Chapter 631: Xianxiawen Eating Melons and Farming Daily Life (7)

Bang Yue returned to the palace after sending the letter, and saw that the queen did not rest, but sat on the edge of the bed, so she was very worried, "Big ......"

The queen motioned for her to be quieter again.

She didn't know if her previous glance was a mirror, but she clearly felt her daughter snuggled at her feet.

After fifteen years of separation, she had only taken care of her daughter for less than a day, and she never thought that their reunion would be under such circumstances.

What happened to Qi Xiajing, what happened to her daughter, what bullying and grievances did she suffer, how could she appear in the palace, how could she suddenly fall asleep...... These questions, one on top of the other, pressed on the queen's heart like a thousand pounds of stones, making her almost out of breath.

But she knew she couldn't mess around.

She had already lost her daughter once and could not have a second time.

Bang Yue noticed that the queen's eyes were a little swollen from the moment she entered the door, and she thought of the silent reminder, so she lightened her steps, brought a pen and paper, and asked the queen to write down what she wanted to say.

As soon as the queen thought about it, she wrote on a piece of paper, and the news that she was in bed was spread to the outside world.

Bang Yue understood at a glance.

The queen wants to make the concubine think that she was angry with the actions of the concubine's mother and daughter today, so that the concubine will be more arrogant and proud, and she will get carried away when she is proud, and she will do whatever she wants without scruples, naturally, it is easier to have accidents.

Moreover, the queen fell ill, and the prince had a legitimate and impeccable reason to come directly to the queen after returning to the palace.

Even if His Majesty is displeased, he cannot ignore the prince's "filial piety" and punish him as usual.

After the queen finished writing, Bang Yue was about to make arrangements, but she saw the queen holding the pen and not letting go.

Bang Yue waited for a while, only to see the queen muttering for a while and then writing on a piece of paper, asking her to tell the imperial chef to make more delicious snacks, and then bring some of the clothes in her East Pavilion here.

On the other side of the East Pavilion, a whole room was full of clothes from the daughter's family from childhood to adulthood.

And those clothes, spring, summer, autumn and winter, each season has several sets, mainly green, there are also some delicate red pink goose yellow, all of which are sewn by the queen herself.

The main thing, the owner of those clothes, is Her Royal Highness the princess, who was sent away just after birth.

Bang Yue looked at the queen in disbelief, and her pupils dilated at this moment.

She didn't dare to make a sound, and she didn't even move her lips for fear of startling anyone.

"Little princess?"

She said three words silently.

The queen didn't nod, but the pain in her eyes made her understand everything.

Finally knowing what was happening, Bang Yue didn't have any more delays, she took the envelope, turned around and walked outside.

When she arrived outside the palace, she asked a few henchmen to protect the safety of the dormitory, so as not to let any movement startle the seriously ill queen, and as soon as the others heard this, they began to act separately.

Bang Yue went out of the palace, met acquaintances on the road, and was asked the reason for the hurry, she looked sad, and without saying a word, the news that the queen was seriously ill spread throughout the palace.

And on the official road outside the capital, a long-planned assassination is underway.

"Your Highness, we will hold these assassins behind, you take a detour back to Beijing from the rear, enter the capital, and there are generals brought out by the Zhenguo Gong at the city gate, and they will escort His Highness back to the palace." The guard rode the wind and said.

Behind him is Qi Jinnian, the crown prince of Yungaoyang, who is like Zhilan Yushu.

After fighting with the guards for a long time, his body was already stained with a lot of blood.

He looked at another wave of black-clothed dead soldiers rushing up with a calm expression, and his eyes were full of murderous energy, "No need to say it again, kill!" ”

Seeing the prince carrying the sword to kill the enemy again, Chengfeng and the others were shocked, and then they killed the dead man to greet him.

They want to protect their Royal Highness the Crown Prince all the way, watch His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascend to that highest position, and watch the Prince wait for the world to return to the sea and the river.

They will not give up hope of life until they have to.

They were begging for survival, the Assassins were begging for death.

In such a situation, they can only fight to the death with the determination to die, and they will never dare to close their eyes if they don't kill these dead soldiers until only the last person left, and if they don't see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince out of danger with their own eyes.

It's another fight.

The prince's guards are getting more and more injured, and the prince's situation is becoming more and more dangerous.

After being stabbed in the chest and his mind was taken away, a sharp arrow was also aimed at the injured prince.

"Your Highness, be careful—"

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it's all over."

Two voices fell, and everyone's hearts rose to their throats.

Chengfeng and the others were desperate to get closer to the prince, wanting to block the poisonous arrows for their highness.

And the Assassins were praying that the moment when the prince would be shot would come soon.

The task of "assassinating the prince of a country" is too dangerous and too heavy.

The prince is only in the year of dancing elephants, but the task of assassinating the prince has been fifteen years ago.

In the past fifteen years, the crown prince did not know how many assassinations he had experienced, and their people did not know how many folded in.

As long as the crown prince is dead, they will no longer have to die, and they will no longer have to endure those inhuman training and torture for such a goal.

As the chief said, everything will end.

However, even at this moment, the prince did not give up on survival, he held the Tianwen Sword in his hand to death, and wanted to fight to the death with all his might.

At this moment, an afterimage fell from the sky, and countless masters, before they could see his steps and figure, the dead man who was close to the prince had already fallen to the ground silently, and the seriously injured prince himself was nowhere to be found.

Seeing the damned prey disappear from front of his eyes, the Assassin leader was stunned, and he gritted his teeth and ordered, "Kill!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a willow leaf flew by, and the assassin leader did not even perceive the danger, and there was an extremely thin blood line on his neck.

Before the dead could comprehend what had happened, their leader's body fell to his knees straight.

Let's go.

A swarthy head rolled to the ground.

Rolled into the dust.

The dead men looked at their leader's neat neck, without a single gap or even a blood flowing, and their faces were shocked, and a great fear that was beyond their imagination hung over their hearts.

They have never been afraid of death, and at this moment, they are deeply afraid of death.

……

"Shadow?"

"Your Highness is seriously injured and cannot speak."

In a drowsy state, the prince saw Chengying's face clearly, and the memories that had been sealed by him suddenly flooded into his mind again.

Once upon a time, two five-year-old children stood in the secret room of the Zhenguo Mansion, and the boy in black half-knelt in front of the boy in brocade and swore an oath, "Please rest assured that Your Highness and the Queen Mother will protect Her Royal Highness at all costs." ”

"The shadow is here, the princess is here."

"Death in the shadow, the princess is here."

The pain of the wound made it impossible for the prince to think normally, and he couldn't even ask, "Why are you here?"

Chengying is here, but what about Yan Yan?

Yan Yan is in the mirror of Qixia, or is it ......

She, but still ...... Well?

(End of chapter)