Chapter 193: Returning to the Palace (5)

Pedestrians erupted in screams again.

"Ahhhh

"So handsome!"

"Good sword!"

……

The man stretched out his slender palm towards the carriage: "Bring it." ”

Luo Qingyin raised the corners of her lips, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

The speed is so fast that one million Xuanzhu is worth it.

Luo Qingyin raised his hand, and the purple gold card was thrown in a beautiful arc and landed accurately into his hand.

The corners of the man's lips curled into a faint smile, and he spurred his horse.

The sound of horses' hooves fades away, leaving only a lingering rhyme.

Luo Qingyin's voice leaked out like flowing water: "Get up and go back to the palace." ”

The stunned guards finally reacted, straightened out the carriage and horses, and moved forward again.

Kite and Swallow sat back next to Luo Qingyin, both of whom were not lightly injured.

The swallow screamed nymphomaniacly while bandaging: "So handsome, so handsome!" It's a shame you didn't see him, princess! What do you think, kites? ”

The hand that was bandaging Luo Qingyin's wound paused, and said in a low voice, "I'm wondering when I can reach his realm." ”

The swallow scratched her face and sneered: "Your face was red just now, still pretending?" ”

Kite did not answer.

She secretly hated herself for being incompetent and not protecting the princess, which caused her to be injured.

If she can reach the realm of that person, in the future, the princess will not be injured again, right?

Back in the palace, Luo Qingyin accompanied Concubine Ming, and under the leadership of Gonggong Wei, ran to the emperor to cry.

Father-in-law Wei was also not lightly injured.

Most of the guards were seriously injured.

Luo Qingyin didn't mention anything about General Jiang's Mansion, and only hoped to severely punish the murderer.

Luo Qingtian looked at the wound on Luo Qingyin's arm, and Long Yan was furious: "Dare to make a fool of the people, dare to do something to my daughter under my nose, it's just too much!" Check, be sure to check strictly! ”

The point is, who to check?

Luo Qingtian's face was solemn: "Such a major matter, naturally General Jiang should be responsible!" ”

Jiang Keqin received the holy decree and showed a cruel smile.

He has long known everything that happened on the official road.

He was sorry that he couldn't kill Luo Qingyin.

However, the emperor was so stupid as to let him check? Hahahaha, even God helps their Jiang family!

Jiang Keqin led people to search in Lijing every day, nominally looking for the dead man who assassinated Luo Qingyin, but in fact he took the opportunity to search for Luo Qingyin's comrades.

Find her accomplice and force her to be charged with "assassinating the princess", which will immediately hurt her vitality!

Luo Qingyin saw it in his eyes, but he didn't hear it.

Rui Mingjun is not in Lijing, and Jiang Keqin can't find anyone if he wants to.

As for her revenge, it still needs an opportunity......

was assassinated on the way back, and this incident is not big or small.

Ming Liu happened to enter Baixiao Hall, so he simply regarded this matter as his debut novel and shook it out.

He did not explicitly say that the matter was related to General Jiang's Mansion, but he promoted public opinion behind the scenes, making everyone think that this incident was the revenge of General Jiang's Mansion.

Zi Yunchen heard the news and quietly entered the palace.

Luo Qingyin looked at him suspiciously: "Haven't you been very busy lately?" How did it come? ”

Zi Yunchen stared at her: "I'm worried about you, I'm here." ”

As he spoke, his long eyelashes were slightly raised, and his charm contained undisguised affection, exuding a soft shimmer under the bright moonlight.

A warmth rose in Luo Qingyin's heart: "Actually, it's okay, I'll just set up a situation." ”

Zi Yunchen reached out and grabbed her wrist, "It's too dangerous." ”

The warm temperature passed through the palm of her hand, and she frowned slightly: "What's wrong?" ”

Zi Yunchen didn't mean to let go, but suddenly leaned over and hugged her.

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