"It's Yan ......" Qin Wuxue was still in a trance, blurted out, and after being stunned for a moment, she looked back at Yun Yanzheng's inquiring gaze, and said calmly: "Uncle Yan sent it, I don't know why there are so many beauties, the second brother just fell in love with her?" ”

Yun Yanzheng was silent and asked, "Does the second prince know about her Wu clan?" ”

Qin Wuxue shook her head and said in a low voice: "When I was in Chengguo, I didn't often go to the second brother's mansion, but this time I heard that he actually brought a mansion concubine out, so I rushed over to take a look." I don't see anything unusual about this Fuji, and she still takes care of the second brother's daily life as carefully as she seems to be in the prince's mansion. ”

Yun Yanzheng said "um", and then said with a little worry: "The second prince doesn't seem to know the identity of Fu Ji, if he knows that she is a member of the Wu clan, I am afraid that he will not be able to sleep and eat under this shadow from now on." The methods of the people in the Wu clan are silent, and the Gu things are also strange and terrifying. ”

Her palpitating tone made Qin Wuxue even more uneasy in her heart, like a big stone hanging in her heart. Her hands grew colder and colder in her sleeves, and she curled up involuntarily, her nails digging deep into her palms, and a wave of pain poured out.

During dinner, Qin Wuxue didn't dare to drink the soup that Fu Ji had cooked, so he just hurriedly ate some roast rabbit meat and left.

Then, she and Qin Wuxian walked out of everyone's sight under the gaze that Yun Yanzheng had been secretly paying attention to, and walked all the way to the riverbank. As we walked, we seemed to be talking about something.

When they returned, the firewood in the fire was burning vigorously, and the strings of "plucking" sounded, and the dancing flames were reflected in their faces. Qin Wuxue also calmed down a little, Qin Wuxue's face was pale, and there seemed to be resentment in his eyes, his gaze was fixed on Fu Ji's graceful and slender back from time to time, and the dark black pupils seemed to be beating fluffily in disbelief.

Yun Yanzheng hid her gaze, but unexpectedly found that another person's gaze stopped on her. She looked up, standing alone under the gloomy tree not far away, the mountain wind blowing his plain clothes, clothes and hair flying, like a jade tree by the wind, outstanding outstanding. He was leaning against the tree at the moment, and after she noticed it, her eyes turned to look at the autumn moon on the blue sky.

He stood in the darkness, unable to see the expression on his face, but there seemed to be an indescribable look of anticipation and burning in the eyes that had just peeped at her.

Yun Yanzheng lowered his head, and leaned on the trunk of the tree to look up at the clear moonlight. Thinking of this journey, he has always followed his side, desperately resisting sharp blades and dark arrows for her, and the wounds on his body are more and more and deeper, but he has always guarded her safety with all his own strength.

She sometimes can't tell what he is doing this for? Is it because you are looking for a future and a future? Or is it for some other purpose?

The border city of Moguo, Wancheng.

Sangya Kozuki.

In autumn, between the branches of Shang Po Sa, there are already red leaves like fire, and under the thick shade of maple leaves, a person wearing azure clothes, with a beautiful and dignified face, sits on a bluestone chair, and puts a pot of wine on the stone table in front of him. He was pouring his turquoise glass into his glass, listening to the secret guard standing three feet in front of him.

"Lord, Gu Xi has been seriously injured, and his life hangs by a thread." This person is twenty years old, with a cold face, and a dark purple suit, which makes him tall and neat.

"How is your fate hanging by a thread, tell me about it?" The drinker, holding the glass, whispered.

"It was injured by Yun Yanzheng, the eldest princess of the Wei Kingdom, and rescued by his subordinate Ziyi in the Yujiang River." Changming replied to the spy reports he had obtained one by one.

"How did the eldest princess of Feng Wu hurt him?" Yan Rongzhen drank the wine in the glass, and the smile on the corner of his lips was light and cold, like ice chips in early spring.

"The heart was pierced by an all-encompassing dagger 'falling snow', deep into the heart and lungs. The subordinates went to investigate, and the flower island in the Yujiang River was red, and the blood stained the English until the sludge. Chang Ming said slowly: "Report over there, take out a silver needle next to Gu Xi's wound, and quench the anesthetic on it." Princess Fengwu's secret guard Qing Yan has been guarding the blade for her, and this needle is being issued by the silver ring 'like silk' in her hand. ”

"The snow falls silently, like silk, all of which are the killer skills of the eldest princess of Fengwu." Yan Rong pursed his thin lips slightly, and there was an unpredictable sneer hidden in his eyes, "Although, Gu Yi will be unguarded against Yun Yanzheng, but with his shrewdness and treachery, it will not make her hit with one blow and have no power to fight back?" ”

According to the investigation, Yun Yanzheng not only prepared a silver needle quenched with anesthetic that night. A jar invites immortal brewing, and the wine dissolves 'tulip'. The long hairpin discarded under the flower tree is coated with 'Shu Rongsan' sealed with wax. There is some thin wax left in the wishing lamp on the flower tree, and the silver needle turn black, but I don't know what kind of medicine it is? After Chang Ming finished speaking, he took three steps forward, presented the tray in his hand to the stone table, and bowed back.

