Chapter 400: Kill Him or Not to Kill Him
Xiahou Ming looked up at Xiahou Zhan, frowned, and said, "Don't mess around." ”
Xiahou Zhan inserted the long sword into the sheath and said with a smile: "Big brother, don't forget, when Shen Guogong was alive, he pressed our Xiahou family everywhere. Shen Guogong is dead, but his daughter is still alive. My little sister can't get used to her, and I can't get used to her, so I'll send her to Huangquan Road tonight to find her father! ”
Xiahou Ming frowned and reminded, "Don't forget, she is now the person the emperor misses." ”
"So what?" Xiahou Zhan disagreed, "If I kill her, can the emperor still ask me if I can't be guilty?" Big brother rest assured, it'll be fine. ”
After saying that, he smiled at Xiahou and walked out of the tent.
Xiahou Ming stared at his back, always felt that it was very inappropriate, and was about to get up to stop him, but Xiahou grabbed his arm and said coquettishly: "Big brother, the second brother is also for my good, don't stop him!" Besides, with Shen Miaoyan here, how can I gain the emperor's favor? I still want to enter the palace and be a concubine! ”
Xiahou Ming had always had no choice but to let Xiahou Zhan go.
At this time, the night was dark and the wind was high, Shen Miaoyan turned sideways inward, lying on the soft couch in the tent, his eyes closed.
There was an oil lamp lit on the table, and the elongated silhouette of the wick swayed on the tent wall, and everything was so calm.
The curtain was opened, and the sound of subtle footsteps sounded, and Shen Miaoyan opened his eyes and clearly saw the black shadow projected on the wall.
The person who came was very tall and burly, and there was only one person of this size in the capital.
Xiahou Zhan.
She propped her head in one hand and quietly watched the dark shadow approach, always keeping her face expressionless.
Xiahou Zhan walked to the bed, reached out and touched the saber on his waist, and just held the handle of the knife, but felt a chill around his neck.
Shen Miaoyan sat up, and the man standing behind Xiahou Zhan had a handsome face, who was it not Han Tangzhi.
Han Tangzhi curled the corners of his lips, and his smile was full of ill intentions: "Vice General Xiahou is so interested, he can't sleep in the middle of the night, but he ran to the tent of the girl's house, what is the reason?" ”
Xiahou Zhan's expression stiffened for a moment, he asked himself how good his kung fu was, but he didn't even hear Han Tangzhi's voice coming in! Han Tangzhi is just a mere civil official, he actually knows martial arts?!
He thought, his hand resting on the hilt of the knife and sneering, "Isn't Lord Han also staying in the tent of the girl's house?" General Ben didn't know that Master Han and Miss Shen had already had a relationship, tsk......"
Shen Miaoyan stared at this man with a meaty face, and his voice was cold: "Xiahou Zhan, your life is now in my hands, and your mouth should be cleaned for me!" ”
"Why, you still dare to kill me?! I am the second son of the Xiahou family, the deputy general of the fourth rank of the imperial court, you kill me is to kill the imperial court official, and the crime should be beheaded! Xiahou Zhan's words were arrogant, and he didn't take these two people seriously at all.
Han Tangzhi looked at Shen Miaoyan, the other party slowly put on a piece of clothing, walked around Xiahou Zhan, and after looking carefully, he beckoned to Han Tangzhi: "You come here." ”
Han Tangzhi's knife was still on Xiahou Zhan's neck, and when he came to Shen Miaoyan, the other party stood on tiptoe and said in a consultative tone: "Can you kill him?" ”
Han Tangzhi glanced at Xiahou Zhan and said softly: "If something happens to him in the young lady's tent, I'm afraid the Xiahou family will not let the young lady go." ”
What does this mean is that you can kill Xiahou Zhan?
Shen Miaoyan's eyes flashed with thought, and he said, "Then take him to the wilderness." ”
Xiahou Zhan's body stiffened, these two people were so bold that they really dared to kill him?!
