doesn't know the swordsmanship of a big man, he can't dance, they have lived as a couple for many years, and this understanding is still there. But they were very similar, she couldn't be mistaken, if she wiped the paint off his face, it wouldn't be Ethan himself!

With many doubts, Princess Dawan observed more carefully, and the more she looked, the more she felt that the man leading the dance was suspicious, she and Ethan were tired of being together all the time, and they were very familiar with his every expression and every movement. Even if he had oil paint on his face, wore the armor of a great Han soldier, and danced swordsmanship that she had never seen before, she could still recognize him.

Princess Dawan wondered in her heart, but it was inconvenient to say directly, she couldn't say in front of everyone that the person leading the dance was her concubine hiding in the dormitory, besides, if that person was not, wouldn't she be embarrassed!

Picking up a glass of wine, she asked Liu Ye tentatively: "Your Royal Highness Princess, how are the swordsmanship of the people dancing on the stand?" ”

Liu Ye replied from the bottom of his heart: "Very good, they did put a lot of effort into it. ”

"Well, I think so too." Princess Dawan further asked, "Especially the person who leads the dance, I think he is still a little similar to my colt, don't you think?" ”

"Really?" Liu Ye really didn't see that he was similar to Esanke, after she reminded him like this, he looked at it a few more times, and it was really a bit similar, "Can a colt also dance a sword?" ”

"No, that's why I'm wondering!" Princess Dawan shook her head, "I had already called the horse if I knew it, so I wouldn't have to be suspicious." ”

"If the public is suspicious, just call the person who leads the dance." Tu Qitang, who came to Princess Dawan at some point, smiled and said, "I'll take him down and bring him to you to see if it's a colt ......."

Facing the beautiful man at such a close distance, Princess Dawan's heart beat faster for no reason, and she blushed embarrassedly and said: "His Royal Highness the prince is joking, I'm just talking, oops, it's impossible, my horse doesn't even know martial arts, how can I have the ability to dance on stage!" You see that people dance so well, it looks like they have practiced for many years, hehe......"

"That's not accurate, maybe he knows martial arts and deliberately hides it from you!" Tuqitang teased.

Princess Dawan smiled awkwardly: "It's impossible, I've been married to him for so many years, I don't know if he can do martial arts, no, no." ”

"Ha, casually, princess, don't care, come, come, drink." Tu Qitang picked up the wine jug and poured wine for Princess Dawan herself, she was flattered and held the wine glass in both hands, her face was full of smile, "Oh, how embarrassed to bother His Royal Highness the Prince to pour me wine!" ”

"What's so embarrassing to be embarrassed, it's rare to be so happy tonight, do it first!" Tu Qitang raised his glass boldly, raised his neck and drank it all, Princess Dawan hurriedly drank the glass of wine, put down the wine glass, and only felt that her head was dizzy.

"I'm afraid I've drunk too much, I'm a little drunk." Princess Dawan took Liu Ye's arm and laughed self-deprecatingly, "I'm a person who drinks a lot and talks a lot, and I talk a lot, how can the person who leads the dance be a colt, he is my colt, no one knows him better than me......"

Do you really know him? Liu Ye swallowed back when his words came to his mouth, people usually only believe what they want to believe, and it is useless to say more.

Princess Dawan was long-winded for a long time, Liu Ye didn't notice the strange appearance around her, if it wasn't for the reminder of Shizhong, she wouldn't have noticed that the guests collapsed on the wine table one after another, and even the king and queen began to fight with their eyelids.

Shi Zhong picked up Liu Ye, whose soles were weak, and whispered in her ear: "The situation is not right, let's go first!" General Chang! ”

"Yes!" Chang Hui and Shizhong helped Liu Ye to quietly retreat, and Princess Dawan tugged at her sleeve in a daze and asked, "Where are you going, you haven't dispersed yet!" ”

"Well, I'm a little uncomfortable, go get some air." Liu Ye's mind was still a little clear, but her body seemed to be disobedient, and she could only barely cope.

"Oh, go, go, remember to come back, the show is still to come......" Princess Dawan blinked and fell headlong on the table.

