"My sister reacted so quickly just now!" Helan Zhiyuan gave a thumbs up and gave Helan Yao a thumbs up.

"Don't talk about this," Helan Yao was afraid of the extraneous branches: "What do you know?" Helan Zhiyuan will definitely do what he thinks will be useful for her, but what does Helan Zhiyuan use to conclude that going to Wuxian will be useful to her?

"Sister, I'm afraid that Beixia is about to change hands, and the third prince doesn't have any power, I'm afraid you...... Something will happen. Helan Zhiyuan paused, "Going to Wuxian County to avoid the limelight is the best way, the fourth prince has promised me that I will protect my sister." ”

"I still have the emperor to protect me." He Lanyao didn't think about it, no matter when the emperor's power was the greatest. Long Jinyu is just a wine-colored prince, why protect her?

"The emperor is protecting the five princes!" Helan Zhiyuan lowered his voice and said eagerly to Helan Yao.

The Five Princes? He Lanyao recalled the cowardly appearance of the five princes, as well as the helpless and disappointed look when the emperor looked at the five princes, and the five princes usually stood up to speak justice for Long Shaoyan and relieve the siege. Even Long Shaoyan himself has a good impression of Long Haoran, but he has a mediocre impression of Long Jinyu.

"The fifth prince is not so cowardly as he seems on the surface, the fourth prince told me." Helan Zhiyuan spread his hands: "Sister, that's all I know." Also, I know that the fourth prince is very rich and rich, and it is very appropriate to describe the fourth prince as rich and rivaled. ”

There were footsteps in the distance again, and speaking of which, He Lanyao basically knew everything he wanted to know. "Someone is coming, I'll go first." Helan Yao patted Helan Zhiyuan's shoulder, "Remember to take care of yourself." ”

"Sister...... "Why didn't he know that someone was coming?"

"Take care of yourself," He Lanyao said with half concern and half warning, summoned Li Xin and the two of them left together.

Sister seems to really know martial arts, Helan Zhiyuan looked at the direction Helan Yao walked and concentrated, when did it happen? Leng Buding Helan Zhiyuan's shoulder was patted, and when he turned around, Helan Zhiyuan saw Long Jinyu: "What are you looking at the sky?" I said, when I just came over, Ji Ling opened his mouth so wide to see what I was doing? ”

"Ah...... Yes? Helan Zhiyuan even forgot to salute, how can he explain this?

He Lanyao, who was hurrying home, didn't know that the perfect lie just now had been worn at this moment.

When He Lanyao returned to the palace, Ziyi had just helped Long Shaoyan to bed.

It's just, what is the white light on the chest of the purple clothes? He Lanyao pulled off her earrings and threw them at the purple clothes. Ziyi dodged and dodged He Lanyao's earrings, and Helan Yao saw the dagger in Ziyi's hand. The dagger glowed with cold silver light, like a man-eating tiger.

For the sake of safety, she has never allowed Ziyi and Long Shaoyan to have separate contact. She knew that Ziyi was from Helan Qingyuan, but when she saw that Ziyi's martial arts were not high, she felt that Ziyi's heartfelt heart was not much like her martial arts, but she didn't expect Ziyi to do such a thing today.

Seeing that one move didn't work, Ziyi looked at He Lanyao in disbelief, as if he was talking about when Helan Yao had martial arts. It's just that Ziyi didn't think much about it, but gritted his teeth and stabbed at Long Shaoyan again.

Helan Yao clouded her eyes and was about to stop it. Suddenly, he felt the dangerous aura behind him, and turned sideways again.

Why did she forget that there was such a thing as the White Tiger? The white tiger was greedy for fun, and after playing in the woods more often than not, he felt that he had lost his master's trace, and hurriedly ran back, but after a while, he saw a damn woman who was going to attack his master.

Before the white tiger arrived, he opened his mouth and froze the purple-clothed dagger with a puck. A smile appeared at the corner of Helan Yao's mouth, and a fireball was thrown towards the dagger in purple clothes. One ice and one fire, the dagger in purple clothes was just an ordinary product, and it turned into pieces of fly ash under this strong stimulation.

The white tiger was even more excited and pounced towards the purple clothes.