For a long time, it took Li Yuan and the others some time to arrive at Ci'an Temple.

The people here live a hard but happy life. When the little people saw the arrival of dignitaries, they also greeted them respectfully.

"Lao Wei, let's go to the incense and ask the Buddha for blessing." Li Yuan smiled and stepped into the main hall to bow down and pray sincerely.

Wei Luting followed the side and prayed silently in his heart.

One wishes the world is peaceful, the second is that our country is clear and the sea is clear, and the third is that the five grains are abundant, and we live and work in peace and contentment.

Near the bamboo forest.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, the well-trained black-clad killer suddenly rushed out, the flickering shadows made rapid moves, the leaves rattled, and the sound of swords and guns clashing quickly.

"Boom"

When a man in black was about to stab at them, Feng Xie's eyes darkened, and he jumped up holding her waist, and the secret guard behind him quickly drew his sword and stabbed at the killer.

Qin Chu was frightened by this sudden change, and he clung to Fengxie tightly with palpitations, looking at the more than ten black-clothed men coming towards them, and his anger came up.

Who's going to do it to them?

Several men in black fought with the guard, and the guard's figure flashed, and he took out a knife from his sleeve and quickly cut a long and deep hole in the enemy's neck, blood oozing out.

Immediately afterward, the Dark Guard continued to fight against it. Soon, the men in black were all dealt with.

At this time, Feng Xie and Qin Chu were already standing on the tree watching the battle.

I thought it was over, but I didn't expect that there were two men in black lurking nearby.

Two men crawled on the opposite tree, muttering a curse of waste, and then throwing a few silver needles at the man to be killed.

In an instant, Feng Xie hugged Qin Chun's waist like a glimpse of light and rose into the air, kicking the silver needles with his toes.

Seeing that the mission failed, the man in black went out directly to fight to the death, and also amplified the words.

"Miss Qin is so angry, she married a fake fool! Take your life! ”

"If Jing Shuzi wants to live, hand over Qin Chu! I can spare you from dying! ”

"Qin Chun! You and your father won't die well! ”

The two black-clothed men shouted while waving their swords, and they were about to kill Qin Chu with a sword, but they were assassinated by the secret guard.

Feng Xie was surrounded by a cold air, and his fierce eyes were staring at the dead man, and he was actually coming towards Qin Chun.

As Qin Chu, who was about to be killed, she looked confused, she didn't seem to provoke others in her memory, she was tired, let's destroy.

"Chuan Liu, Chuan Qi cleaned up here, go and find out who wants to kill the princess!"

"Yes!!"

Qin Chu hadn't come to his senses yet, and returned to Ci'an Temple with Fengxie in a trance.

I just wanted to worship the Buddha and was frightened by the warm concern of the source water, plus Pan Weiwei.

The top and bottom of Ci'an Temple all knew that the prince and princess had been assassinated.

"Miss, I was scared of the slave just now, and when I learned that the young lady was killed, the slave almost fainted on the spot, and the slave and maid must be by the side of the young lady when the young lady goes out in the future." The source water blamed himself.

Qin Chu shook his head, saying that he didn't blame her for this, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." It's not you who was killed, why are you crying? ”

Pan Weiwei burst into tears and sobbed: "Cousin, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well." ”

"Alright, don't cry. What does this have to do with you? If you cry again, you will go and practice embroidery. ”

"Oh." Pan Weiwei quickly stopped crying, she didn't want to embroider.

Li Yuan and Wei Luting never expected that King Duan and Princess Duan would be in Qingzhou City, and the emperor didn't say anything at all.

I felt a handful of sweat in my heart, saluted respectfully, and talked a few words casually.

Ye Shixuan clenched his fists and bowed his head and said a simple hello.

"Ye Shaoqing, what happened to the people related to Ji Hu?" Feng Xie dealt with the two elders perfunctorily, and he was more concerned about the affairs of the Qin family.

Li Yuan and Wei Luting, two elderly people, stood aside at a loss, and suddenly heard Duanwang's question, obviously at a loss.