Tu Qitang rubbed his temples and beckoned to Liu Ye: "Princess, wait for me, I have a headache, I'll go with you to breathe......"

Fuck you! It's best to hurt you! Chang Hui scolded secretly, slapped Tu Qitang's outstretched arm with one hand, and hurriedly drove Liu Ye away.

Tu Qitang staggered down, muttering: "Wait for me, wait for me, wait for me ......"

Shi Zhong and Chang Hui drove Liu Ye to retreat to safety, seeing the envoys of various countries getting drunk one after another, their hearts became more and more uneasy, and then they looked at the king and queen who were shaking each other, and the leading dancer who was gradually approaching the throne, and shouted softly: "Oops, it's a trick!" ”

"What?" When Chang Hui heard him say this, his face turned green with fright, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

"The king is in danger!" Shi Zhong watched the man's every move, the sword in his hand pointed directly at the king, while the other dancers stared at them coldly.

"What then? Do you want to go to the rescue? "Chang Hui has no idea, his duty is to protect Liu Ye, but Dawan is a vassal of the Han Dynasty, so it is reasonable to come to the rescue.

"It's too late, we're being targeted." Shi Zhong watched the man rush towards the king, his brain was spinning rapidly, these people were very likely to be in the same group as the assassins who attacked Liu Ye, they failed to assassinate Liu Ye, and instead attacked the king, the purpose was to cause chaos in Dawan and destroy the relationship between Dawan and Dahan for peaceful coexistence. If the other party has to take the king's life, then no one can stop it. Because of the assassination of the king, all the people who drank wine fainted, including the messenger of the Great Han.

The king is in trouble, and the princess of Dahan cannot escape the doom, and there is no choice in the division, he has no spare strength to protect the king, so he can only let him resign himself to fate.

"General Chang, you quickly go outside the city and gather the Han army to surround the palace and block the news." Shizhong picked up Liu Ye and ran to the palace, Chang Hui caught up with him and said hurriedly, "Let's go together, who knows how many assassins there are in the palace." ”

"No, Miss Feng, Qingling, Young Husband, Ziqing is still in the dormitory, I have to guard the dormitory. The palace guards can still take some time to deal with the Assassins, so let's go! "The division is moving forward rapidly, and I can't say much.

Chang Hui blurted out the words just now, and then thought of Feng Yan, he was so anxious that he didn't change direction, but ran to the dormitory with Shizhong: "Little sister, little sister, I don't know what happened to them, I'm going to ...... too"

"General Chang, this is an order!" Shizhong didn't have to discuss with him, and said sharply, "You must go and gather the Han army, if it's too late, we will all die." ”

Chang Hui was stunned, Shizhong was right, if he delayed the rescue time, it is estimated that more people will die.

"Master, until I come back, you must hold on!" Chang Hui hated that he couldn't rush to Feng Yan's side in the next second, but with the overall situation as the priority, he still had to think about the survival of more people.

"Don't worry, even if it's death, I'll wait until you come." Shizhong assured him that there would be no child's play in the life and death situation.

Shizhong carried Liu Ye to the dormitory, Chang Hui couldn't rest assured that he couldn't chase after him, he wanted to take a look at Feng Yan who was safe and sound, if Feng Yan had a mistake, he didn't know if he could still live. In the past, I heard people say that he wanted to die and live for love, but he was so determined to scoff at it, there are more meaningful things in life, can those who love or not still want to die! After falling in love with Feng Yan, he realized that it turned out that those who love or not can really kill people!

Turning over and jumping onto the palace wall, Chang Hui looked back at the brightly lit palace, a few minutes ago, there was still a lively scene of singing and dancing, who would have expected that it would become a human purgatory in a blink of an eye. The death of the unconscious guests was uncertain, and the guards who rushed to hear the news fought to the death with the assassins, and the sword in the hand of the dancer was already a murderous weapon, and the sword shadow slashed, blood splashed, and the guards who protected the king with their lives fell one after another, and the long sword stabbed the king in the neck, and the head was picked off as soon as the hilt of the sword turned.

He took the king's head and froze in place, and let out a beastly wail, a howl that contained hatred, anger, pain, and desolation.

Chang Hui retracted his gaze expressionlessly and ran away.