He ignored Han Tang's sword around his neck, his body moved, and he actually broke away from the control of the sword, and the big knife in his hand slashed at Shen Miaoyan without hesitation: "Little slut suffer death!" ”
Han Tang's eyes lit up, and he threw Shen Miaoyan out in an instant, and the soft sword in his hand met him, and the two fought in the small tent, and for a while, the sword and sword shadows shook, and Shen Miaoyan held the hairpin tightly in his hand, staring at the two without blinking.
The main tent in her tent was far away, and even if there was a fight, no one would notice.
The tip of the hairpin pierced into her palm, and those amber eyes were full of hesitant light, if you kill Xiahou Zhan, if you kill him, the power of the Xiahou family will be greatly weakened......
Outside the tent, a thin figure stood quietly in the shadows, it was Jing'er.
Hua Rong ordered her to guard Shen Miaoyan's tent, and to tell him whenever there was any trouble.
She hung her head, and her bangs covered her eyes, so she couldn't see the emotions under her eyes clearly.
After a long time, she pursed her lips and stepped forward to find Hua Rongzhan.
However, after walking a few steps, I saw a young man standing under the big tree in front of him, and his voice was calm: "You are the thirteenth?" ”
Jing'er was stunned, and the thirteenth was her number in the royal guard.
The boy walked out of the shadow of the tree, he was handsome, and the breath around him revealed a wisdom, he took out a golden token from his sleeve pocket, his eyes were very calm, "You have been lurking around Hua Rongzhan for long enough, tonight, the emperor wants his head." ”
Jing'er stared at him: "Who are you?" ”
"The person who took over Gu Qinyuan, just call me Shen Gongzi." Shen Ze's voice was faint, with the dignity and reserve of the superior, "Before dawn, send Hua Rongzhan's head to the big tent." ”
The mirror lowered her eyes and bowed her hand.
After Shen Ze left, Jing'er stood in the moonlight, took out a small and delicate silver box from his arms, and opened it, which contained brightly colored rouge.
This is Wen Tseng's favorite rouge color.
She picked some with her tail finger and applied it to her lips, her face extremely solemn.
……
At the same time, Wen admired the tent.
Hua Rongzhan was irritated by Wen Qian's crying, raised his sleeves and rudely wiped away her tears, but his voice still carried a stern reprimand: "Wen Qianmu, you are not qualified to cry in front of me!" If you dare to cry again, I will turn around and kill Yun'er!" ”
Wen admired and sobbed, trying not to let out a sound, but the tears could not be stopped.
Hua Rongzhan couldn't wipe it clean, her sleeves were on her cheeks, and she was angry: "Did you hear me?!" ”
"Rong Zhan," Wen admired the man in front of him with hazy eyes in his eyes, his voice aggrieved, "I'm sorry ......"
Hua Rongzhan's heart was messed up again, he looked at her for a long time, and finally didn't say anything, and left with a blushing face.
He had just stepped out of the tent, and before he had taken a few steps, he came across the mirror.
Jing'er's eyes were red, but she didn't mention what was going on in Shen Miaoyan's tent: "Childe, it's more profound, what are you doing outside?" Let's go back to the tent. ”
Hua Rongzhan walked towards his tent and asked in a cold voice, "How is Shen Yatou?" ”
"Han Gongzi said that he would guard Miss Shen and ask the slave maid to come back and serve Gongzi to rest." Jing'er lowered her head and looked very well-behaved.
The two returned to the camp, she brought a basin of water, and after waiting for Hua Rongzhan to wash up, her eyes were red and she said: "The prince's face is not good, is he angry with the princess again?" The son is so handsome and chic, why always go to the mother to find anger, the slaves and maids feel sorry for the son. ”
――
Well, the death of the mirror that you are looking forward to will be staged soon. There are eight days left in the countdown to the explosion.
Recommend the new book of the urban god Lao Shi: