Chapter 13: Is it a frost sword or a bloody wind?

"I'm a civilian businessman, how can I know the prince of Nanqing." Jiang Xinyue said calmly.

"Really? But I heard that Xiao Qiye is Xiao Qiu's son who came back from Qingzhou. Da Han stared at Jiang Xinyue tightly.

"Really? I don't know. I don't know what His Royal Highness has planned, His Royal Highness forced me to pretend to be a princess, does He really want me to marry and become a princess in Daxia? Jiang Xinyue looked at Da Han coldly.

"Bold! How dare you talk to me like that? Da Han was furious, stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xinyue's collar, gritted his teeth and said, "You are looking for death!" ”

Jiang Xinyue was strangled out of breath, but stubbornly refused to beg for mercy.

Da Han let go of his hand and said gloomily: "Knowing too much is not good for you, you had better get acquainted, otherwise you will die an ugly death." ”

Jiang Xinyue said mockingly: "Could it be that if I am obedient, you will spare my life?" Your Royal Highness, I am not an ignorant woman. It is impossible for Mobei to marry a fake princess to go to Daxia, this is a major event between the two countries, even if His Royal Highness does not look at Daxia in his eyes, he will not make trouble for Mobei for no reason. Isn't it? I don't know what His Royal Highness the Prince's purpose is, only that sooner or later I will become the ghost of your sword! What does it have to do with whether I am obedient or not? ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Da Han's dark eyes, and he pondered for a moment before he said, "Things are not what you think, don't be smart." ”

Looking at Da Han's back, Jiang Xinyue took a few steps back as if she had collapsed and sat on top of the Jindun.

She only learned early this morning that it was Xiao Qiye, the son of King Nanqing, who came to greet her! She wanted to cry and laugh at the time, God was kidding, right? Xiao Xuan did everything possible to prevent her from marrying into the Nanqing Palace, she went away to Mobei, and actually became the princess of Mobei, and she still wanted to marry Xiao Qiye, this creation made people come to this!

When she saw Xiao Qiye at the dinner, she couldn't tell whether she was happy, resentful, sad, or hateful in her heart? But when she saw the brilliance of ecstasy in this man's eyes, she suddenly didn't hate or resent in her heart, and she never regretted loving him, but now that she is in an unpredictable and dangerous situation, she still doesn't want to involve Xiao Qiye, probably because she owed him in her previous life!

Jiang Xinyue looked at the exotic woman in the bronze mirror, is this still her? What awaits her in front of her is the Frost Sword or the Bloody Wind?

"Your Highness, you said that Princess Mobei is my young lady? You can't be mistaken! How is this possible! Jiang Dong's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.

"It won't be wrong, how could I be wrong about Xinyue! I don't know how she became the princess of Liang'an in Mobei, but it is really her. Xiao Qiye's eyes were as bright as stars and full of hope.

"Let me think about it." Qin Yingzhao groaned: "This matter is really incredible, let's not care how Miss Jiang became the princess of Mobei, let's just say that the current situation is planned by the Mobei people?" What is the significance of them? ”

Xiao Qiye nodded and said, "Yes, and I feel that Prince Dahan is quite hostile to me, he should not agree to the peace between the two countries, right?" Could it be that he asked Xinyue to pretend to be a princess, pretending to be in peace with the Great Xia Dynasty? ”

"Your Highness, it's late at night, and I'll take a closer look tomorrow to sort out this chaotic situation. We have been traveling for months, and we are really tired, and now that Miss Jiang has her whereabouts, you can rest assured, rest well first, and talk about it tomorrow. ”

Qin Yingzhao comforted.

Hearing him say this, Xiao Qiye felt extremely tired, and the nerves that had been tense for several days relaxed, and he suddenly felt so tired that he couldn't lift his arms.

"Hmm," Xiao Qiye couldn't open his eyelids, answered vaguely, and fell asleep on the couch.

Jiang Dong looked at his brows that finally stretched out, and couldn't help but sigh.

Qin Yingzhao quietly withdrew and went back to his room, obviously very sleepy, but he couldn't sleep.

There were two knocks on the door, the sound was not loud, but it was very clear in the middle of the night.

"Mr. Qin, have you rested?" It's Cheng Hao!