Runsong forced the assassin back with a big knife and Si Heng came to him, and Si Heng's eyes at this time were awe-inspiring, full of indescribable coldness and cruelty.

The assassin who pretended to be dead and wanted to assassinate An Chuxia and Lanyue, saw Si Heng, who was like a hellish Yama, and flew up to raise the cold light in his hand to slash and slash, and the long knives of countless enemy heads slashed straight at him.

I couldn't help but tremble, my pupils constricted, and the fear in my heart made him shake a move, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

Si Heng's icy eyes were fixed on him, and the long knife in his hand had already left several deep slashes on the assassin's body.

Surrounded by soldiers, it could be said that the Assassin had already lost his wings.

Just when Si Heng wanted to give this assassin a fatal knife, An Chuxia stopped him.

"Spare him, don't let him die."

Si Heng was worthy of the blade that the general of Jibei was about to slash at the assassin, and in an instant, it reversed into the back of the knife and slapped on the back of the assassin.

The assassin immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, fearing that he would be like the suicidal palace maid, hiding poison in his mouth, so he cleanly removed his jaw bone.

An Chuxia got out of the carriage and thanked Runsong: "Thank you Brother Runsong just now!" ”

"It's too polite, Lord Fu." Runsong has always been in Hu'an early summer according to his official title, so that it is beneficial to each other.

Seeing the sharp dagger in An Chuxia's hand, Runsong knew in his heart that even if he didn't have such a block, the assassin might not be able to hurt An Chuxia, but he had seen Xiao Xia's sister's force value.

Mu Tan walked over and grabbed her arm with a pale face, and asked in a trembling voice, "How are you, have you been injured there?" ”

"Brother Mu, don't worry, I'm not hurt."

After speaking, An Chuxia patted Mu Tan's arm soothingly, and walked up to Si Heng, "Master Si Hou, can you interrogate this assassin, who sent them to assassinate them."

And whether they're specially trained, and if so, where are they? ”

An Chuxia didn't dare to leave Lanyue for too long, so he could only leave the matter of interrogating the assassin to Si Heng.

"Good!"

"You go back and rest first, and I'll tell you what you want to ask."

"Then I'll leave this matter to you," An Chuxia said.

Because there were many Assassins dead here, the smell of blood was too strong, and after burying those Assassins, An Chuxia and the others finally walked forward for a while before they settled down to rest again.

When she got up early in the morning, An Chuxia cleaned up and fed Lanyue, washed up and began to eat.

After eating, An Chuxia got out of the carriage, circled around the carriage a few times, walked around, stretched his legs and stretched his arms, loose and loose, stiff muscles and bones after sitting for a long time.

Even so, she didn't dare to leave the carriage too far, just because Lanyue was not only her own niece, her life and death were related to the life and death of many people.

Including himself and the palace maids and eunuchs who followed, I am afraid that even Si Heng, the Marquis of Wu'an, will be implicated and punished.

If there is an accident in Lanyue and the new prince ascends the throne, how can he let go of the four princesses and her brother An Jinchen who was implicated by her.

It can be said that all their lives are in the moon to see if they can cure the Gu poison and return to the capital safely.

Si Heng saw An Chuxia walking over with strange movements, and told her the results of the interrogation of the assassins last night.

As expected, the assassins did not know who was behind the scenes, and they came to assassinate the emperor's grandson.

But it's not for nothing, at least An Chuxia guessed correctly, some of them are orphans, and some of them are poor and can't eat.

Ten years ago, they were recruited into this organization, brought into a deep mountain and old forest for training, and then the leader took them to do the tasks ordered from above.

Si Heng said with a cold expression: "The leader of the assassination is a man who has been masked all year round and is called Rakshasa. ”

"It seems that someone premeditated these people many years ago and purged them of dissent."

An Chuxia also had the same premonition in these two assassinations. The struggle for imperial power in all dynasties was cruel and bloody, and this was only the first wave of people sent to tempt.

"On the road after that, I'm afraid that such things will be more frequent, and the safety of the imperial grandson will have to worry more about the marquis." An Chuxia said sincerely to Si Heng.

"I've known each other for so many years, when did An Nujun talk to me so much."

An Chuxia's bright eyes at his boss Heng made him feel that he was a marquis, which made Si Heng unhappy.

"Then I'll call you General Si."

Si Heng glanced at this unenlightened woman, and said in a sullen tone: "... Whatever you want! ”

If you call Mu Tan, you will call Brother Mu, and if you call him, you will call him an honorific title, can this not make Si Heng depressed.

"Do men also have menopause? Probably! If you don't say it well, why are you angry? An Chuxia muttered to herself.

After everyone finished eating and tidied up to start the new day, An Chuxia knew that Lanyue could sense them talking.

Every day, she will take a period of time to tell the history of the rise and fall of various dynasties she knows as a small story to Lanyue.

Assassinations became more frequent on the way, the number of Assassins increased, and the guards on their side also suffered casualties.

When passing by Ji'an City, An Chuxia took out the Wupin token that Emperor Qing'an gave her at the critical time to mobilize part of the army and handed it to Zuo Wang.

"You go to the guard camp in Ji'an City, and from there we will borrow five hundred soldiers to replenish the lost men and horses of our escort team."

"Yes, sir." Zuo Wang hurried away.

The officials of Ji'an City heard that An Chuxia, the lady of Zhengyipin, was passing by here with the emperor's official business, and they all rushed over to visit and get closer to each other.

However, when they arrived, they saw only carriages surrounded by soldiers, and they were greeted by a majestic and cold-faced general.

Because Si Heng used to guard the northern border of Hebei, even if these officials stayed in the capital for a short time, no one recognized this as the Marquis of Wu'an, a first-class marquis.

After Si Heng dealt with the officials of Ji'an City, he received the soldiers that Zuo Wang had brought back from the city guard, and these soldiers later learned that the person they were escorting was actually His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson, who had just been canonized.

The local guards had little room to rise, and after they learned who they wanted to protect, they resisted even harder when facing the assassins in order to seize this opportunity.

As time goes by, Lanyue's body is getting weaker and weaker, and now An Chuxia and Mu Tan stay by Lanyue's side every day, for fear of any accidents.

After Mu Tan felt An Chuxia's attention to Lanyue, he fed her the good medicine that he had researched for so many years, as long as he felt that it was helpful to Lanyue's body, he fed her as if he didn't need money.

Thank you, the tip of the cloud*!!

(End of chapter)