Yan Rong raised his eyes and swept over the wooden plate in front of him, which contained a small brown wine jar with the black letters of 'Invite Immortal Brewing' on it. Next to the wine jar, there are three slender steps, the hairpin head is decorated with the carved lifelike Yaoyao silver butterfly, the slender hairpin body is still shining under the sunset at this moment, with a slightly cold cold light, exuding a faint "Shu Rong" flower fragrance in the autumn wind. Finally, there are two very delicately made wishing lanterns, the style of the lily, the petals are pale pink, and the candles in the petals of the micro-cage melt tears, leaving only a cloud of crimson traces.

He pulled the hairpin from the bun, picked a little bit from the melted wax in the lantern and sniffed it lightly, a thin smile appeared in his eyes, nodded, and said: "This is 'indifferent incense', although it is incense, but it is indifferent, which can make people lose their strength unconsciously." She uses very small amounts and is not easily noticed. 'Tulip' can confuse people's minds, and 'Crisp Melting' makes people's internal forces melt, and she uses these three drugs very well, obviously very attentively. She is really the best weapon to deal with Gu Xi, and she knows that with Gu Xi's ability, the use of poison is easy for him to notice, and he can't do it. However, these non-poisonous and non-medicinal incense are used, and their smell is weakened by wax sealing, which is even more unexpected. The anesthetic, coupled with a lethal knife, is perfect, clean, and beautiful. ”

The smile on the corner of his lips was soft and pleasant, but his tone was low and gloomy: "What's more, Yun Yanzheng is not only the commander of an army and the princess of a country, but also an out-and-out famous beauty in Kyushu." Such a person can not only know himself and his opponent, be good at calculation, and work in scheming, but also be able to beautify and confuse others, make good use of his strengths, attack the enemy's unpreparedness, be calm and resolute, and be decisive in killing. ”

His eyes were like looking at a sharp blade in the void before him, beautiful and sharp, and it had been used by him, destroying the enemy he had always regarded as a thorn in his eye, a thorn in his flesh.

The sake slides into your throat and is delicious.

"Why did you fall into the water?" Yan Rongzhi's eyes suddenly flashed, and he asked with some worry.

"Xu is the eldest princess of Fengwu who can't bear to look at him in the wilderness? Before she left, she blew a long song over and over again on the river. Changming frowned slightly and guessed.

"What tune did you blow? How's the tune? Yan Rong asked in a low voice with a glint in his eyes.

"It seems to be "Taoyao"." Changming recalled for a moment before he said, "The melody is lingering and sad, sad and sad, and it seems that it is impossible to extricate itself in the end." ”

Yan Rong lowered his eyes, muttered for a long time, and then sighed for a long time and said, "Sure enough, love words are deeply harmful." The tone was low and emotional, and a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, but it became more and more brilliant. Gu Xi, Gu Xi, the hundred-legged insect died, but not stiffened, and finally was injured in a love word.

Heaven is forgivable; and thou shalt not live.

Didn't your master teach you that feelings are the most useless and dangerous thing in this world?

On his cold white and handsome face, the smile can melt the ice and snow of three winters, which is more warm and gentle than the warm sun in spring.

"Tell me to go down, and let people in the court of the Ul Kingdom give some slander; In the harem, you can let people blow some pillow wind. Yan Rongzhi commanded lightly, playing with a red leaf that happened to fall on the table between his slender fingers, and with a flick of his thumb, he flew it to the trunk of a maple tree in front of him, and entered the tree for three points.

When he uproots the kingdom of Wei, it is time for the other three kingdoms to be in turmoil.

A hint of laughter lingered on the corners of his thin lips for a long time, like such an inexhaustible afterglow of the sun, dazzling and dazzling, making people unable to lash away.

The night is overturned.

The distant mountains and rivers that are still clear and clear are all dormant in the night.

Qin Wuxian couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he raised his finger, the secret guards hiding in the secret place swarmed up, surround Fu Ji with a swift and unstoppable momentum. The shiny sword in his hand surrounded her five paces, and then approached step by step, slowly approaching her without hurry.

Fu Ji put down the soup in her hand, raised her eyes, and looked at the dark guard in front of her in amazement, her eyes looked through the figure of the sword circle on the first floor, and looked at Qin Wuxi, who was standing next to the flickering firelight in the distance. Her eyes were clear, and there seemed to be something surging in them, and when she saw him staring at her closely, there was a hint of caution in her indifference, and her expression suddenly became mournful. He pursed his lower lip for a long time, waiting for the sword ring to come over for a while, and when he almost pointed to her neck, he called out weakly and sadly: "Your Highness." ”

Her beautiful and beautiful complexion is especially pitiful and bright and clear in such a moonless night, in the sword light that is as cold as water.

Yun Yanzheng didn't expect him to be so sudden, so he couldn't help but open his slightly closed eyes, his gaze fell on the faces of Qin Wuxian and Qin Wuxue, and then looked at Fu Ji who was in the sword circle.

I saw that she was dangerous but not chaotic, and she didn't look like an ordinary woman.

"Why does Your Highness treat me like this?" She stood quietly in the circle of the sword and asked softly.

Qin Wuxian looked at her especially calm eyebrows, took two steps forward, and his figure disappeared into half light and half darkness, and said, "What is the purpose of you coming to my side to conceal your identity?" ”